Chapter 1892

Lord Voodoo's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly said, "You misunderstood me, Gregory. I'm not trying to do anything like that."

Gregory glared at him and declared icily, "Lord Voodoo, since you refuse to tell us the truth, we won't waste any more time talking to you either! Macon, cut that fruit in half. We'll each take half of it and be done with this."

Macon smirked and nodded. "What an excellent idea!"

Lord Voodoo became a lot more agitated. "You mustn't do that! The most fearsome cursed bug in all of Orleans is inside that fruit. All three of us are doomed to die if you let it out!"

Gregory snorted. "Stop trying to scare us. Go ahead and run off then, if you're so scared. The two of us will stay here and cut the fruit open. How's that?"

Macon nodded once more. "That's right, Lord Voodoo. If you're so afraid of dying, you can just leave! Mr. Huntington and I are willing to risk our lives. If we do die from the fruit and release some kind of terrifying cursed bug, then we asked for it. What do you think?"

"Exactly," Gregory laughed. "Come on, Macon. Use my dagger."

a dagger over

raised it to

Lord Voodoo bellowed when he saw that the other two meant business. "I-I'll tell you. I'll tell the truth, okay?

exchanged glances

truth, Lord Voodoo," Gregory sneered. "Lie to us again and we'll cut the fruit in

the fruit and sighed deeply before warning in a quiet voice, "You two better not be too careless with this fruit. It contains

you say?!" Gregory

hand with a hungry look

it is also a type of charm," Lord Voodoo explained grimly. A long time ago, the Stargulf plant was readily found all over Orleans, and at the

was some kind of treasure

as if he was

from the way Lord Voodoo was behaving, they could tell

it was hard for them to believe what

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