《My Passive Skills are Invincible!》Chapter 211: Parting Ways
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Phineas and Gerald were silent. They looked at the half Soul Stone in their hands and could not say a word.
Timus was shocked, "Teacher, I was just joking. You actually cut this Soul Sone in half?"
He clearly did not expect Mike to really do that. He was completely stunned.
Mike patted Timus on the shoulder and smiled, "I think your suggestion is pretty good. Wouldn't it be better if they took half?"
Timus opened his mouth. He felt that what Mike said made sense, but there seemed to be something wrong.
Fortunately, he did not spend too much time trying to understand what was wrong.
"That's not right. The Soul Stone has been divided into two halves. Doesn't that mean that it can't bless the centaurs to grow stronger and stronger?"
"Why not?" Mike asked confidently.
Timus opened his mouth again and was speechless again.
Yes, why not?
Timus subconsciously thought that it would be ineffective if the Soul Stone was divided into two halves, but Mike had never said that the Soul Stone would be ineffective if it was divided.
Timus scratched the back of his head and finally stopped talking.
Mike saw that Timus had been successfully brainwashed by him. He nodded with satisfaction and looked at Gerald and Phineas.
"Now, do you have any other opinions?
"You each take half. Isn't that fair?"
Phineas looked at Mike and did not say anything.
Gerald could not help but scratch his head and asked doubtfully, "Can this half of the Soul Stone also protect us?"
"Of course, don't you believe me?" Mike put his hands on his hips and said confidently.
"No, no, no, of course I believe you," Gerald said with some embarrassment.
Hearing Gerald's answer, Mike nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.
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This Soul Stone could protect the centaurs and so on. Of course, Mike said it casually. Anyway, this was something Timus told him in the game, and it wasn't really a lie.
If you want to blame someone, blame that Timus.
Mike used this reason to convince himself, so he did not feel any psychological burden when he lied.
After he 'perfectly' solved this matter, Mike became melancholic again.
He did not know what to do next.
Originally, he thought that these centaurs could use the Soul Stone to send him back, but he did not expect that they had never seen the Soul Stone at all.
Now that the method of using the Soul Stone to go back was no longer feasible, Mike might have to find another way to go back.
At this time, Phineas seemed to have seen through Mike's worries.
He took the initiative to ask, "Lord F*ck, since we can't help you, do you want to go to our tribe to rest for a few days to relax?"
Mike heard Phineas's suggestion and shook his head, "No, I can't stay here anymore. I have to go to another place to take a look. Maybe I can find the answer I want in another place."
Phineas hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he did not insist again.
He did not know what the answer Mike was looking for. Obviously, he could not help. Since Lord F*ck had already said that he wanted to leave, he naturally could not force him to stay.
Regarding this, he could only remain silent.
Gerald, on the other hand, said with a hint of excitement, "Lord F*ck, you said you were going somewhere else, right? Where do you plan to go?"
"I don't know either. Anywhere is fine." Mike shrugged and smiled helplessly.
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When Gerald heard Mike's answer, his eyes immediately lit up. He seemed to be a little happy as he said, "Then we seem to be on the same road!"
"AH? On the same road?" Mike was slightly stunned.
"You see, you don't know where to go, and I don't know where to go either. So, aren't we going the same way? Why don't we set off together?"
"..."
Mike was silent.
Even if no one had a destination, it could not be considered as going the same way!
However, Mike felt that Gerald's suggestion was acceptable.
Anyways, he did not know where to go next, so he might as well follow Gerald. Perhaps he and Gerald's centaurs could help each other on the way.
As he pondered upon this, Mike nodded and said, "Okay, then let's set off together."
After saying that, Mike turned to look at Timus and asked, "Timus, do you want to go with us? Or do you want to go somewhere else?"
When Timus heard this, he immediately clenched the staff of Meredith in his hand nervously and stammered, "I, I don't have anywhere to go. I'll go with you."
Timus indeed did not have a destination. He had always been wherever he went. He had always lived like this, and he was used to it.
The reason why he was so nervous was that if he did not follow his teacher, his teacher might take back the staff of Meredith.
After all, it was the first time Timus had seen such a magical weapon.
If he returned this weapon to his teacher, he might never have the chance to find such a handy weapon in the future.
Thinking of this, Timus could not help but touch the huge sword on his back.
This sword was originally an extremely sharp iron sword, but after being burned by Ragnaros, it turned into a gray stone sword. Obviously, it was no longer that useful.
With this, Timus became even more determined.
In order to continue using this weapon, he absolutely could not leave Mike. Absolutely Not!
Timus obviously would not say these thoughts out loud. He just smiled and got closer to Mike.
After the team of his companions was confirmed, Mike did not say anything more.
After saying goodbye to Phineas and the others, he left this place with the centaurs led by Gerald.
"Oh right, Gerald, how did you deal with those goblins?"
"We killed a lot of them, but it seems that a few escaped through the traps."
"Emmmm… Alright, then what are your plans next?"
"I want to find a suitable place to live first, so that my compatriots who trust me and leave with me can have a new home."
Gerald's eyes were filled with determination.
As Mike looked at Gerald's appearance, he smiled slightly.
He had heard the elven queen mention Gerald's name before, and at that time, he thought that Gerald was a very bad guy.
But now, it seemed that this guy also had some advantages. "Okay, in that case, I'll help you find it for the time being."
"Let's Go!"
On the other side, Phineas and the centaurs stood in place, they watched Mike and the rest of his compatriots gradually walk away.
And in a corner that no one noticed, a stone was gently lifted, which revealed the passage below.
A few goblins carefully poked their heads out of the passage and quietly escaped.
No one knew where these goblins went, but from then on, there were no more goblin nests in the world.
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