Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"I mean... I want to express how special you are to a researcher. I am also suffering and trying not to forcibly tie you back. Of course, I don't seem to have the ability to do so."

The woman hurriedly explained and tried to adjust her mood.

Another one who wants to study me? ... Glenn was speechless.

Last time it was the magician named Defa, and now it’s this mysterious woman again. It seems that I am really worth studying.

"Just tell me what you want to do. My time is precious." Glenn showed some impatience.

The other party gently held up the moonstone in his hand and said, "I know you really want it, so there's no need to pretend. I can really give it to you for free."

"Free things are the most expensive." Glenn spoke his true feelings.

Hearing this, the mysterious woman did not understand this obviously illogical statement at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she understood the truth behind it.

She held the Moonstone in her hands, chuckled and said, "Hahaha...what you said makes sense. Then I'll tell you, this isn't free after all. Why don't you listen to my conditions? Believe me, the Moonstone is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime treasure. Don't miss it."

She emphasized the word free.

Glenn tried his best not to look at the tempting thing in the other person's hand. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Tell me about it."

The woman put the moonstone away, which made Glenn feel much more relaxed, but what she said surprised Glenn.

"I want to ask you for a favor. It shouldn't be a big deal for you. I hope you can protect my two children for me."

"Child?" Glenn didn't understand.

"Yes, my child, you know them. One is called Parindes and the other is called Ina." There was a hint of guilt in the woman's tone.

But Glenn widened his eyes slightly, "Are you their owner?"

The woman laughed twice. "It seems that they mentioned me. It must be Aina, right? She is the most innocent."

This is admission.

Glenn still had many questions, so he asked, "You want me to protect them? Can't you do it yourself? They seem to be looking for you all the time. Can't you meet them?"

"Things are complicated. I can't even protect myself, and I'll implicate them." The woman's tone didn't contain much sense of crisis, it sounded more like she was talking about an ordinary matter.

Glenn nodded. Since the other party only said this much, it would be useless to ask more, so he turned to ask other questions:

"You seem to know me very well. Have you been observing me for a long time?"

"It can't be called observation." The woman stroked her chin, her posture was elegant, "I guessed your situation from the memories of my two children, combined with the news of the seventh-level werewolf over there, so..."

"I see." Glenn sighed. This was someone else's own deduction, and it really didn't count as observing him.

He then asked, "So, you can read the memories of Aina and her brother at any time?"

"I can only see the images and hear their words, I can't read their thoughts, and I have to be close enough to do that."

"So you've been to Baiyek?"

"Yes, but I can't go in, I have to stay outside."

Glenn pondered after asking.

He also understood the general situation. There must be someone or a force that has been chasing or killing this woman and Aina and the others. The other party must be extremely powerful.

I remember Aina said that they have been in the town for more than a hundred years, and it has lasted for such a long time, but no one knows what the grudge is.

But remembering that the last time the puppet lady came out to help him despite her brother's objection and was not afraid of offending other townspeople, Glenn had to accept this favor.

Even if today's incident hadn't happened, if Aina was in danger, Glenn would still lend a helping hand. So, in the end, he still got the moonstone for free.

After thinking this through, Glenn nodded to the woman and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you'd better not hold it against me. I'm a grudge holder."

The woman laughed again and said, "I don't have that ability yet. If you transform into a level seven werewolf, you will see the depth of my strength and I cannot threaten you."

Glenn did not do so, because he had already controlled Wolfsbane, enhanced his senses, and vaguely knew the opponent's strength.

Judging from the extraordinary people he had come into contact with so far, the other party should be between level six and seven in strength, but it is not certain whether she is a magician. The energy in this woman's body is very special, neither magic power nor fighting spirit.

"I believe in the character of Master Aina, so I won't transform." Glenn said seriously.

The woman didn't know whether she believed it or not. She just stared at Glenn for a moment, then took out the moonstone, held it in her hands, walked to Glenn, and said:

"You only need to carry the moonstone with you. It will consume magic power to stabilize your sanity and suppress the werewolf's rage."

Glenn was about to reach out to take it, but stopped when he heard this and said, "Can't it be turned on and off manually? I can activate it when I need it."

When he transforms, he can control the werewolf's violent emotions, so using this is useless, unless it is feasible to use it to control a form above level seven.

But I don't know if that situation will happen. I guess the moonlight magic power will be used up after a few transformations.

The woman seemed to be silent. After a moment, she said, "As long as the werewolf can maintain its sanity, its combat effectiveness will be greatly improved. It will work when you transform. For a level 7 werewolf, it should last for a few days, which is not a short time. A level 5 werewolf will hardly consume much, so you don't need to be too frugal."

"You'd better give me a switch, otherwise I'd rather not have it." Glenn insisted.

The woman was silent for a moment, then, as if with great difficulty, she took out a small ball with ferocious features.

She brought the moonstone close to the ball, and the ball suddenly opened its fang-filled mouth and swallowed the moonstone in one gulp.

Glenn saw that his body was almost out of control and he went forward to tear the small ball apart, but he still held back.

Then the woman said, "This is a Bibo fruit. It can be used as a storage backpack. The things it eats will be completely isolated from the outside world. When you don't need the moonstone, just store it in its body."

Glenn's eyes suddenly lit up. This was the same thing as a space ring. It looked very convenient.

"Then how do I get the things out?" he asked as he took the ball.

“Just tickle it,” the woman said in a calm voice.

Glenn looked at the ball in his hand in amazement, not knowing where to scratch it.

Finally, he gently scratched the side twice, but saw the little ball's facial features twisted, and then it opened its mouth and vomited out everything in its body.

There is only one thing called moonstone.

"It's really fun." Glenn found it very interesting.

He was about to look up and say something, but the scene was empty.