Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"A very special werewolf."

In an ordinary civilian house, an ordinary-looking old man said this to the image of Glenn in the crystal ball in front of him.

Standing next to him was Lord Bandle, who asked anxiously after hearing what he said:

"Do you think we can defeat it together?"

"I don't know." The old man answered decisively.

Then he added, "Let's not talk about the fog on his body that even my holy weapon can't see through. Even if we follow your description of his strength, there is no chance of winning even if there are ten of us. Haha... The Swamp King, I have heard of this name. Even it was defeated by this werewolf. I think its overall strength must be level six, right?"

"But its body is only at level 4 strength. Isn't this too crazy? Even if it has powerful gadgets that exceed the specifications, it shouldn't be able to do this!"

Originally, Lord Bandle did not really believe Blood Wolf's words and thought that the other party was exaggerating, so he came to find the old man, hoping to avoid moving and solve his problem.

But now it seems that maybe Blood Wolf was not lying.

Looking at Bandel with a frown on his face, the old man suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, there is another way to solve this problem."

Bander's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "What's the solution?"

"Isn't this werewolf here to hunt down the Blood Wolf? Why don't you tell it where the Blood Wolf is? Maybe it won't bother you."

"You want me to betray the Blood Wolf!? And make friends with a werewolf!?" Bender couldn't believe his ears.

"Oh, come on, Bender, it's ridiculous for people like us to care about these things. Even those so-called family members of yours are just your tools, and you are still pretending to be hypocritical in front of me. There is absolutely no reason for you to resist this matter so much."

The old man said sarcastically.

"But...but I'm half vampire, and werewolves don't have brains..."

Bender is still looking for excuses.

"Don't dwell on these old-fashioned grudges. You don't actually consider yourself a vampire, otherwise you should call yourself a blood clan. Besides..."

The old man looked into the crystal ball and said, "Do you think it has no brain?"

Bender bit his finger and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try."

The old man smiled. "Then you'd better go quickly. The werewolf is very fast. If you wait until it arrives at the place and then tell it, the effect will not be so good. I am sure it has its own way to find the blood wolf."

Bender didn't delay any longer and transformed into a swarm of bats and disappeared.

……

"Snow~flowers are fluttering, the north wind is howling~, the world is~vast~"

Glenn was running and singing with his unique voice, which was unprecedented in history. The cold wind and snow had no effect on him at all.

Just as he was thinking about what song to sing next, he suddenly smelled a very slight scent of vampire.

He gradually slowed down his pace.

A figure appeared in front and walked towards me slowly.

"What a strange vampire." Glenn scratched his head and muttered.

The vampire in the other person was very strange, giving Glenn a feeling of impurity.

"I know why you are here, werewolf." The vampire in front spoke, a male voice.

"Are you a half-vampire?" Glenn also asked.

The latter did not expect the other party not to follow the procedure, but also replied: "Yes, but that's not the point. I'm here to show you the way."

Glenn narrowed his eyes, looked at him for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the half-vampire.

The latter was also a little slow to react because Glenn's speed was too fast.

"You are also a friend of Blood Wolf, right? Is it really okay to betray your friend like this?"

The huge wolf eyes stared at Bandle, making him feel a pressure he had never experienced before.

He took a half step back and said, "I just want to cut off from that trouble. I have my own family and I don't want my family to be hurt."

Just as he finished speaking, Bandle felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and found that he had been pierced by the other party's arm.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and grabbed the hairy wolf arm with both hands.

"I'm asking you a few questions. Be honest. They will determine whether you survive or not."

Glenn's voice, like the god of death, sounded behind Bender, causing him to tremble all over.

After a while, I heard Glenn ask, "How many people have you killed?"

Bender coughed up some blood again before answering carefully, "Five... yes, five people."

Glenn almost sneered when he heard this. With the strength of level four, he could kill countless people with just a wave of his hand. Yet, the other party just said that he had only killed five people. Glenn himself had killed quite a few people. He wanted to see what the other party would say next.

Watching the other person's facial expression, he continued to ask: "Five? Which five? Why did you kill them?"

"The son of the Vantsen family, Little Vantsen, raped my childhood sweetheart when he was seventeen. I... I was very angry, so I killed him...

"My uncle framed my father and wanted to seize the family property, so I used my power to secretly execute him.

“Count Silga, I fought with him for a piece of land. I won the case, but he tried to seize it by force, so I killed him.

"Then there was one of my former subordinates. He betrayed me and teamed up with outsiders to kidnap my wife and daughter. When I found out, I killed him.

"Finally, there was Elro. He was the head of a criminal force. I wanted a piece of his territory. If he didn't give it to me, I would kill him."

After hearing this, Glenn pulled his hand away and said, "What you said is very logical."

Bender was relieved, but he heard Glenn add, "But you definitely did more than that. You were trying to get away with it."

Bandel's heart skipped a beat and he was about to explain, but with a dull slapping sound, his head was smashed.

"Not only is he a level 4 half-vampire, he's also a noble. He's really dishonest..."

Glenn threw the body aside and continued on his way.

The old man who saw this scene through the crystal ball couldn't help but gasp and murmured, "This is a master who can't tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. I'm sorry, Bandar, but I didn't expect this to happen."

He made several signs of the Glorious Church and wished Bandar rest in peace.

"The light will also illuminate the souls of half-vampires, Bender."

With these final words, he packed his things and prepared to leave the country.

Although he was a peaceful person, he was still scared by Glenn and just hoped not to see this werewolf again.

……

As we walked along, the heavy snow stopped and started.

Glenn had already seen a paradise isolated from the wind and snow, with bright sunshine, singing birds and fragrant flowers. It was a scene that should not appear at this time of year.

However, outside was a circular town, with griffin knights patrolling over the town from time to time, and soldiers with the Tanks royal emblem moving around on the ground.

Obviously this paradise is a very special place.

Glenn stood on a high ground and saw these from afar with some curiosity.

He didn't think there was any difficulty in sneaking in, but he was considering whether to kill the blood wolf and come out, or explore inside.