[{"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-1894":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},1750178,2236,"Chapter 1892: The Forging Platform","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1894",1894,"\u003Cp>Lock?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unknown if there’s an alarm system inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Julius Reed’s eyes, doors were everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as he wanted, he could enter from any point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking to the spot where Levin Lake appeared, Julius Reed drew the Yin and Yang from his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He inserted it directly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stone shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed leaned in to listen closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No alarm sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That made things easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Longsword pried, smashing the stone door to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kicking away the debris, Julius Reed bent down and entered the passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t need a light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only two types of people don’t need light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blind, and those with night vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed could see anything in the dark, even at a glance, he saw the crafting table deep inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the narrow dark corridor, he arrived at the crafting table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No lights needed here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was always fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warm, and humid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Levin Lake hadn’t turned on the faucet to cast the iron sword just now, it would have remained dry here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A place continuously scorched by fire could not have steam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed leapt onto the edge of the crafting table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames below were unceasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strangely, there was no place to add fuel here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor were there gas or gas pipelines seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames seemed to appear out of nowhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very resilient!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only such flames could forge a superb weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed looked around, finding nothing unusual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crafting table was made of stone, very fire-resistant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the room was already mechanized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You could see that Pranay Martinez probably kept crafting things without stopping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed went to the control console, repeatedly pressing the buttons above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a genius, easily mastering the controls of the crafting table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It must be said, Pranay Martinez had talent, the only one appreciated by Julius Reed among the so-called Seventh Emperors was Pranay Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This person was odd, not able to be measured by common sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Julius Reed felt he vaguely remembered Pranay Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t amnesia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Real amnesia is when you don’t feel like you’ve forgotten anything at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That is to say, if he felt like his memory was incomplete, that part of memory has always been there, just never recalled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the truly amnesic part, he completely didn’t know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forgotten means it never existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Equals to nothing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning around the crafting table multiple times, Julius Reed stood on the edge, looking at the flames below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like he thought of something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He immediately took out his phone, opened the map, and observed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No surprise!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place was originally a mountain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swain Lake!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Julius Reed’s memory, Swain Lake was a volatile volcano, with raging flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seemingly, Pranay Martinez had actually flattened the volcano, building a city at the crater!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the crafting table was even deeper within the volcano!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lava below!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A natural spot for sword forging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to external flames, Swain Lake’s fire was considered top-notch in hardness globally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Roaring flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You could tell, Pranay Martinez loved crafting weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed now stood at the crater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Moon Villa had existed for a thousand years, meaning it had never erupted here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Safety was long ensured by Pranay Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One side of the crafting table was a stone wall!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These stones, baked by high temperatures for years, were already blackened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet strangely, the characters on it remained undamaged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You could tell, the person engraving the characters with a sword had incredible strength!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And excellent control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the force was improperly controlled, the characters would be uneven in depth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And might crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The characters like those before him were probably inscribed by Pranay Martinez.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apart from the writings, there were pictures on the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pictures of swords.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Summer Dragon Sparrow, Lamilid Dust Shadow, Springs Mist Night, Qin Edge Lance, Crimsonal Hollow...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each sword, a story of its own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed every generation of emperors would plead with Pranay Martinez to forge a sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, the record of the emperors’ request for swords was detailed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the dates of each sword’s forging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Springs Mist Night used by Julius Reed was very handy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turns out, it was crafted by Pranay Martinez too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weapons of the Seven Veins also came from his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything seemed logical, but Julius Reed felt something was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pranay Martinez, or Orson Martinez, was no saint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man had a peculiar temperament; you couldn’t define him as good or bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pranay Martinez could help the weak but would also kill the innocent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The evaluation on gold leaf about Pranay Martinez was very complex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only one word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Human, a stroke and a slash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seems simple, yet most complex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every person’s thoughts, every person’s character, and the depths of their heart are incomprehensible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The former City Lord of Skilid, once a prominent figure, would be so idle to forge swords for a bunch of mortal emperors?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps in the mortal world, emperors were the highest and most powerful symbols.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Julius Reed knew well, that in the eyes of Pranay Martinez and others, the so-called emperors were just ordinary mortals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No different from common people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention requesting a sword, whether these people could meet Pranay Martinez was questionable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed examined closely, reading from start to end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each sword had an image, and a description.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most crucial was that precise timing was also recorded!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed was a living fossil, his mind vividly remembering the major events of thousands of years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every dynasty’s rise and fall, he knew clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed squinted, deep in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The timing of each sword’s creation coincided with that dynasty’s end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Summer Dragon Sparrow was created, the Lamilid Dynasty was established, overthrowing Summer Dynasty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lamilid Dust Shadow emerged, the Springs Dynasty invaded Chao Ge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when Springs Mist Night was completed by Pranay Martinez, the Qin Dynasty swept through the land!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, Qin Edge Lance, Crimsonal Hollow...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more Julius Reed looked, the more his face grew cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was definitely no coincidence, nor was it Pranay Martinez following the trend!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This City Lord of Skilid had an unusual obsession with crafting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He forged swords, seeking perfection!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not allowing any flaw to exist!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second too much or too late, were flaws, not perfect!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The truth, only one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A true master uses the world as a chessboard, using a lifetime as the pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pranay Martinez set up an enormous game!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even those who once stood with him among the Seventh Emperors became pieces in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Madman!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed suddenly laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Things were getting more interesting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He enjoyed strong opponents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a game was intriguing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of a sudden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze stopped at the corner of the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There lay a sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silently tucked inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the famous swords on the wall, this sword seemed abandoned, unwanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed walked over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At five meters away, he felt the coolness of the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Definitely no ordinary item!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No reason for such a weapon to be abandoned here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed reached out, just as he was about to touch the sword, he withdrew his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned around and left the crafting table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without any hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Julius Reed walked far away, a silhouette emerged from the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure looked towards the exit, then came to the sword, shaking his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the firelight, Aron Jackson’s face was revealed.\u003C\u002Fp>",1223,"2026-06-06T17:05:50.650Z",1,"novelbin.me","4a7feb1fdef8b0753779d4d9a99e77a02799bc0e796b8da8f542c86859602666","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1895","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-1893",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]