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Gerald came up to Mike and said politely, "Thank you for helping the centaurs this time. If it weren't for you and Timus, I'm afraid we would have suffered a great loss."

Mike just nodded slightly and did not say anything.

He felt that helping the centaurs was something he should do. It was not a difficult thing anyway.

But after he nodded, Gerald changed his tone and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lord F*ck, I want to ask you a question."

Hearing Gerald's obviously displeased tone, Mike was slightly stunned and said, "What question?"

"Do you think I'm a centaur?"

Hearing this question, Mike was completely dumbfounded.

What is this nonsense?

"Of course you're a centaur. What's the problem?"

"Then do you think the people behind me are centaurs?"

"Naturally, they're also centaurs." Mike glanced at the centaurs behind Gerald and nodded. But he still did not understand what Gerald meant by asking these questions.

At this time, Gerald finally said what he wanted to say.

"Since I'm also a centaur, my compatriots behind me are also centaurs.

"Why did you choose to give this Soul Stone that protects the centaurs to Phineas and the others?

"Could it be that when they gather together, they're a tribe, and when we gather together, we're not considered a tribe?"

Hearing Gerald's question, Mike was also speechless.

Indeed, Gerald's words did not have any loopholes.

The centaurs had split up, a small number of them had defected.

In fact, the number of centaurs who had split up was even higher than the number of centaurs who had chosen to stay with Phineas.

If one had to say that only one side of them could be considered a centaur, it should be Gerald's side.

This time, Mike was in a bit of a dilemma. He took the initiative to ask, "Then what do you want to do?"

Gerald was a straightforward person. He would say whatever he thought.

So he directly pointed at the Soul Stone and said, "Lord F*ck, if you really want to give this Soul Stone away, I hope you can give it to our Centaur tribe.

"Compared to cowards like them who hide everywhere, the life we experience in the future may be even more dangerous.

"So, we obviously need the protection of this Soul Stone more than Phineas and the others."

As soon as Gerald finished speaking, many centaurs behind Phineas immediately surged with anger.

"Gerald, what did you say?!"

"You actually called us cowards?"

"Don't forget, when you were in danger, we risked our lives to save you!"

These denunciations did not have any effect on Gerald's ears.

Gerald stepped on his hooves and walked left and right. He smiled and said, "Oh? If you're not cowards, why aren't you willing to leave with me?

"Could it be that I, Richards Gerald, can't lead the tribe to become stronger?

"Since all of you came to participate in the battle just now, it means that all of you are willing to resist. Why did you reject my invitation?"

Hearing this, the furious centaurs stopped talking and only glared at Gerald.

They chose to join the war because they did not want to see Gerald and his compatriots die, but this did not mean that they were willing to fight and kill.

Naturally, they were not willing to accept Gerald's invitation.

At this time, Phineas stood up and said, "Gerald, even if your path is different from ours, there is no need to be so cold and heartless to your former compatriots.

"Have you forgotten the days we used to live together?"

Hearing Phineas' words, Gerald also turned his head away and did not say anything. In fact, he did not have any malice toward his compatriots on Phineas' side. He just wanted to prove that his choice was the right one.

Young and impetuous people were often like this. This was not something they could control.

If they could control it, would they still be called young people?

Gerald knew he was in the wrong, but he was not willing to admit his mistake.

He looked at Mike and said, "Lord F*ck, this is up to you to decide.

"Do you want to give this stone to us, or to Phineas and the others?"

The centaurs behind Gerald stepped forward, one after another and looked at Mike expectantly.

The centaurs on Phineas' side also looked at Mike expectantly.

Everyone wanted this stone.

After all, Mike had said that this stone could protect the centaurs and to grow stronger.

Although it was the first time they had seen this stone, they did not know what it was for, nor did they know why this stone could protect the centaurs and to make them grow stronger.

But they did not care.

After all, it was Lord F*ck himself who said it.

Why would Lord F*ck lie to them?

As long as Lord F*ck said that this stone could help the centaurs, then this stone could definitely help the centaurs.

This time, Mike was in a dilemma.

He originally just wanted to comfort Phineas and the others, hoping that they would quickly come out of the sad mood of the tribal division.

Who knew that this would happen to be overheard by Gerald.

Now, Mike could not tell everyone that the Soul Stone had no effect at all. It was just an ordinary stone, right?

Mike's truth was stuck in his throat, he could not say it.

But as he looked at these expectant eyes, Mike could not make a decision.

He did not know who to give it to.

Seeing that Mike was in a difficult position, Timus could not help but snicker.

He was also very curious about who his teacher would give the Soul Stone to.

Timus now had the mentality of watching a good show. Not only that, he even jokingly said from the side, "Teacher, why don't you just cut this stone into two pieces and give half to each side?"

Timus originally said this in a joking tone.

After all, this was an important thing that could protect the centaurs. How could it destroy him?

However, Timus didn't expect that when Mike heard this sentence, his eyes widened as he looked at Timus and said in surprise, "Timus, you're a F *cking genius!"

After saying that, he immediately snatched the soul stone from Phineas' hand and threw it into the air.

He raised the Sword of the King and slashed it.

Crack.

The Soul Stone was directly cut into two pieces by the king's sword and flew to both sides.

One fell into Phineas's hand, and the other fell into Gerald's hand.

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Everyone was so shocked that they could not speak.

The scene became very quiet. Right now, even if a needle fell on the ground, it would be clearly heard by everyone.

And in this strange atmosphere, Mike smiled and clapped his hands, "That's enough. You each have half. No one has to snatch it."