Chapter 178 - Why Was Kordontimus Here?! (1/2)

The voice continued to speak, sounding a little drunk, with a hint of tipsy excitement.

Mike felt a little incredulous.

This voice…it could not be wrong. Although it did not sound that old, it was definitely Kordontimus.

This voice was definitely not something Mike could forget.

Nevertheless, how could Kordontimus appear in the Centaur tribe?

Moreover, he was drunk?

This was completely different from Mike’s impression of Kordontimus!

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Suddenly, Mike was slightly stunned. He thought of the statue in the Centaur tribe.

At the same time, he thought about how Kordontimus was very clear about the Centaur tribe and Sabrina.

‘Could it be that… Kordontimus is very close to the Centaur tribe?

‘And Kordontimus is the legendary Lord F*ck?!’

The more Mike thought about it, the more likely it was.

At the same time, Kordontimus’s tall and big image in his mind had completely collapsed.

A crazy drunk guy, who even called himself Lord F*ck… this image was completely different from that of an unworldly expert.

With a perturbed and complicated feeling, Mike jumped off the Centaur and walked into the village.

Just a few steps into the village, Mike saw a large group of Centaurs gathered in the middle of the village.

Seeing this lineup, Mike was completely shocked.

Mike could not tell exactly how many Centaurs there were, but there were at least hundreds of them.

There were actually so many Centaurs in this tribe?

Just as Mike was in a daze, Kordontimus’s voice came from the center of the Centaurs’ encirclement.

“Keep drinking, keep drinking! Hahahaha!”

Mike’s eyes twitched slightly as he walked toward the Centaurs.

He passed by one Centaur after another and walked straight to the center of the encirclement.

There was a bonfire burning in the middle of the encirclement, and a human man holding a flagon was dancing with a Centaur.

It seemed like they were still competing in dance skills.

Seeing this scene, Mike was completely stunned.

Because the man in front of him was completely different from the Kordontimus that Mike remembered.

He looked very young, about the same age as Mike. There was not a single trace of wrinkles on his skin, and his hair was completely black. In fact, his body looked very strong, completely different from the old man in Mike’s memories.

He subconsciously asked,

“Timus?”

At this moment, the man turned his head and looked at Mike.

“Hmm? Human? You know me?”

“…”

Mike didn’t know what to say.

All of this was too magical.

He saw a young version of Kordontimus, and this guy did not seem to know him.

Mike even wondered if he had met another person called Kordontimus.

So Mike continued to ask tentatively,

“I’m not sure if I’ve mistaken you for someone else. Is your full name Kordontimus?”

There was a hint of surprise in the man’s eyes as he sized up Mike from head to toe.

After confirming that he had definitely never met this stranger before, Kordontimus nodded and said,

“I’m Kordontimus, that’s right. Who are you? Why do you know me?”