Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 1306: Husband

"After obtaining the Hell’s Sword, the Saint Master became even more formidable. If we want to kill him now, we might have to pay a bigger price." Zain Ellsworth was solely fixated on revenge.

He was the chief Supreme Elder of Medicine King Valley and had deep feelings for many of its members,

including the Medicine God and many other Supreme Elders, with whom he had spent a great deal of time.

In Zain Ellsworth’s heart, Medicine King Valley was home.

And the people of Medicine King Valley were his family.

Now, having his home destroyed and his kin slain by the Saint Master, his heart was filled with indelible resentment.

"This old servant does not understand why you had to do this! Please forgive my impudence, but when you inadvertently revealed the Hell’s Sword to Nathanael Warm, you could have predicted the outcome!"

After speaking, Zain Ellsworth bowed his head.

Waiting for reprimand.

It was the first time he had dared to talk back to the Medicine God like this.

"Let’s go, we’re heading to Swimming City." Elaenor Wood did not scold Zain Ellsworth; instead, he gently patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

How could a grand Saint Master be influenced by a single artifact?

What Elaenor Wood gave was not the Hell’s Sword.

But the significance behind this sword.

He needed to make it clear to the Saint Master that there were many matters regarding the Seven Veins that this Saint Master had not yet recalled.

...

After returning to the warship, Julius Reed left a small number of people to guard Dragon-slaying Bay, while the rest followed him in search of Baylor Davenport.

This was the order of the King of The North Sea!

An order that must be obeyed!

Deep Cold could be ignored, but Baylor Davenport must be found.

Reaching Deep Cold’s main fortress by boat was unlikely.

The frigid lands were situated in the north, with no sea within a hundred miles around it.

To get there, they could only pass through the southern defenses and ride carriages for thousands of miles.

Meanwhile.

Baylor Davenport was currently inside a tent.

Sitting in front of her, was Solaris Grove.

There were no people around the tent; only the two of them were inside.

Baylor Davenport was bound and looked very uneasy.

"There’s no need to worry." Solaris Grove reached out, gently touching Baylor Davenport’s face: "I have already..."

At this point, his face was filled with bitterness.

"You..." Baylor Davenport tried to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide; she could only let Solaris Grove hold her chin and gaze at her closely.

She knew Solaris Grove liked her.

But Baylor Davenport truly did not like Solaris Grove.

The one she liked must be a towering and formidable man.

Although Solaris Grove was strong, he was far from meeting Baylor Davenport’s standards.

"I... don’t you know?" Solaris Grove was slightly stunned.

His manhood, after all, was severed by the very woman in front of him.

"What do I know?"

Baylor Davenport moved her throat, nervously asking: "Solaris Grove, why did you leave The North Sea? Who are you working for now?"

"Is that important?"

Solaris Grove chuckled bitterly, his whole being collapsed despairingly onto the ground.

Treason, he had become a traitor, a eunuch.

Living but not feeling like a man.

Had it not been for his unavenged great enmity, Solaris Grove would rather have died.

Living like this was too suffocating.

"Come back with me, I will explain this to my father and you will not only be reinstated, but you will also be given more chances to earn merit!" Baylor Davenport carefully watched Solaris Grove: "Believe me, really. The restoration of The North Sea is imminent, and we need many talented people."

"Really..." Hope had just sparked in Solaris Grove’s eyes, but it quickly extinguished.

"Never mind, a person like me..."

He shook his head, his face full of bitterness.

"Can... you let me go first?" Baylor Davenport tentatively asked.

She feared that if she pressed him too hard, Solaris Grove might do something inappropriate.

A single man and a single woman alone in a room, and the other person also had feelings for her.

It was hard to say.

"What are you thinking?" Solaris Grove asked in surprise.

"I’m sorry, I..." Baylor Davenport felt somewhat despondent.

As expected, she could not rely on anyone.

So-called love, it’s all fake.

Worthless!

