Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

After dealing with Dany's matter for the time being, Glenn left the shop on the pretext of having other things to do.

While driving the deer cart through the streets and alleys, he happened to meet Sheriff Dougli.

"Are you going back?" Dougli asked with a smile.

"Yes, but I will be back soon." Glenn smiled politely, "Are you still busy? What are you doing?"

Dougli sighed softly, "Several children have lost their parents. I just asked the returning knights to send those children to the relief society."

Glenn was silent. He had expected this. After all, those guys called the Ancient God Cult didn't seem like they would kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Feeling sorry for the children, he said, "I want to go see them."

"It's over there, you should be able to see it." Dougli pointed to a building guarded by knights.

Glenn nodded, jumped off the stag cart, and walked over on foot.

Dougli touched his heart with his hand, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Gods above, please bless those poor children."

When they arrived in front of the building, a knight had already stepped forward to stop Glenn.

After explaining, the knight let Glenn touch the sword, and only let him in after seeing no reaction.

There are many refugees in the building, some who have lost their loved ones, some who have lost their limbs, some who have lost their homes.

Originally Glenn just glanced over instinctively, but a young man hiding in the corner caught his attention.

The young man was covered in mud, his hair and face were dirty, and his clothes were naturally tattered.

These are all normal. What made Glenn notice him was the other person's eyes.

Glenn has seen many people's eyes and can read a lot from a person's eyes.

He considers himself an expert in this area.

But the boy's eyes were out of tune with the environment he was in.

That was the leisurely feeling of a max-level player in the Novice Village, even though the other party was pretending to be a suffering civilian.

Could it be some high-level Beyonder who likes to play dumb and eat the tiger? ... Glenn just thought about it.

Just as he was looking at him, the young man seemed to have noticed something and looked at him.

Glenn naturally turned his eyes away, as if he had just glanced at it casually.

He didn't look any further and walked straight towards the room where the children were.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble now. Since that guy was hiding among the refugees, he must want to leave with the refugees, and his destination was the royal capital.

When he gets there, if he wants to cause trouble, someone will naturally deal with him.

After speaking to the female knight who was looking after the children, he saw the five suffering children.

What he didn't expect was.

As soon as I pushed the door open and met the children's eyes, five of them rushed over to me.

Regardless of whether they had been crying just now or not, they were now crying loudly.

The female knight who was in charge pushed the door open quickly, and when she saw the scene she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Glenn knew that these five little guys all remembered him, which was why they reacted like this.

He and the female knight calmed the crowd down for a long time before they were able to bring the situation under control.

Under the severe blow of losing both parents, these children under ten years old are eager to find a supporter to vent their emotions.

And Glenn is the best supporter at this time. They will always remember the man who turned into a giant wolf and rescued them from the monster's belly when they were in the most painful and desperate moment.

"Alright, alright, it's alright now..." Glenn said, and motioned for the female knight to go out first, as he wanted to talk to these kids alone.

The other party didn't doubt anything, nodded and walked out lightly.

Glenn was silent for a while, looking at these young lives with no one to rely on, and then he said softly:

"Listen, little ones, this will all pass one day. There is nothing to be afraid of. If you are scared, just think of me. Remember, I will always appear to help you like I did that day."

"Won't you always be with us?" a little girl asked sobbing.

"I have other children to save, so of course I can't stay with you all the time." Glenn lied.

"Then you must remember to come when we need you." It was also a girl who spoke.

"Yes, I promise." Glenn touched the other person's head.

Anyone with a normal outlook would feel sympathy and want to lend a helping hand when seeing these helpless children and the helplessness and confusion in their eyes.

Needless to say, Glenn couldn't adopt these children himself, after all, no one knew what would happen in the future.

But he will do what he can.

After saying this, some light finally appeared in the eyes of the five children.

"How about this, I tell you another story?" Glenn suggested.

"What is a story?" asked the youngest child with his eyes wide open.

Glenn smiled, "This story is called Harry Potter."

……

By the time Glenn walked out of the building where the refugees gathered, it was almost dark.

He compressed the story of Harry Potter a lot and only told the first part, but it still took a long time.

He hurried back to Bayek to check on his family.

There was nothing unusual at home, except that the maid was a little worried because Glenn did not come home yesterday.

"Tia, you and I will move to Dude's place and live there for a few days."

Glenn asked in a questioning tone.

Tia was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why do you want to live there?"

Glenn leaned close to the maid's ear and said, "My sister is here. I'm afraid I can't take care of her. Please go and help."

"Mr. Glenn's sister?" The little maid seemed very surprised. She had always thought that Glenn had no relatives or was abandoned by his relatives.

"Yes, it's okay if you don't want to go."

"Of course I'd like to go!"

Tia quickly agreed.

……

To the east of the Kingdom of Zen is the Kingdom of Sethi, which is ruled by the high elves.

In the west of the kingdom, there is a place called the Shadow Forest.

Giant trees hundreds of meters high blocked out the sky, with all kinds of strange vegetation clinging and growing on them.

There are many naturally grown houses on the trunks of each giant tree here. These are the homes of the indigenous people here.

Forest elves with slender bodies, long and pointed ears and smooth and delicate skin live here.

The density of elves in such a vast Shadow Forest is no less than that in human cities.

The voices of the elves filled every corner here.

At the center of this "city" is a huge castle with a very forest-like feel.

Rich natural power emanates from the light core at the top of the castle, nourishing all living things around it.

And in the castle, a dispute was taking place.

"My child has been captured for so long! Why hasn't the kingdom taken any action yet?! Aren't you supposed to protect the rights of us elves?!"

A female forest elf in a white robe loudly questioned the three dignified-looking male high elves on the platform.