Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

There is a layer of fluorescent fluff on the surface of the disc plant, which flutters regularly, sending strands of life energy to the elves lying on it.

Why choose my farm when there are so many other places to choose? Glenn stared at the plant and felt that the forest must be taking revenge on him.

Gotaya also squeezed in, she pursed her lips and looked at her mother.

She could feel that her mother's life force was gradually improving, and this was the happiest thing for her right now.

"Tell him to go somewhere."

The sound of the forest rang in his mind again, but the meaning it conveyed made Gotaya a little dazed.

She looked at Glenn beside her.

Feeling the gazes coming at him, Glenn gave him a puzzled look in return.

"Come out for a moment." Gotaya stepped out of the crowd.

Glenn followed along.

"Just now the forest will asked me to take you to a place."

Gotaya said this as he moved away from the crowd.

Glenn frowned and pointed at himself, "Are you sure you're looking for me?"

Gotaya nodded affirmatively.

"Ask it, is it necessary to go?" Glenn was a little reluctant.

Maybe he wanted to teach me a lesson because I chopped down trees... he guessed in his heart.

But Gotaya seemed to have heard something, and the look he gave Glenn was filled with a hint of anger.

Glenn was baffling.

Then I heard the other party say: "The will of the forest told me to tell you that it doesn't want to take revenge on you. It won't be angry if you cut down a few trees. It just wants your help."

"Is... is that so?" Glenn laughed awkwardly. "Then I'll go take a look."

Before leaving, Glenn turned around and whispered to Ravel, "Watch out, don't let these elves steal my livestock, especially that kid."

Glenn pointed his chin at Gu Bo who was standing in the distance with his back to them.

However, the elves' long ears are not just for show.

The special longbow in Gu Bo's hand was suddenly crushed by him, leaving the workers passing by puzzled.

……

Gotaya and Glenn didn't walk for long.

After just passing through some dense bushes and climbing over a few hills, the two arrived at a sinkhole hidden by vegetation.

"Is this it?" Glenn's perception was unable to explore the bottom of the sinkhole, and his tone was slightly curious.

"Yes, the forest will says there is a very nasty tumor down there, and we need your help to remove it. We will reward you later."

Miss Elf said as she listened.

"But why me? Is there no other suitable candidate?" Glenn still had doubts.

The surrounding plants seemed to sway at the same time.

Gotaya replied: "The forest will said that it has been observing you since you became a werewolf. You have become very different from everyone else here. Your soul is unique. The great pioneer, Legila, should have told you about this. The forest will also said that if you don't trust it, you can ask the opinions of the two pioneers."

Pioneers? The Black Crows are pioneers? Does this have any special meaning? But since the other party said so, I think he knows the Black Crows... Glenn thought for a while and then said:

"Okay, wait for me here for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned into a black shadow and disappeared at such a speed that a strong wind was stirred up.

Just a few minutes later, Glenn returned and nodded to Miss Elf:

"No problem, I can go down and tell me all the information."

Glenn had just gone to ask Legila and had just approached the other party's house when the black crow conveyed the words that he could trust the will of the forest, so Glenn came back directly.

Gotaya tidied up her hair that was messed up by the wind, organized her words and said:

“The forest will said that there are countless evil spirits in this deep pit. They were once monsters that gathered here. After they died, they were infected by the unique aura of the town of Bayek and became very special beings.

"Ordinary people would be driven crazy if they went down there, so your willpower must be strong enough. The forest will can resonate with your heart when you transform into a werewolf. It is surprised that you can resist that terrible killing desire without any expression and stay awake. It can be said that you are the best person to do this.

"In addition to these special evil spirits, there is a polluted area caused by the garbage thrown by the old townspeople further down. This is not a test for werewolves. Werewolves have a hidden talent, which is extremely strong resistance to pollution, because werewolves themselves are a high-level source of pollution.

"After you pass that place, you will see the cancer that is corroding the forest. The forest will says that its eyes cannot reach there, so it does not know what it is. You can only feel its presence. If you cannot handle it, it does not matter. You will still be rewarded."

After listening, Glenn thought of several plans to deal with different situations in his mind, then turned around and jumped into the sinkhole.

Miss Elf wanted to jump down to help, but the ruthless voice of the forest will rang in her mind:

"You are too weak, don't go down."

Miss Elf could only stop reluctantly and wait for Glenn to come out.

At this moment, Glenn, who had jumped into the sinkhole, had directly transformed into a level three werewolf, grabbing the wall of the pit with his claws and gradually going deeper.

Nothing unusual was found in the first distance, just a lot of snakes, insects, rats, ants, and some strange cave creatures.

However, as the number of living creatures gradually decreased, a cold wind that chilled even the soul began to rise from the pit.

After going down a distance, Glenn saw something familiar in the wolf's eyes.

They were illusory centipedes, and there were more than one of them, densely packed on the nodes below. However, no matter how long Glenn slid down, he could not get any closer, like a mirage that could never be caught.

As Glenn was wondering what that was, the centipedes all disappeared together.

The next moment, he suddenly found himself in a sea of ​​ghosts!

The unique scream of the evil spirit rushed into Glenn's head like a flood.

Caught off guard, his whole body twitched and he fell down because his claws lost their grip. However, it took less than two seconds for him to steady himself again.

"Good fellow, he actually plotted against me..." Glenn knew that the centipede-like thing must have accumulated the attacks into one strike in order to crush his will in one go.

Unfortunately it still failed.

"It's you! You killed Abu!" A familiar voice attracted Glenn's attention.

Looking around, I saw Abu's extremely ferocious figure in a corner in the distance, being squeezed by other evil spirits, like a dough that could be kneaded at will.

Glenn laughed out loud, "Aren't you the king of the forest? Abu, how did you become like this? Hahaha..."

Glenn's laughter seemed so discordant in this space filled with despair, anger, resentment, and evil thoughts.