《My Passive Skills are Invincible!》Chapter 215: The Chief’s Burden
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This one-sided massacre did not last long.
Under the centaur's iron hooves, a single charge could easily wipe out all the young stone giants.
Timus looked at the excited smiles on the centaurs' faces, but there was no joy on Gerald's face.
At this moment, Timus seemed to understand what Mike meant by 'steps'.
All the centaurs were just enforcers, and they could easily unload the burden of killing.
Only Gerald, who had given the order, took on all of this.
This was the mission that a leader of a clan needed to shoulder.
Timus sighed.
He suddenly felt that in a sense, Gerald might be even more hardworking than the leader of the clan, Phineas.
After all, when Phineas and the others encountered the enemy's invasion, they only needed to escape with their tribesmen.
At this time, the Walibel Valley had regained its peace.
The only sound left in the entire valley was the sound of the centaurs as they cleaned up the scene.
It was called cleaning up, but in fact, it was just moving the broken stones to a corner. That was all.
Now, the broken bodies of the young stone giants had long been mixed into the broken stones and could no longer be distinguished.
It was also a good thing that the centaurs did not have too much burden to clean up, this was good for everyone.
During this time, Gerald slowly approached Mike and Timus.
He looked at Mike and hesitated for a moment, "Thank you, Lord F*ck. You've helped us too much. We can't always rely on you."
Mike nodded and said with a meaningful smile, "My help is insignificant to you. These things are nothing to me.
"I just hope that you won't regret today's choice in the future."
After GErald heard this, he became silent for a moment, then he nodded and said, "Lord F*ck, I understand what you mean.
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"There are some things that I can bear. I can be the bad guy for my people, the bad guy, the sinner who gave the order.
"I only hope that our centaur race will no longer have to hide and endure the bullying and invasion of others.
"If there is to be bloodshed and slaughter in this world, then I hope that our centaur race is the side that can survive."
Mike nodded, without commenting on this.
As he had said before, every life had the right to choose their own way of life.
Since they had chosen this path of no return, Mike could only try his best to help them now.
But in the future, they would have to rely on themselves.
Mike looked up at the sky.The clouds in the western sky were reflected as red as fire.
The sun had gradually set in the west. It had brought most of its body under the horizon, and the rest of its body still emitted a trace of light and heat to the world.
Mike looked at the sunset in the distance and said softly, "Gerald, I think it's time for me to leave here."
"So soon?!" Gerald was surprised and panicked.
He did not want Mike to leave them for the time being. With Mike around, they would gain a lot of confidence.
After all, this man gave Gerald the feeling that he was omnipotent and seemed to be able to solve any problem.
But Mike just nodded and said, "That's right. There's no point for me to stay here anymore. I don't think I can find the answer I want here.
"And you only need to live well here.
"As for whether you choose to plunder or to settle down here, it's up to you."
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Gerald wanted to say something more when he heard this.
But Mike interrupted him directly, "You don't have time to think about me now. You should think more about your centaurs.
"Don't forget, those adult stone giants will probably come back soon."
"When they find out that their children have been mercilessly killed by you, they will definitely be very angry."
"You must be prepared to bear this anger as soon as possible."
Gerald was stunned.
That's right, they brutally killed these young stone giants. When the adult stone giants come back, there would probably be a fierce battle. Now was not the time to think about other things.
"I understand. Then I can only wish you a safe journey." Gerald sighed and nodded.
Mike smiled and said, "Although I'm leaving, I want to give you a suggestion.
"The stone giants are very slow, and their attack methods are very simple. They only know how to hit people with their fists and throw stones at them. Other than that, there is no other way to attack.
"You just need to take advantage of your advantages, which is to move very quickly. It should be easy to deal with these heavy stone giants."
After listening to Mike's words, Gerald fell into deep thought. After a moment, his eyes lit up.
It seemed that he could already imagine the battle they would encounter in which the centaurs had the advantage.
At this moment, Gerald bowed to Mike once again. "Lord F*ck, on behalf of all the centaurs, I thank you once again.
"Thank you for your help to our centaurs. In the future, as long as you have any needs, our centaurs will definitely lend a helping hand."
Hearing this, Mike only smiled slightly, but he did not take it to heart.
He was not from this parallel world to begin with, and he would return to his own world sooner or later.
Therefore, Gerald's promise of 'in the future' might never be used by Mike again.
"Timus, let's go."
Having said all that he needed to say, Mike directly walked out of the canyon.
Timus quickly followed and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, where are we going next?"
Mike thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the elven territory..."
The two of them said as they left Waribel Valley.
Gerald, on the other hand, kept watching Mike's back until it disappeared from his sight. Gradually, the centaurs cleaned up the entire Waribel valley. There were no more broken stones on the ground.
Gerald slowly turned around and looked at his compatriots who had gathered around him. "My fellow compatriots, we may need to experience a big battle next, but you don't have to worry, because Lord F*ck has already told me the way to win.
"I want to say another thing.
"After we defeat the adult stone giants, we may have to make a home here.
"Do you know what is the first thing we will do?"
As soon as Gerald finished speaking, all the centaurs around him raised their hands at the same time and shouted in unison.
"Build a statue of Lord F*ck!"
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