Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

After entering his own lounge in the cabin, Glenn casually threw his suitcase on the wooden bed and lay down on it.

I was still thinking about Martha. It was sad to see a little girl like that left alone from then on.

But at this time the cabin door opened again, and a middle-aged man walked in dragging a bulging suitcase.

He saw Glenn was also stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "I am in this room too. You know, ships like this often have more passengers than cabins."

Glenn just twitched his nose and glanced at the other person's suitcase imperceptibly, but did not respond, appearing to be very taciturn.

The other party didn't say anything else and just slept on the floor.

Glenn arrived first, so the bed belonged to him.

The middle-aged man hunched over, with his back to Glenn, and took out a thin blanket and an equally thin quilt, then quickly closed the suitcase.

In fact, Glenn had already guessed what the other party was hiding. It should be an addictive drug, equivalent to drugs. He smelled a very familiar smell from his previous life.

I didn’t expect there is such a thing in this world. I’ll burn it for you soon… Glenn sneered in his heart.

This middle-aged man does not have any characteristics of a drug addict, so the things in the box must have been sold to someone else. No matter what, Glenn will not just sit there and do nothing.

It's just something that comes handy.

After closing the suitcase, the middle-aged man lay down on the floor, holding the suitcase without moving.

As if asleep.

Glenn was not in a hurry either, and also closed his eyes and dozed off.

The boat started moving, and the room began to sway slightly, making the unique creaking sound of wood under stress.

Time passed little by little, and there was no movement in the room until there was a gentle knock on the door.

The middle-aged man sleeping on the floor got up quickly, but tried not to make much noise, as if he was afraid of disturbing Glenn.

The door slowly opened, and behind it was a sturdy man with deep eye sockets. He glanced into the room, then frowned and asked in a low voice:

"Why is there someone else?"

The middle-aged man hunched his back and answered timidly, "It can't be helped. They always sell too many tickets, and sometimes several people have to squeeze into one room."

The sturdy man frowned deeper and deeper, "He didn't find the goods, did he?"

"I must not have noticed. I was very careful."

The middle-aged man said in a reassuring tone.

But the strong man still looked uneasy and said:

"No, Ms. Poison Fish doesn't want anything to go wrong. This guy must shut up forever."

"What do you want to do?"

Under the middle-aged man's somewhat horrified gaze, the sturdy man walked to the bedside of Glenn who was dozing without saying a word.

The sturdy man's eyes were emotionless as he slowly raised his hand, holding a small glass bottle.

He opened the bottle cap and gently dropped a drop of emerald liquid onto Glenn's lips.

The liquid quickly entered Glenn's mouth, and after a second or two, Glenn's head tilted to the side, as if he had no breath.

The sturdy man showed a triumphant smile, turned around and looked at the cowardly hunchbacked middle-aged man, and said:

"Let's go and meet the poisonous fish lady."

After saying that, the sturdy man strode out the door.

The hunchbacked middle-aged man looked at Glenn and muttered quietly: "At least I can sleep in the bed."

Then he hurriedly caught up with the strong man.

When the noise died down, Glenn opened his eyes and smacked his lips, "It's so bitter."

It must be said that the poison that the strong man gave him was quite powerful. It immediately began to destroy Glenn's flesh and blood tissues when it entered his body, but it was instantly assimilated by the wolf poison.

Even without wolfsbane, Glenn could resist it with his current physique.

But if it were an ordinary person, it would be an instant death without any chance to ask for help.

After roughly sensing the situation outside and making sure that the other party had gone far away, he walked out of the room and prepared to go see the poisonous fish lady they were talking about.

……

In another larger cabin.

A large group of people like gangsters gathered together.

They were divided into two rows, with a pile of boxes filled with unknown objects in the middle.

At the top is a huge octopus, whose tentacles are coiled into the shape of a chair for a woman covered in strange tattoos to sit on.

"Gilmarri's goods, Bosengamni's goods, and Feikoduo's goods are all here. The rest haven't arrived yet?!"

A short dwarf was shouting at the top of his voice as he shuttled between the boxes.

"They will be here soon, Master Cicero."

Someone said something.

"Then why hasn't it come yet? It's always like this! Can't you have a little self-awareness?! Don't you know that Ms. Poison Fish hates waiting?!"

The dwarf slapped the box and roared with saliva flying.

At this time, people entered the cabin one after another and placed the boxes in their hands in front of the dwarf.

"Really? I'll have to discipline you guys next time."

The dwarf cursed.

The woman sitting on the octopus tentacle at the top didn't say a word. She just supported her face with one hand and watched everything with her body tilted.

Her eyes were full of sleepiness, as if she didn't care about what was happening here.

But everyone present knew that if you thought so, you would be fed to the octopus.

After a while, a strong man led a hunchbacked middle-aged man in.

The dwarf was furious when he saw this, and he walked up quickly, cursing, "Damn it! Look at the time now!? Do you think it's class time?! You can be late if you want!? Or do you want the poisonous fish lady to skin you and hang you on the bow of the boat!"

Faced with the dwarf's arrogance, the sturdy man and the hunchbacked middle-aged man dared not talk back at all.

The Zhuang Han humbly explained the reason why he was late, and after listening, the dwarf fell silent.

"You did the right thing, but I will still punish you. Put the goods down."

Finally, the dwarf counted again, and after confirming that everything was present, he respectfully reported to the woman at the head:

"Dear Ms. Poison Fish, all the goods are here, and I will follow your instructions."

The woman's eyes gleamed, and then she said calmly:

"Cicero, tell our captain that if he wants to continue to be the captain of this ship, he should not do anything that affects us. He knows that my pet has been coveting him for a long time."

This refers to the tickets that are sold in large quantities.

The dwarf gave an evil smile and turned away immediately.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a strange man standing in front of him. He didn't react for a moment until Glenn spoke up himself:

"So this ship is yours."

Glenn then tilted his head and looked up at the woman, "It's mine now."

At this moment, the dwarf suddenly yelled in horror:

"You, you, you! Who are you? Why are you here? "

Along with the words, the octopus tentacles shot out like a shock cannon and pierced straight into Glenn's body, wanting to destroy him completely!

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[Some readers think that these chapters may be too long and boring. I didn't handle it well. The original intention was to let the protagonist take the opportunity to go to the Kingdom of Tanks to deal with the protagonist's brother-in-law's affairs, and introduce several characters who appeared. However, this method seems too deliberate and affects the reading experience. Dear readers, please feel free to give me your opinions. I will try to avoid it in the future. However, I am afraid that bugs will appear in the content that has been saved, which will make the reading experience worse. So I can only wrong you. I will try to write this "copy" as concisely as possible. ]