CHAPTER 626: STAR PROPHECY LEGEND: WHERE IS MY SILVER DRAGON?

A Hospital in Another World?

Recently, the legendary mage of the prophecy department, Lady Endorf, wasn’t feeling particularly splendid.

It wasn’t because of any issues with her research progress. Ever since the young silver dragon had joined them, the research in the astrology division had advanced leaps and bounds. Indeed, one must admit that dragons have significant advantages in this area.

Nor was it because her students were disobedient. Among her disciples, there were several who were both diligent and talented. It seemed likely that someone would inherit her mantle and ascend to legendary status without any issues.

The main reason was… money… oh, money… Miss Silver Dragon was very capable, but her fees were exorbitant. Every time Lady Endorf stepped into the Starry Dome, the sight of the enlarged pile of gold coins at the center of the hall gave her heart a painful squeeze.

Miss Silver Dragon didn’t want nebulous contribution points or the type of currency that just sat in an account and could be transferred at will. She demanded gold coins, gold coins!

Moreover, the prophecy and astrology branches were notoriously known for their one-way financial flow. Lacking the ability to generate income and relying solely on fiscal allocations, they were typically strapped for cash. And now, they had added a major gold-consuming entity...

All they could hope for was to achieve significant results soon. Indeed, with Miss Silver Dragon’s assistance recently, several unique rays had been discovered at the Starry Dome, which seemed to fundamentally challenge the Radiant Church’s definition of "light." Of course, these findings still required further verification.

Thus, Lady Endorf frequented the Starry Dome even more diligently, immersing herself there for seven to eight hours each day. However, this morning, after finishing a meeting and reviewing some papers, she stepped lightly into the grand hall at the top of the Tower of Heaven...

“???”

Where is my silver dragon?

Such a huge silver dragon!

Such a large one, standing there like a small mountain, lying down it stretches twenty to thirty meters long, forcing all the astrological mages to detour around it!

How could it suddenly be gone!

It had not been easy to lure her here! She was a young silver dragon, full of curiosity about human society and magic, and not too mature or powerful, which made her very cooperative!

I still have many discoveries waiting for her help to verify!

"Where has Miss Cirella gone?"

Silence surrounded her. Lady Endorf’s face was veiled in a black scarf, her hand gently rotating a crystal ball, when suddenly she fixed her gaze on a corner magician:

"Enrique, you tell me!"

“Um…” the called-out magician trembled, looked left and right, and stiffly replied:

"Miss Cirella has gone downstairs to watch a trial... It’s said that it’s Magician Nordmark suing Magician Herbert Bradley for defamation..."

Lady Endorf slightly frowned. She was all too aware of Miss Silver Dragon’s background, including how she met Garrett in the Northlands, how he had brought her back to Nevis, and how she had followed him back to his hometown.

Now, someone was infringing on Garrett’s reputation, prompting him to file a lawsuit?

It was normal for Miss Silver Dragon to react.

In fact, given the straightforward nature of dragons, the fact that she didn’t kill that magician on the spot was already a sign of Garrett’s positive influence on her, or perhaps her consideration of the power of the Tower of Heaven...

“Right, Bradley?”

Galenor Bradley was one of their own, a member of the prophecy department! How had his family member offended Garrett?

“So what exactly happened?”

The magicians in the room looked at one another. Finally, Enrique, steeling himself, lowered his voice and reported what he had heard.

Lady Endorf’s brow furrowed deeply halfway through listening. At the absurd statements of the defendant, she snorted coldly and issued a command:

"Tell Bradley to keep his descendants in check! Before this matter is resolved, don’t come to the Starry Dome!"

What a disgrace! To allow his descendants to cause such trouble! If Miss Silver Dragon knew about that guy’s relationship with the prophecy department, she might dash out of the Starry Dome and never return!

"Yes!"

Thus, the second person to disrupt the court’s order... or rather, to intervene in the court proceedings, dashed into the grand courtroom.

It took some effort to calm down Miss Cirella, who then quietly took a seat on the side. The necromancy magicians automatically made room for her to sit. However, Miss Silver Dragon wrinkled her nose and detoured towards the Sculpture and Modeling Department...

The stench soaked in negative energy and necromantic aura was indeed unpleasant.

After all, in the Sculpture and Modeling Department, she could sit in the front row, watch Garrett’s statements closely, and also glare, bare her teeth, and wave her fists at the defendant...

Magician Herbert Bradley visibly aged. The judge didn’t support him, nor did the jurors, and there was continuous laughter from the gallery, all mocking him:

No one believed his words. His hopes of tarnishing Magician Nordmark’s reputation also evidently burst like a bubble.

His daughter-in-law took the child away directly, refusing to give her back, following the council’s past precedents, the child would likely stay with the mother...

“You, you…”

He unconsciously bent over, staring at Garrett through his disheveled hair, his throat emitting hoarse sounds. Just as he was about to say something more, the courtroom door suddenly burst open, and someone rushed in, slapping him on the forehead:

“Shut up!”

"Thud!" The judge watched coldly until the slap was completed, then once again rang the bronze bell. After all, the grand courtroom suppressed all lethal spells, relying only on physical strength, which couldn’t cause serious harm.

Well, unless it was someone like the lady just now...

The bell rang, an invisible ripple spread, suppressing all disturbances in the room, and conveying a calm, stable mood to everyone’s heart. The judge raised his voice:

"Please observe order, do not disrupt the court!"

Magician Bradley felt he was an innocent victim. A junior in his family had caused trouble, and he was just unobservant, unwilling to manage, and now the dirty water was splashed on him, causing him to be reprimanded by a legendary magician. Why should he be the unlucky one?!

—After all, if your son didn’t want his wife touched, you could have settled it at home. If you can’t manage your wife, don’t pick on outsiders, what’s the problem with bothering a healer?!

Do you know how extensive a healer’s connections can be?

Do you know how precious a healer who can cure diseases that others can’t, who can do things that others can’t do, is?

Not to mention, they possess skills like cesarean section and painless childbirth, which most female magicians could benefit from!

This healer, not relying on his legendary teacher behind him, could still crush you!

"Uncle—” Magician Herbert’s eyes were filled with fear. His pillar of support, the thickest thigh in his family, was not siding with him but had come up to order him to apologize?

“Shut up!” Magician Bradley’s face turned cold as he stared down his own descendant, his tone decisive:

"Apologize immediately! Make amends! Whatever Magician Nordmark wants you to do, you do it! Magician Nordmark—"

This 15th level great magician turned to face his junior, who was a full nine levels below him, and bowed deeply:

"I failed to discipline my descendant properly. For the harm done to your reputation, I will strictly order him to apologize and make restitution! If he cannot afford it, I will take responsibility for the compensation!"

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