Chapter 177 - Another Centaur Tribe? (1/2)

When Mike opened his eyes again, he saw a very clear stream.

A breeze blew past, and the surrounding leaves rustled against each other. When mixed with the sound of the stream, it made people feel particularly relaxed.

“Where… is this?”

Mike was very sure that this was still the Second World’s continent, but the scenery here was somewhat… unfamiliar.

He wanted to try using the shuttle bracelet on his right hand..

However, he discovered that the shuttle bracelet on his right hand was actually missing.

Mike was slightly startled and quickly opened his backpack to take a look.

Fortunately, the other things were all there.

Mike then heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the loss of the shuttle bracelet was a great loss, at least the other things were still there.

If Law and the Sword of Meredith were also gone, then it would really be a big problem.

Just as he was thinking about this, the sound of light horse hooves came from behind Mike.

Mike subconsciously turned his head, and then his eyes widened.

He actually saw…

Three Centaurs!

“Who… are you?”

The leading Centaur said.

At this moment, Mike noticed something strange.

There was no ID on the heads of these three Centaurs.

Logically speaking, if they were “monsters”, the moment they saw Mike, they would immediately attack.

Furthermore, if they were NPCs, there should be an ID on their heads.

This situation made Mike feel a little awkward.

It was as if he was not playing a game.

He hesitated for a moment and did not mention Lord F*ck’s matter. Instead, he answered,

“I’m an adventurer of the human race.”

Hearing this answer, the three Centaurs looked at each other and discussed with puzzled expressions.

“Adventurer? What’s an adventurer?”

“I’ve never heard of it.”

“I’ve never heard of it either.”

This time, Mike was even more puzzled.

The entire Second World knew about the existence of adventurers, which were players.

Why were these three Centaurs not aware of it?

For a moment, even Mike did not know what to say.

He could only learn from the three Centaurs and ask in return,

“Are you Centaurs?”

When the three Centaurs heard this, they looked at each other and could not help but laugh.

“Of course we’re Centaurs. You’re really strange. You don’t even know about the Centaurs and even call yourself an adventurer.”

“…”

Mike really did not know how to explain this.

It was very normal to not see Centaurs in Second World.

After all, this was a creature that only appeared in legends.

He even felt that he and these Centaurs were not from the same world.

Oh, he had almost forgotten. Mike was indeed not from the same world as them. Mike was from the real world.

That was not important.

“Can you please bring me to your village to have a look?”