Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Before opening the portal on the stone sculpture, Glenn dealt with the surrounding bones.

Those monsters at the foot of the mountain are the products of the pig magician's flesh and blood experiments. Let the flying fairies deal with them themselves.

As for the wolf-pigs that Glenn had transformed into puppets, he issued an order for them all to fall asleep in the dungeon.

If we need these cannon fodder in the future, it won’t be too late to pull them out.

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Kingdom of Zen, the royal capital.

The supreme fortune teller in white, who was doing his daily meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and sensed the abnormal fluctuations in the river of fate.

So he used his superb divination magic to search.

After about two hours, the man in white frowned in confusion and murmured:

"A continental war that was supposed to happen suddenly disappeared?"

This was the first time the man in white had ever seen such a hint. Even in the cases he had seen so far, there was nothing so bizarre.

Not to mention that the trajectory of fate is almost impossible to change, people like them who can predict the future briefly can only make small changes.

What's more, it can directly make a war disappear.

If the fluctuations of the River of Destiny had not been unprecedentedly violent, he would not have known that there would be a war in the future that would affect the entire continent.

"It's really a turbulent time..." The man in white rubbed his brows tiredly.

He would never have thought that this incident was caused by a werewolf.

And the war that was supposed to happen was started by a group of pigmen.

Perhaps before Glenn destroyed the country, the overall strength of those pigmen was not enough to cause any impact on the mainland.

However, the Pigman Messenger endowed the Pigman King with a powerful attribute, which was the flesh-and-blood refining magic that transcended level limitations.

Those pig kings are just products created by environmental constraints.

If we wait until the Pigman King is ready before entering the continent, the richer races and flesh and blood there will be used by the Pigman King to train him into a more versatile and powerful Pigman King.

By then, the pigmen will become stronger and stronger, and their advanced combat power will increase. By the time the big countries on the continent really take them seriously, it will be too late.

"It is better to inform His Majesty the King alone of this information." After the man in white was sure that he could not get any more useful information, he decided to go and meet the king.

First, he asked his apprentice to take care of the scene.

He walked out of his own divination hall, only to find a familiar figure waiting for him outside.

"Good day, Knight Fate." The man in white greeted with a smile.

The figure in front of him was none other than the chief instructor of the Griffin Knights, a seventh-level knight with a dark fighting spirit, Great Knight Fate.

She nodded slightly to the one in white, "Good day, great one in white."

"You are a guy who only knows how to train. You wouldn't come to me if there was nothing wrong. Tell me, what's the matter? I have to go see His Majesty later."

The man in white walked in front, and Fate, wearing women's armor, followed behind. He pondered for a moment and said:

"The old marshal has been...very bad since he came back. Today he used his harsh methods to train the knights in the training ground again. Those are just the children who have just passed the selection. I dare not say anything. You are his old friend. I hope you can go and persuade him."

The man in white didn't seem surprised, he just smiled and said:

"Don't they all say that you are the strictest instructor? Even you think that the old lion's methods are too harsh?"

Fate did not respond to this teasing.

"You are still as serious as ever. This is not good..." The man in white shook his head and paused. "Anyone would be devastated by what happened to the old lion. It's good that he can vent his anger on the new recruits here like he is now. We can't ask for too much."

"You...should go and persuade him..." Fate said.

The man in white looked back at Fate.

The female knight's eyes were hidden under the helmet and could not be seen clearly, only her lips were tightly pursed.

However, the man in white seemed to be able to see through the other person's thoughts and said, "Rather than saying you care about the new recruits, you should say you care about the old lions, right? Why beat around the bush?"

Fate was silent again.

"Haha..." The man in white still used the tone of an elder, "You still care about this teacher who has only taught you for a few months, right? He is very much like your father. I understand. You should try to persuade him yourself. He will listen to you."

The two walked for a while before the female knight spoke:

"I'll try..."

At this moment, a huge figure flew over from the distance. It turned out to be a white dragon-like monster.

The huge figure just passed by, and a figure jumped off from its back.

He is a brown-haired male knight wearing the armor of the Bright Knight.

He landed accurately in front of the man in white and Fate without making any big noise.

The male knight stood up, shook his hair, smiled what he thought was a very handsome smile, and said:

"Hey! The one in white, and Instructor Fate, how are you?"

He has a very clear voice and appears cheerful and sunny when greeting people.

"It's not good since you're here." The man in white looked disgusted.

"Please! Don't do this! Everyone likes Babak!" The visitor seemed very annoyed.

"Okay, are you here for the old lion's matter too?" The man in white waved his hand and interrupted.

“Old lion?” Babak was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and clapped his knees and laughed, “Hahaha… Old lion! This title is really appropriate! Marshal Delaren is indeed as scary as an old lion!”

"So he beat you up again?"

The man in white asked again.

Babak's laughter stopped, and he said madly, "This old lion is so ungraceful! How could he beat me in front of so many female knights? How did I provoke him? He must be jealous of my handsomeness!"

"Old lion, I am the only one who can roar. If the other party hears you, I guarantee that you will break a few bones."

The one in white warned.

Babak's face turned pale, and he coughed twice before he spoke of the purpose of this: "Please don't tell him. By the way, can you go and persuade him? He has obviously retired! Don't torture us anymore! One Fate is enough!"

Fate on the side revealed a dangerous aura. She had been itching to do something since the male knight opposite always liked to run to their Griffin Knights' training ground to cause trouble.

I don't know how many times she has driven him away. If he was not a griffin knight but a land knight and not under her jurisdiction, she would have beaten his face into a pig's head long ago.

"Don't think about it. I won't bother him. He really needs to vent right now. If you can hang around him more, I believe he will leave on his own in no time."

The man in white gave an evil smile.

Babak knew that the other party wanted him to be the old lion's punching bag, and his eyes widened with anger. "Gods! How can you say such vicious words! I won't go!"