"Of course, I will let you go!" Solaris Grove made a ’silence’ gesture and quietly approached the tent entrance.

Listening, he realized there seemed to be no one around.

He quietly lifted the curtain and saw his companions chatting not far away, with nobody else in sight.

"Let’s go!"

Solaris Grove took out a bow and arrow from behind and fiercely cut the rope on Baylor Davenport’s body.

The sharp arrowhead instantly severed the hemp rope.

"Quick, let’s go!"

He gestured with his hands.

"Aren’t you coming with me?" Baylor Davenport asked quietly.

"I... we’ll talk about it later." Solaris Grove turned away, wiping away tears.

Some things, some people, are destined not to return.

"Baylor, Solaris Grove is dead. He doesn’t deserve to be with you. Forget about me, as if I had never existed..." Before he could finish, he turned back around.

But to his dismay, he found that Baylor Davenport had already disappeared.

She left decisively.

Tears from Solaris Grove’s eyes quietly fell.

"Princess!"

On the grass of Dragon Slaying Bay, thousands of people shouted loudly.

The North Sea soldiers scattered, searching for traces of Baylor Davenport.

Julius Reed rode a tall horse, galloping across the grassland even more urgently.

This was the Mont Horse he had demanded from The North Sea, the horse breed from Grace River’s hometown.

The Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance Wolf Cavalry used only Mont Horses.

Touching the sword of hell at his waist, Julius Reed’s mind was filled with thoughts of Grace River.

This princess of the royal family.

Each of the four maidservants had her own unique label.

Isabella Warm was quirky, Grace River was aloof, Lillian Tompson was stubborn, and Eliezer Pine was calm.

Now it seemed very likely that Isabella Warm was pretending.

As a Vein Holder of the Bead Pulse, how could she be a naive young girl?

However, Grace River’s aloofness was innate.

A princess of royal birth.

And Grace River was mortal enemies with Isabella Warm.

When Isabella Warm disappeared, it was Grace River who left first.

Even in the news controlled by Lillian Tompson, Grace River set off to sea by boat, pursuing traces of Isabella Warm and sneaking into the great mountains.

They say, why should women make life difficult for each other.

But when women fight, they can be even crueler than men.

According to Lillian Tompson, Isabella Warm vanished on the eve of her own decisive battle, and on the day of the battle on the snowy mountain, Grace River went missing.

And through the words of Night Fairy, Julius Reed also received a piece of information.

Grace River could get as many masks as she wanted, becoming anyone anytime.

The North Sea was searching for Baylor Davenport, and Baylor Davenport was also looking for The North Sea army.

When she heard the shouts, she hurriedly ran towards them!

"I’m here!"

"The princess is found!"

The North Sea soldiers cheered excitedly.

Hearing the news, Julius Reed rode the Mont Horse and rushed to where Baylor Davenport appeared.

"Why didn’t you rescue me when I fired the signal flare!" Baylor Davenport, upon seeing her prince consort, saw her joy of escaping danger instantly vanish.

She scolded him vehemently: "Are you plotting a rebellion?"

"What should you call me?"

Julius Reed dismounted and walked over to Baylor Davenport.

The soldiers felt bewildered, stepping back and falling silent.

"A subject!" Baylor Davenport looked up and said coldly, "Answer me!" freewebnøvel.com

"Do you all clearly understand one thing." Julius Reed spoke with his hands behind his back, looking at the surrounding soldiers: "Back in the day, the princess had an expert in disguise called Kyler Reed, the Mage. Therefore, I suspect that the princess before me is not real."

"You..."

Slap!

Just as Baylor Davenport was about to speak, Julius Reed slapped her across the face.

Straight onto her cheek.

"I don’t hit women, but Kyler Reed is a man." Julius Reed said indifferently: "If you were really the princess, you should have called me husband, not a subject! Seize her!"

"You..."

Baylor Davenport was so angry that she trembled all over, tears swirling in her eyes.

"Husband!"

Finally, grinding her teeth, she uttered those two words.