[{"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-1865":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},1750149,2236,"Chapter 1863 - Capítulo 1863: 1863: Bastard","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1865",1865,"\u003Cp>Capítulo 1863: Chapter 1863: Bastard\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“West Tower, why are you so harsh to me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorian Cook twisted her neck and somehow produced a small mirror, continuously checking her reflection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily, her unique constitution recovered afterward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no scars left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still fair and smooth, just like the original.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is better than the Undead Tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Members of the Undead Tribe, after being injured, will still retain some scars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You won’t die, what are you afraid of.” Julius Reed closed his eyes, sat on the plane, and began to recall the words on Jesse River’s note.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could threaten Jesse River in the cave should only be Pranay Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jesse River intentionally referred to Gonzalez City as Swimming City, possibly to confuse Pranay Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gonzalez City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed knew that his initial appearance there was definitely not simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jesse River left that note, with words written clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Gonzalez City’s mountain, there is a tree that remains green all year round.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the tree is the formation’s eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To kill Dorian Cook and others, one needs to take the alchemy cauldron from Isabella Warm and place it in the formation’s eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a master formation setter should lay down a formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Quella Radcliffe should be replaceable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is what Julius Reed did not anticipate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it’s the most difficult part of this matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that time, he hadn’t thought he would develop feelings for a stranger during his three years of amnesia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor did he expect that, surrounded by beauties and in possession of the world, he would be like an ordinary person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tasting the flavor of love?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three years of amnesia for Julius Reed were no less than living a new life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was once cold and ruthless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Possessing the world, he rarely smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But during those three years, like an ordinary person, he experienced the joy of doing housework.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the happiness after successfully haggling for groceries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Money in his eyes was once the least valuable thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those three years were colorful for the long-numbed Julius Reed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting him know that people could live like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The joys of life are not only about conquest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These three years let him taste the breath of mortal world fireworks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“West Tower… Who was that fortune-telling guy in the cave?” Dorian Cook couldn’t hold back her curiosity any longer and inquired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She really wanted to know who could make the almighty Virgil Radcliffe get out?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And could indulgently realize the freedom to eat bear meat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing Dorian Cook could discern was West Tower had an excellent relationship with the fortune-teller.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They seemed very close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who could make Virgil Radcliffe fear like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Pruitt Wilde’s righteous daughter, since Dorian Cook saw it, she had to find out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That person?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on, tell me?” Dorian Cook’s eyes shone with anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Julius Reed pretended to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The less she knew, the more she guessed, and the more she guessed, the more disturbed she became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This feeling was torturous enough to kill a person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I hate when people only say half of something! West Tower, if you don’t explain, I won’t let you get away with it!” Dorian Cook pouted and tried to act spoiled but instantly realized something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Acting cutesy with a straight man, in the end, only leads to her own embarrassment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please, I’m really curious.” Dorian Cook pleaded with teary eyes, shaking Julius Reed’s arm endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright!” Julius Reed impatiently pushed her away, frowning, “You swear not to tell anyone!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I swear! If I say anything…” Dorian Cook hesitated, then her eyes turned, “Let me live eternally then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A damn bland curse.” Julius Reed sniffed dismissively, “The person in the cave is called Pranay Martinez. This Pranay Martinez is my friend, a life-dear friendship!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pranay Martinez?” Dorian Cook muttered to herself, seemingly not remembering this person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But quickly, her body stiffened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pranay Martinez…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, the City Lord of Skilid City was named Orson Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though a fleeting glance had nothing to do with a tortoise, but…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People at that time didn’t care much about naming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The original master of Skilid City was Orson Martinez clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s said Orson Martinez’s ancestor was a river turtle turned spirit, who laid an egg on the shore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, a person emerged from the egg, and that was the ancestor of Orson Martinez clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that time, the world was in chaos!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In wartime, civilization was the least useful thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weapons, manpower, and even assisting battle beasts were vital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, names were extremely simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Orson Martinez’s ancestors were called Orson Martinez for dozens of generations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As warfare gradually subsided, civilization began to sprout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorian Cook’s name was personally given by Pruitt Wilde.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a tribe, only a few people were worthy of having names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After guessing the answer, Dorian Cook leaned back in her seat, squinting her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the disappearance of Skilid City, there were no more traces of the City Lord and the thirty-six warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The former overlord vanished without a trace!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glorious Skilid City disappeared overnight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not long after Skilid City’s disappearance, a person emerged who slew countless tribal leaders!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Including Pruitt Wilde, who died under that person’s sword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those with immortal bodies, except for a few like Dorian Cook, all fell victim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The original stable pattern was broken once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Humans returned to the cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death, and so-called human leaders were also restricted by the Heavenly Dao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they called themselves emperors, they also had life limits!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like ordinary people, birth, aging, sickness, and death!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cyclically repeating!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those emperors seeking immortality all died miserably without exception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They never even considered, if there truly was eternal life in the world, how could it be their turn to be emperors?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emperors before them would always occupy that position!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be difficult for later generations to have opportunities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world is both fair and unfair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfair in that some people are born to be kings, while others are destined to toil all their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But its fairness lies in the fact that, from nobility to commoners, all will die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to material things, life itself may be the fairest thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pranay Martinez…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorian Cook marked this name in her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He and West Tower are good friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below Demarco Mount.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time is serene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the situation of pressing straight through Boulevard Mountain and getting closer and closer to Dusty Platform, the people of Demarco Mount finally took action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the mountain road!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old man drove a SUV, looking flustered as he rushed towards Demarco Mount!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The car roared, spewing black smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, it was burning oil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the old man didn’t care about these; he just wanted to reach his destination sooner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure appeared in the middle of the mountain road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get out of the way!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerrit Harris fiercely honked the horn!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After not getting a response, he resolutely stepped on the gas!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bam!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A loud bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The car soared into the air!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerrit Harris smashed through the sunroof, flying out and clumsily landing on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knelt on one knee, left fist supporting the ground, and right hand on the wooden sword on his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The roadblock didn’t speak but turned around, raising a longsword!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>",1226,"2026-06-06T17:05:50.650Z",1,"novelbin.me","24f577ffa3c2e197459febd1eb1dbf3aac9050cdf919d7825102219fa3195757","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1866","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1864",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]