My Passive Skills Are Invincible
Chapter 188

When another bottle of fruit wine was poured into Mike's mouth, he couldn't even speak clearly anymore.

His entire body swayed and he struggled to sit properly.

All the Centaurs looked at Mike anxiously. Only Timus nodded in satisfaction.

“Hmm, it should be enough after drinking a lot.

“As long as you are drunk, all your worries will disappear when you wake up the next day!”

The Centaurs looked at the confident Timothy with a puzzled expression.

Is it really effective?

Why does it feel like Lord F*ck is going to die….

Now, Mike's face was very pale, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

Richards Gerald secretly arranged for some Centaurs to prepare some herbs, just in case.

Just when the Centaurs were worried sick, Mike fell to the bed with a loud, snoring thunder-like sound.

Seeing this scene, the Centaurs looked at each other.

Is this all right?

Thymus put his hands on his hips and laughed out loud.

“Hahahaha, don't worry, don't worry. Teacher will be fine when he wakes up tomorrow. Disperse, disperse.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Centaurs had not left yet. Thymus looks at the two guns beside Mike's bed from the corner of his eye.

According to Timus' personality, he did not care about weapons other than the great sword. The other weapon was light to the touch which made him very unhappy.

However, this time, Timus revealed an interested expression.

Because he saw an umbrella.

“What is this?”

Thymus walked over with a curious expression and took out an umbrella.

The Centaurs were all dumbfounded.

“Timus, is it okay for you to touch Lord F*ck's things like this?”

“Lord F*ck? Interesting name,” murmured Timus casually, ignoring the essence of this sentence.

He looked at the umbrella in his hand, his face full of curiosity.

His teacher was clearly a swordsman. Why did he bring an umbrella?

If someone else was carrying an ordinary umbrella, it was not strange.

But this umbrella is different.

Even people who do not know how to fight can catch a glimpse that this is a very unusual umbrella.

The tip of the umbrella gave off a very sharp feeling. The umbrella frame was also very hard. The umbrella frame sticking out onto the surface of the umbrella also looks very sharp.

Timus soon decides that this must be a weapon.

However, when he opened Meredith Umbrella, he discovered that this weapon looked like a shield.

Moreover, using an umbrella as a shield was much larger than an ordinary shield.

Thymus seems to have opened the door to a new world. He immediately played with the umbrella and saw it over and over again.

“It... Thymus... This is Lord F*ck's weapon, right? Quickly plug it back, he will be angry if know it.”

Timus waved his hand.

“Don't worry, I'll return it after playing for a while.

“Although this umbrella looks very unusual, I am not used to using it.

“I'm still more used to using heavy weapons like big swords.”

As soon as he said this, the Meredith Umbrella in Timus' hands suddenly began to shine.

Everyone present was a little surprised.

Did he cause any trouble?

However, in the next second, the shining Meredith Umbrella suddenly began to change its shape.

In just a second, the umbrella became a huge sword.

At this moment, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.

Including Thymus.

His eyes widened as he looked at the Meredith double-edged greatsword in his hand, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

That's too magical…

This umbrella is just too magical!

It had actually turned into a huge sword!

Thymus' eyes shone with excitement.

When the Centaurs saw this gaze, they became even more worried.

“Timus... you said you will return it after playing for a while.”

Thymus nodded, patted his chest, and said,

“Do not worry, I will return it after playing for a while.”

With that, he carried the great sword and left.

Richards Gerald looked at Timus' back and asked loudly,

“How long will you play with it?”

“I'll play with him for half a year first!”

Thymus waved his hand and quickly left the Centaur tribe.

This time, all the Centaurs didn't know what to do.

They feel that Timus' behavior must be wrong, but they don't know what to do.

Should they stop him?

However, Timothy was Lord F*ck's disciple, and it didn't seem like it was any outsider's business to interfere in the master-student matter.

Nevertheless, if they did not stop him, what if Lord F*ck woke up and got angry?

The Centaurs thought for a long time with complicated feelings, but in the end, they still did not know if they should stop him.

In the end, just as Timothy was about to disappear from their sight, Richards Gerald asked again, saying,

“What if Lord F*ck wants to find you?”

Timus turned his head and showed a bright smile. He waved his hand and said,

“I'll be waiting for him in Violet Valley!”

After saying that, he actually left.

This time, the Centaurs were speechless.

He has abandoned his existence. If he leaves, let it go.

When Lord F*ck wakes up, he will tell him that Timus is in Violet Valley. This can be considered as a solution.

Now that he was gone, there was nothing more to say.

They have to do what they need.

With that, the Centaurs dispersed and went to do things on their own.

In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.

It was too late.

Richards Gerald, who was guarding outside Mike's room, was already very sleepy. He stood there and almost fell asleep.

Suddenly, he faintly heard Mike's voice coming from the room.

“Air... water..”.

Richards Gerald shuddered and immediately woke up.

He squatted outside the door and listened carefully.

“Air... water..”.

It was indeed Lord F*ck speaking!

He immediately ran out, fetched water from his house, and opened Mike's door.

After a bag of water was poured into Mike's mouth, Mike looked much better.

He sat down with great difficulty, looked at Richards Gerald, and whispered a thank you.

He doesn't remember what happened during the day. He only vaguely remembered hearing the voice of Thymus.

He can't remember anything else.

Mike felt a slight headache and instinctively rubbed his head a few times.

At this moment, he looked at the Sword King from the corner of his eyes.

To be exact, he had only seen the Sword King.

At this moment, he was completely conscious, and his alcohol had completely subsided.

“Where's my umbrella?!”

Mike asked unconsciously.

Richards Gerald, who was standing at the side, finally spoke.

“It was taken by Timus.”

“What?” Mike was really dumbfounded.

Thymus is really back today?! Moreover, she even took her umbrella?!

“Where is he?!”

“Violet Valley...” Richards Gerald replied nervously.

When he got his answer, Mike grabbed the Sword King and rushed out.

“F * ck!”