Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 1317: Seeking Help

"I’m definitely going to encounter trouble?"

Julius Reed pointed at his own nose, feeling more uneasy the more he listened.

Pendleton had predicted his misfortune ten years ago?

"Yes." The old man nodded and said, "At that time, the Graham Will clan unanimously decided to wait until after you ran into trouble before returning the Divine Dragon Tripod. The last time at The North Sea, after meeting with you, Ishmael Will had mentioned this matter to the Graham Will lineage. My probing today is to see if you are capable of retrieving the Divine Dragon Tripod."

"If I can’t beat you, I won’t get the Divine Dragon Tripod?"

Julius Reed asked with a smile.

"Exactly! If the holy master’s strength has not recovered sufficiently, the Graham Wills dare not return the Divine Dragon Tripod. This thing brings calamity!" the old man answered solemnly.

"Excellent!" Julius Reed turned his back to the old man with his hands clasped behind him and said, "You still haven’t answered my question. How did Pendleton know I would run into trouble?"

"Leander Sylvan said so."

The old man said emotionlessly, "Ten years ago, Leander Sylvan informed Pendleton that you would definitely encounter trouble within ten years and urged Pendleton to unite and seize this opportunity."

"Isabella Warm?" Julius Reed fell into deep thought.

According to Elaenor Wood, there was someone from Pendleton by his side, and his food had been drugged.

Could it really be Isabella Warm?

He did not believe it.

"Holy master, The North Sea is not your great enemy; Pendleton is," the old man repeated the same words as Ishmael Will, "This old man will take his leave! If you need us in the future, the Graham Wills will go through fire and water for you!"

With that, the old man leaped into the air!

Vanishing above the surface of the lake.

The swiftness of the movement was not at all like that of an old person.

"Who would have thought that I could actually retrieve the Divine Dragon Tripod." Julius Reed caressed the treasure in his arms, never expecting to get it back in such a manner.

However, an innocent man is in trouble because he carries treasure.

If he were to be targeted, it would undoubtedly be endless trouble.

Right now, he needed to verify Isabella Warm’s innocence and had no time to deal with those flies.

Julius Reed thought for a moment and took the Divine Dragon Tripod into his hands again.

He actually recognized those inscriptions on it.

He was just pretending not to know when the people from Graham Will were around.

When he initially received the counterfeit, Julius Reed had already understood the inscriptions.

They were ancient script, from a civilization thousands of years ago.

The advantage of recording in this manner was that he could remember some things while others could not understand at all.

"My old friend, we meet again."

He gently twisted the bottom, his eyes filled with anticipation.

A strange scene occurred once more.

The originally dark Divine Dragon Tripod unexpectedly transformed into something like a thermos.

Even the luster turned to silver.

All inscriptions and patterns on the outside disappeared.

Julius Reed gently twisted the cap, examining it closely. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

This was a security measure he had implemented years ago to prevent the Divine Dragon Tripod from being stolen.

The material of the Divine Dragon Tripod was special, like a magnet, exerting a unique attraction between them.

It is by relying on these attractions that the Divine Dragon Tripod is resilient and can self-restore.

This was one of the rare inventions by Julius Reed.

When one has too much idle time, it’s not surprising what they might come up with.

After confirming there were no issues, he took some goji berries out of his pocket and poured in some snow.

The Northern Border was frozen a thousand miles over, sparsely populated.

The snow here was exceptionally pure.

Whoosh!

After completing these tasks, Julius Reed slowly activated the Dragon King Ring.

A stream of Evil Qi entered into the Divine Dragon Tripod from his fingertips.

In an instant, flames ignited within the cup.

The snow water boiled instantly, releasing the fragrance of the goji berries slowly.

"Glug."

Julius Reed took a sip.

It tastes internal.

He took out a rope and hung the transformed Divine Dragon Tripod on his waist, heading towards the convoy’s location.

After a long absence, Templeton Lena and the others had already descended from the vehicle, looking around restlessly.

"Son-in-law, are you okay?"

Seeing him approaching, Templeton Lena asked with concern.

"It’s nothing, just an old man fishing there," Julius Reed said nonchalantly.

He did not intend to let anyone know about the Divine Dragon Tripod.

Even those close to him.

Right now, the Divine Dragon Tripod is like a hot potato, it’s best not to touch it if possible.

Easy to attract trouble.

"It’s good that you’re fine!" Templeton Lena inadvertently saw the Divine Dragon Tripod on Julius Reed’s waist and asked with some surprise, "Son-in-law, where did you get this?"

"The old man fishing gave it to me, said it would warm me up," Julius Reed suddenly felt something was off.

He pulled open the car door and sat in the rear driver’s seat.

During the years when Julius Reed infiltrated the martial arts world under the identity of Mad Dragon, his meals and lodging were not taken care of by Isabella Warm.

But rather by Venassa Pine and Templeton Lena.

This is interesting.

Considering that someone once said Templeton Lena was a traitor, Julius Reed decided to keep a watchful eye.

Time will reveal a person’s heart.

"Who was that man?"

Gabriel Abernathy wrapped her body tightly in a cotton coat and asked quietly.

"Kyler Reed," Julius Reed said indifferently.

"He..." Gabriel Abernathy clearly felt surprised, her complexion exceptionally pale.

"What did you two... talk about?" she eventually couldn’t resist and asked.

That was her master, and also the Vein Holder of Night.

During the time she spent with Julius Reed, Gabriel Abernathy had also begun to understand Pendleton and the Seven Veins.

"Kyler Reed told me to be careful of you, he said you might be a spy sent by someone else," Julius Reed said lightly, looking convincingly serious.

"That bastard!" Gabriel Abernathy’s face turned red with anger, and she made to push the car door open: "Wait for me to fight him for my life!"

"Wait!"

Julius Reed stopped her and pointed at Gabriel Abernathy’s chest, then at her head.

"What do you mean?" Gabriel Abernathy was confused.

"Mad Dragon said you are brainless despite having a big chest," Venassa Pine said from the passenger seat.

"Stupid men, there’s not a single good one!"

Gabriel Abernathy gritted her teeth, unable to beat them, so she turned her face away.

Stewing in her anger alone.

There are still a few hundred miles to the Deep Cold headquarters fortress, and it’s entirely possible to arrive before dark.

Julius Reed leaned back on the rear seat, resting with his eyes closed, while also pondering about the Divine Dragon Tripod.

What is the connection between the Divine Dragon Tripod and Gonzalez City?

Why did Isabella Warm arrange for the Divine Dragon Tripod to be sent to Gonzalez City?

And according to the secret archives of Seven Clouds Academy, as Mad Dragon, he also arranged for people like Tyler Thomas and Devlin to take a fake Divine Dragon Tripod to Gonzalez City.

The small coastal city seems to have an unspeakable secret.

...

The news of The North Sea troops’ approach made the interior of Deep Cold uneasy.

Although they were hundreds of miles apart, the fortress headquarters was already filled with Shadow Warriors.

Many were braving the wind and snow, patrolling non-stop around the castle.

"Has Marshal returned?" someone asked out loud.

"Half an hour ago, Marshal called to say he was on his way back," the person who spoke sounded worried: "Did Marshal run away on his own?"

"If Marshal hears you say that, you’re dead for sure!" A man in a military coat said coldly, "Marshal is bringing back a powerful individual for support, he’ll definitely return! It’s just uncertain whether Quanell Reed from Northern Mount is a match for The North Sea Son-in-law."

"Let’s hope so."

His companion sighed, looking into the distance.

Marshal had gone to seek reinforcements; he would definitely return from that direction.

This is the hope of everyone in Deep Cold.