The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 826 The Last Words



The group ventured into the ruins of a blown-up, abandoned building.

Not even fifty meters in, Jax's powerful flashlight picked up a wild boar's mangled body, covered in blood and flesh. The boar's hooves had been blasted off, and it was unmistakably dead.

"Hey, Chloe, look at this! There really were wild boars here. That dumbass was actually right this time," Jax said.

"I see it."

Chloe was irritated. The wild boar's appearance meant she had lost her excuse to give Daniel a hard time. Without a good reason, how could she teach that troublemaker a lesson?

Daniel walked over to the boar's blasted carcass and started examining it closely.

"This boar was definitely possessed by a ghost," he said with a serious face.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

"Possessed by a ghost? You little rascal, how can you say this boar was possessed by a ghost? Don't tell me the dead boar told you?" Chloe teased. "Yeah! The dead boar told me!" Daniel replied earnestly.

"What? You're saying this dead boar told you? It's dead, how could it talk?" Chloe asked with a chuckle.

"Yep! Even though it's dead, it left a last message. It told me it was possessed by an evil spirit while it was alive. That's why it got blown up. Oh, and that evil spirit? It was raised by Evil Raiser, passed down through generations for nearly a hundred years now!"

"Evil spirit? Hundred years? Evil Raiser? Who's gonna believe this bull?! If this dead boar left a last message, then let me hear it!" Chloe scoffed. "Of course, no problem."

"Great! Let this dead boar talk. I want to see if it really left a last message. If it can't, you know what's coming!"

Chloe crossed her arms and stared at Daniel with a fierce look, eager to see his next move.

"Chloe, watch closely."

Daniel pointed his finger and

pressed

t to the boar's stomently

murmuring, "The boar's spirit should be here." t

Then he gave a gentle poke.

Puff... puff, puff...

SWOO

A cloud of black smoke puffed out from the boar's half-blown snout.

Pointing at the smoke swirling up but

dispersing, Daniel said t "Chloe, look, the dead bet

you its last words."

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“Last words? Where? I don't see or hear anything," Chloe said, puzzled.

"A dead boar's last words naturally come in the form of a will!"

Daniel pointed to the swirling smoke and said, "This smoke is the boar's will!"

"Rascal, stop with the bull. This

bet

smoke is just smoke. How can it be a will? A will should have words!

Look at this smoke. Where are the words?"

Chloe crossed her arms again, determined to force Daniel into a reasonable explanation.