Chapter 182 - The Change of the Centaur Tribe (2/2)

Since he could not go back yet, the mission was definitely not completed. He would wait and see what he should do next.

However, what he did not know was that the other part of the Centaurs, who were feeling uneasy, were looking at Mike’s back with complicated eyes.

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The next day, when Mike opened his eyes, he still found himself in the cabin.

“Still can’t go back?” Mike sat up and looked at the environment of the small house.

It was still dirty and messy.

Since he could not go back for the time being, it was better to clean up the small house.

Once Kordontimus returned, he had to talk to him about hygiene. It was so dirty and messy that it was not habitable.

After Mike got out of bed, he was ready to see how the village was now. Maybe he could trigger other tasks, and he might be able to go back after he completed them.

However, when he pushed the door open, he saw some Centaurs discussing something in the middle of the village with worried expressions.

“Good morning.” Mike took the initiative to greet them and walked over to them.

When the Centaurs heard Mike’s voice, they all looked over with a complicated look in their eyes.

Mike saw their eyes and felt a little puzzled.

“What happened?”

The Centaurs looked at each other and hesitated for a while before finally saying it.

“Gerald left the village early this morning with some of his clansmen and the weapons he got last night.”

“With weapons? Left the village? Where did they go?”

Mike was slightly stunned and could not help but ask.

The Centaur hesitated again. He stepped on the ground with his two front hooves and said,

“They seem to have… gone to take revenge on the Goblins…”

“What?!” Mike raised his voice.

These Centaurs had changed too quickly. They had just successfully resisted the Goblins’ invasion yesterday, and they had gone to take revenge early in the morning?

What Mike did not know was that many of the Centaurs had long been dissatisfied with their current situation.

It was just that they did not know what to do.

They had never killed any creatures, and they only ate some fruits and plants to satisfy their hunger.

Last night was the first time they had completed the act of “attacking”.

When the tribe that had been repressed for a long time learned to resist, the impact would be huge.

Mike was silent for a moment, then looked at the Centaurs and asked,

“Why didn’t you go?”

The Centaur was nervous for a moment. He paced back and forth uneasily. After a moment, he said,

“I don’t like it. I don’t think it’s good.”

The other Centaurs nodded as well. They seemed to be a little wronged.

They knew that Lord F*ck was doing this for their own good. He was helping them.

That was why they were like a group of children who had done something wrong. They were a little flustered.

Mike sighed.

“Indeed, it isn’t good. However, you have to remember that the Goblins want to hurt you, not the other way around. You’re just protecting yourselves.”

The Centaur lowered his head and whispered,

“I understand that you’re doing this for our good, but I still don’t want to do that. I hate the smell of blood.”

“Me too…”

“Me too…”

Many Centaurs agreed with him.

Mike looked at the Centaurs in front of him and fell silent.

He could not tell whether he had done the right thing or the wrong thing.

Just as he was deep in thought, the sound of horse hooves came from not far away from the village.

Richards Gerald and the others had returned.