[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1217":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1749651,2236,"Chapter 1216 - 1216 1216 Story","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1217",1217,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1216: Chapter 1216 Story Chapter 1216: Chapter 1216 Story Julius Reed couldn’t wait anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply posed Bright King’s body, placed it on a chair, and took off the belt from the body on the ground to tie it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pretending to be a kidnapping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in reality, the ticket had been torn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tearing the ticket wasn’t very honorable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was just an accident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, seeing the picture made the Left Minister break into a cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only had this one son!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The King of The North Sea also stood up, quickly walked over to the Left Minister, and picked up the mobile phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bright King was the moneybag of The North Sea!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Building such a luxurious palace and maintaining an army of tens of thousands from The North Sea all needed money!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If anything were to happen to Bright King, the consequences were unthinkable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Left Minister, wait here, and I will immediately arrange a rescue!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The King of The North Sea helped the Left Minister up and hesitated for a moment before pointing at a military officer, “General Grove, you must ensure Bright King’s safety! If necessary, agree to any demands from the other side!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, sir!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The military officer dressed in a python robe clasped his fists, bowed deeply, and then turned and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Your Majesty!” The Left Minister had pale lips and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Bright King left, he was clearly accompanied by three Grandmasters and a total of eight guards!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he have been kidnapped?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And who was the kidnapper?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“General Grove is a Great Grandmaster and very powerful. Not even Nelson could last three seconds under his hands,” the King reassured, patting the Left Minister’s shoulder, “Rest easy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, sir!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Left Minister had no choice but to wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“General Grove, we need to take them alive!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoever dared to kidnap his son would pay a price worse than death!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Grove, carrying a bow and wearing a quiver, disappeared from the Royal Court of The North Sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with him left Ishmael Will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…“Finnegan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the manor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson was carrying fruit and a carefully chosen gift for Branley Sinclair when he arrived at the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he saw no one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he arrived too early?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He checked his phone, and it was the exact time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But where was Finnegan Springs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The courtyard was vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it was Nelson’s first visit to the manor, and he had no idea where to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He decided to simply call Finnegan Springs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ringtone rang weakly and reached Nelson’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saint of Azure Mountain, his perception was extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even sounds that ordinary people couldn’t hear were noticeable to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the direction from which the sound came, Nelson walked step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Donovan Family was wealthy and had bought a whole mountain top to build thousands of square meters of luxurious estate here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were lots of forests around, and the air was fresh, very suitable for living.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking along a cobblestone path, the ringing of the phone became clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still, no one answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he be busy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson put away his phone and hurriedly walked with his belongings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he reached the summit, he saw a table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the table were a cake and candles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even red wine was present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the ground, there was a scattered rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed like someone was lying in the chair next to the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Branley?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson walked up to the chair, narrowing his eyes suddenly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Branley Sinclair was dead!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His throat was slit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood had already congealed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Finnegan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson instinctively shouted!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Finnegan was Dawson Carmichael’s most beloved nephew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Branley Sinclair had been murdered, and Finnegan Springs was missing, his whereabouts unknown!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She threw her belongings on the ground and drew her Longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Finnegan Springs!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson cried out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still no response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as she was about to search, a chill suddenly came from behind her!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson turned and struck with her sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sparks flew everywhere!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of her stood an old man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nelson?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes! Who are you?” Nelson narrowed her eyes, sizing up the old man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Branley Sinclair’s death might be related to the man before her!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she was not sure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you kill the person?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson asked sternly, “Where is Finnegan Springs!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Was it not you who killed him?” As the old man’s words fell, he thrust a sword out of thin air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson’s Longsword swept across, sparking again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who are you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After two strikes, she had gauged the old man’s strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far beyond her own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She definitely could not defeat him in battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not fighting wasn’t an option, Finnegan Springs’s life was uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson couldn’t bear to see him harmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Dawson Carmichael found out, he would be in immense pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young girl, do you have any relation with the Holy Master?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the old man asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson denied outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now Julius Reed was using an Elaenor Wood mask, concealing his true identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t possibly reveal this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it meant her death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I heard that you and the Holy Master have an unusual relationship,” Ishmael Will remarked, holding a three-foot Longsword, asking casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you want to fight, fight, less nonsense!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azure Mountain people were belligerent, and Nelson was no different in not wanting to admit defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew she couldn’t win, but still charged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang! Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ishmael Will flicked two strikes, his sword tip already at Nelson’s throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not bad, among your peers, you are outstanding.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He withdrew his Longsword and lunged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His finger fiercely touched the back of Nelson, who felt her entire body weaken and collapsed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes, however, held a deep fighting spirit!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me tell you a story.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ishmael Will plunged his Longsword into the ground, crossed his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up at the now dark sky, fetched a chair,sat at the table, and skillfully opened a bottle of red wine, pouring it into a glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He drank half a glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once, there was a person who thought he was invincible. Yet invincibility is a kind of loneliness. So, he purposely added challenges to his life, deciding to live as an ordinary person.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ishmael Will lifted his wine glass, gently swirling it: “He said, for many years, he hadn’t tried being an ordinary person. Despite being invincible, even when mixing with the crowd, he felt out of place.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So, knowing his opponent had poisoned him, he acted unaware and slowly awaited the poison to take effect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“During that time, he arranged for three people to do three things. He well knew, unless he faced a mishap, many people would only harbor hatred in their hearts. Thus, he feigned amnesia, becoming an ordinary person, experiencing all walks of life. And those who hated him surged forth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As for those three people, they wouldn’t appear unless absolutely necessary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ishmael Will shook his head, looking towards Nelson: “If you weren’t his woman, I would’ve killed you already.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having said that, regardless of Nelson’s shocked expression, Ishmael Will picked up the wine bottle, taking large gulps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he violently drew the Longsword from the ground!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword Qi surged!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finnegan Springs, who had been crouching under the window listening to their conversation, was directly slain by the Sword Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sneaky, petty fellows.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ishmael Will shook his head, looking at the empty wine bottle in hand with a trace of lingering desire, he picked up his Longsword and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell him for me, The North Sea won’t make it! His real enemy is Pendleton.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He disappeared before finishing his words.\u003C\u002Fp>",1287,"2026-06-06T17:05:25.827Z",1,"novelbin.me","a5e0355178aff8a6e19921c8c5a8748269b8438cd3412942aa492a930722b4b8","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1218","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1216",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]