My Passive Skills Are Invincible

My Passive Skills Are Invincible
Chapter 187


Mike can no longer remember how he left the Challenge Tower.


During this trip, Mike thought that he would be able to obtain some useful information, but in the end, he did not get anything. Instead, he even lost Law.


If there was something he had obtained, perhaps he had made sure that he would not be resurrected after he died.


In a trance, Mike arrives at the Centaur tribe again.


Unlike the Centaur tribe in the game, the Centaur tribe in this parallel world is not far from the Tower of Challenges. It was close to the human territory and the Dwarf region.


When the Centaurs realized that Mike had returned, almost all of them surrounded him and asked a variety of questions.


Mike did not answer..


He was very depressed and in a bad condition.


If he knew this would happen, Mike would rather not take the mission to escort the Elf Queen, so he would not come to this dangerous world.


Yes, to a player, the Second World was heaven.


They can increase their strength here, learn many skills, and in the future, they can even apply these skills to the real world.


However, all of this was based on the ability to bounce back.


If they could not come back to life, the Second World would no longer be a happy land, but hell!


Wild creatures that could start an attack at any time, natives who could get angry if not careful, and gods who treated other lives like dirt.


This place is full of danger!


Now, Mike feels like it's over.


Like a walking corpse, he returned to the room the Centaurs had prepared for him. Every day, he would lock himself up to sleep. When he's hungry, he'll wake up and eat something.


Food is provided by Centaurs.


They were so grateful for Mike's influence on them that they considered Mike a Centaur benefactor.


Now, their benefactor seemed very disappointed. They did not dare to disturb him too much. They could only quietly prepare food every day and then quietly leave this room.


A few days passed quickly, and Mike remained the same.


As the Centaurs grow increasingly concerned about Mike's situation, a man with a flamboyant personality comes along.


“Yo, four-legged man, I'm back!”


Timus greeted the Centaurs from afar with a confident smile.


However, the Centaurs did not react as warmly as Timus had imagined. Instead, they seem worried.


“Thank God, Timus, you're finally back.


“Your teacher seems to be in bad condition.”


Richards Gerald pointed to the room where Mike was staying with a worried expression.


Thymus was a little stunned when he heard this.


“In bad circumstances? What do you mean?”


“I can't explain it clearly, pal. I suggest you go and see it for yourself.” Richards Gerald spread his hand helplessly.


“You are very strange.” Thymus looked at Richards Gerald and muttered, then walked into the room with a frown.


The careless Thymus did not even knock on the door and opened the door directly. As the sunlight shone through the room, the first thing he saw was Mike's figure on the bed.


“Teacher, I'm back. I've successfully completed the task you gave me.


“To be honest, I have never seen such a beautiful place. The only thing was that there were many thorns on the mountain road. However, I do everything according to your request and do not hurt any plants.”


“…”


“Teacher?”


Thymus didn't see anything wrong at first glance when he saw Mike. Instead, he immediately reported the situation excitedly.


However, when he realizes that Mike is not reacting at all, he finally realizes that something is wrong.


At this moment, the Centaurs had also gathered, stretching their necks to look into the room.


“Has she been like this lately?”


The Centaurs nodded one after another.


Seeing the confirmation of the Centaurs, Timus' expression finally became solemn.


He also discovers that Mike's condition is not right.


Although he had only known Mike for a short time, after all, Timus had become Mike's apprentice.


Because his teacher was like this, Thymus would naturally not sit still.


He chose to use his own method to entertain his teacher.


This method is very simple and crude.


“Bring wine!” Thymus ordered the Centaurs.


“Wine? What are you going to do?” Richards Gerald frowned and asked.


“Don't worry about that. If you want him excited, just do what I say.” Timus showed a proud and confident smile.


Seeing Timus' positive attitude, the Centaurs could only do as he said.


After all, they didn't have a better idea.


Soon, the Centaurs brought jugs and jugs filled with fruit wine.


Wine is made from fruit and it tastes very sweet. Both Centaur and Timus loved it.


Thymus picked up a bottle of fruit wine from the Centaurs and walked into the room.


He immediately turned Mike's body around and pinched his cheek.


Mike's mouth was open.


The next second, his mouth was filled with fruit wine.


In an instant, Mike woke up from his sleep.


When he opened his eyes, he could not see anyone. He only saw a jug bigger than his head and fruit wine continuously being poured into his mouth.


Sip a sip!


Timus poured it out very quickly. Within seconds, Mike's mouth was filled with fruit wine.


In order not to choke, Mike had to keep swallowing the wine down his throat.


After two full minutes, a bottle of wine was emptied.


And Mike's cheeks are flushed.


Mike doesn't have much experience in drinking. Even in the decades before his reincarnation, Mike rarely drank.


Today could be said to be the most he drank in both lives.


Alcohol quickly begins to work, and Mike's ability to think has dropped to a very low level.


Thymus, on the other hand, revealed a satisfied smile and returned the empty jar in his hand to the Centaur behind him.


He leaned over, leaned his face in front of Mike, and asked with a smile, saying,


“Teacher, how are you feeling now?”


Mike tried hard to see the person in front of him, but he could only see four shadows.


Sounds like a Timus.


He seemed to ask how he felt.


Mike answered unconsciously.


“I feel... fine now.”


“Bulkah?” Timus grinned again. “Then drink more!”


Is there a sad situation in this world that cannot be solved by drinking?


If there is, then drink more!