Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Chapter 222 Suspicion

Glenn looked at the person who came. He was an old man with blue skin and white beard. He had kind eyes and a gentle manner. It was easy to get close to him at first sight.

"Mr. Barlow, we are playing Chess, the most popular game among the nobles of our kingdom."

The blonde lady switched back to her cheerful, good-girl persona and introduced herself.

"Oh! So this is Push Grid. I heard from some friends in the Kingdom of Zen that it's about pushing these flags to move them in the grid, right?"

The old man named Barlow seemed very interested and leaned over to ask seriously.

"It's not that simple. We have to rely on luck to decide which direction to push..." Then Pernas began to explain in detail.

In fact, Barlow already knew how to play the game just by looking at it, but he pretended not to know in order to fit in.

Except for Glenn, everyone else seemed very happy about the old man's joining and rushed to make additions.

And soon, Barlow played a few games with them.

Of course, there is no dancing penalty for losing.

The two blue-skinned kids hesitated for a moment, but still ran to play with Barlow.

It was obvious that the two little guys liked the old man very much.

Glenn sat aside and watched these people happily immersed in the game.

In fact, he had already noticed the intentional or unintentional attention that the old man named Ba Luo was paying to him.

Although the other party's eyes were not looking here, his hidden perception was exploring his entire body.

With his strength, he shouldn't be able to detect my wolfsbane, right? Why is he paying attention to me? The woman named Veronica just now is definitely just curious, but this...

Glenn maintained his expression, guessing in his mind.

"Why doesn't he play with us?"

Barlow suddenly looked at Glenn with a kind smile and asked Pernas and the others.

The blonde lady and Leila looked at each other. Glenn's behavior seemed a little rude.

Just as they were thinking about how to make Barlow feel that Glenn was not an impolite person, Glenn spoke up himself:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Balo. I just played it. I'm really not very good at this game, and I'm still a civilian..."

He acted reserved and his smile was forced.

Leila, Pernas and Bonnie all opened their eyes wide, and their dazed looks were equally cute, because in their eyes, Glenn was not that honest.

"It's okay. Don't feel inferior because of your status. I'm not someone who uses power to bully others. I can swear to that, so there's no need to be so reserved."

Barlow's smile became even gentler.

He still didn't see anything suspicious about Glenn. Both his temperament and expression were exactly the same as Barlow imagined a commoner who had just entered an aristocratic ball.

"Okay then." Glenn seemed to be infected by Barlow's kind smile, so he also joined the game.

Time passes slowly.

During the game, the three girls who were just shocked by Glenn's acting skills kept stealing glances at him.

Barlow naturally noticed it, and he, who had originally doubted his own judgment, felt even more that there was something wrong with Glenn.

Glenn also sighed inwardly at this time. No matter how well he acted, it would be useless in this situation. The three innocent girls had already made the other party think that there was something wrong with him.

"What do Glenn's parents do for a living? I see that you are dressed cleaner than the average civilian, so you must be from a middle-class family, right?"

Barlow asked suddenly.

Are you asking about my background? ... Glenn didn't pause and replied with a smile: "My father was a very successful businessman, but everything was gone after he passed away. All the wealth I have now is earned by me alone."

There is actually nothing to hide. If the other party really wants to, they can find out quickly.

"Your father died?! Sorry, but what about your mother? She's been taking care of you, right?"

"No, she went with my father..." Glenn showed a trace of sadness.

"I'm sorry, kid, for bringing back sad memories..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm living a good life now. I just hope they won't worry about me anymore in heaven."

The conversation between the two made the atmosphere a little depressing.

The rest of the people were sad about Glenn's background.

Especially the girls, they didn't expect that Glenn, who was always humorous and loved to joke, had such a miserable life. They looked at Glenn with unprecedented tenderness.

"As long as you live well, they will feel at ease."

Barlow said, patting Glenn on the shoulder.

Glenn nodded and smiled.

Then Barlow asked again: "Do you have any other relatives?"

"I have an older brother, two older sisters, a younger sister and a younger brother. They are all in different places. They all said they were doing well in their letters."

Glenn answered truthfully, which still didn't need to be answered.

All he had to hide was the fact that he was a werewolf.

"What are their names? Maybe I have seen or heard of them in the country?"

Barlow continued.

Glenn then told them the names of his brothers and sisters, who nodded but kept frowning.

“If I have the opportunity to meet them, I will do my best to help them.”

"Thank you very much, Mr. Barlow."

The group chatted for a while.

Barlow took the opportunity to leave and returned to his original position.

Leila looked at Glenn and asked softly, "Mr. Glenn, if you need us for anything in the future, please don't hesitate to ask! Although we are just a group of students, but...but we have plenty of strength!"

Although she knew that Glenn was a magician, far more powerful than them, the minors, she just wanted to do something for him.

"Yes! Please don't be polite." Several teenagers said in unison.

"I can too!" said the blue-skinned little girl, standing on tiptoe.

Only the blonde thought:

He is a superhuman who easily destroyed the Punk Family. How can we help him?

But in order to maintain the formation, she still said: "Me too."

Glenn sat down, smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, okay, I have plenty of work for you to do."

This look instantly soured the still somewhat serious atmosphere.

Everyone was speechless.

……

Barlow returned to his position and was still thinking.

This human seems to be alright? But just now, when I looked closely, he did have many similarities with Chernosark. Could it be a coincidence? ...