Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"I remember you were wanted as well, right? The fallen black magician." Murphy retorted.

"So what? You want to die with me? Fine, I'm on the run every day anyway, and being reported by you will just be more trouble. But you, even if you escape the hunt, you will just be like me, saying goodbye to your comfortable life, living in fear every day, how great, haha..." Finally, the middle-aged man laughed dryly and without a smile.

After standing there for a long time, Murphy finally compromised. She took out an exquisite vial from somewhere and threw it to the middle-aged man, "This is what you want! Despicable human!"

The middle-aged man grabbed the small bottle with one hand, opened it, looked at it carefully, and smelled it, then he showed a satisfied expression.

He took out a rolled parchment, placed it on the table, stood up and left the tavern without saying a word.

Murphy's chest was heaving, and her anger could not dissipate for a long time. She hooked her finger, and the parchment on the table fell into her hand. She opened it and took a quick look, then left the tavern.

Under the cover of night, Murphy transformed into a group of bats and flew into the air.

Her mumbling could be heard from the bats: "Damn werewolf! Damn magician! You all come to bully me, you all deserve to die! Die--!"

……

Bayek, early morning.

Just after finishing breakfast, there was a knock on Glenn's door. He opened the door and saw that it was the old man.

"I would like to invite you to go to a place with me and I can pay you." The old man said expressionlessly.

Glenn raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment.

It seems that there is nothing to do today except feeding the pigs, so I can go and have a look… After making up his mind, Glenn nodded, “Okay, how much can you pay?”

"Three silver coins." The old man remained expressionless.

That's just 300 copper coins. The old man is really rich... Glenn agreed immediately, "When do we leave?"

"Wait for me outside the town." The old man said, and turned back to his house.

Glenn shrugged, tidied up the house briefly, and walked straight out of the town.

Outside the town, he sat down on a rock and whistled.

A moment later, the beast rushed out of the woods and stopped abruptly in front of Glenn.

"I have to go out for a while. Remember to get some grass to feed the pigs. I'll be back soon." Glenn touched the beast's chest and said.

"Woo?" The beast's single eye widened slightly, meaning: You want me to catch pig grass?

"Yeah, isn't it?" Glenn smiled sinisterly.

The beast lowered its head helplessly, indicating that it was okay.

"I'm doing this for your own good. Normally you're either sleeping or eating. Now that you've become rounder, it's time to exercise." Glenn patted its head and comforted it.

At this time, footsteps were heard from afar, and Glenn knew that the old man had arrived.

However, when Glenn saw the other person, he was stunned.

The old man was carrying two hunting rifles in his hands and a leather backpack made of unknown leather on his back. He was wearing a standard hunter's outfit, and with his burly figure, he looked very domineering!

Should I take something too? Glenn looked at the other man, then at himself, who was alone with nothing but a simple set of clothes.

As soon as the old man left the town, he first noticed the huge beast. His eyes lit up and he said, "Good dog!"

This old man... Glenn was speechless.

The old man suddenly turned to Glenn and asked, "Is this your dog?"

Glenn paused and then nodded in acknowledgment.

There seemed to be a flash of envy in the old man's eyes, and he asked again: "What is its name?"

"Ah? Uh... um..." Glenn was stunned for a moment, and after trying for a long time, he couldn't utter a single word.

He didn't name the beast, and he didn't normally call out its name. He just gave orders directly. Should he make one up on the spot?

Seeing Glenn's reaction, the old man was actually a little sad and angry. He clenched his fist and suggested: "How about I help you get one."

"Okay." Glenn agreed without thinking too much.

The old man circled around the beast, gazing at it, but the beast did not dare to move without Glenn's order.

"Maybe...you can call Night Howl?"

The old man who had turned around twice suddenly said.

"Night Roar..." Glenn whispered twice and clapped his hands, "Okay! Let's call it Night Roar."

He said to the beast, "Remember, your name from now on will be Night Howl, understand?"

The beast Nighthowl seemed very satisfied as well. Excitement flashed in his one eye, and he showed his crossed fangs and whimpered.

After telling Yehou some things, Glenn left with the old man.

The two walked in silence until they came to a loess road, where a carriage was already waiting.

It was the simplest kind of carriage, with a wooden frame and two wheels pulled by a horse.

The groom was a short, sturdy man. He had been combing the horses' hair. When he saw Glenn and the other man coming over, he showed a strange expression and asked, "Are you guys here together?"

One is fully armed, and the other looks like he's going out for a spring outing. They don't look like they're on the same path at all.

"Don't ask too many questions, just do what you should do." The old man's voice was so cold that the coachman shut up immediately.

Glenn followed the old man into the carriage and sat down. Only then did he ask, "Where are we going? What are we going to do?"

"To kill someone." The old man responded simply.

The coachman who was about to drive the car shrank his neck and secretly glanced back.

"Enemies?"

"Yes."

Glenn nodded and said no more. The only sounds were the sound of the carriage moving and the coachman shouting.

……

In an inconspicuous hidden location on the road connecting Bayek and Dude, a group of people wearing knight armor were lying in ambush.

A figure who was thinner than the other knights in armor came jogging from the direction of Bayek Town in the distance.

Babel, who was lying in the grass, narrowed his eyes and stood up.

The figure who was jogging over saw Baber and immediately came to his side and whispered something. Baber cursed after hearing it and then asked all the other people who were in ambush to stand up.

"Go Dude, we'll go there to rest first and come back to check at night." Baber gave the order and all his men responded in unison.

……

The carriage bumped along the way, from morning to dusk.

Glenn originally thought that the place he was going to was not far away, and at least he could finish his work and go home before dark, but now it seems that is obviously not the case.

"How far is it? It looks like this journey will take a long time." Glenn supported his chin with his hand, feeling like his butt was about to break.

“Don’t doubt it. You have to be prepared for a long journey. The destination may not be waiting for us.” The old man said without looking up from his observation of a tattered map.

"Then you will have to pay for our food and lodging outside." Glenn said, changing into a comfortable posture.

He now doubted that the journey would cost more than three silver coins, and he might have to consider adding more money in the end.

"Of course."

At this time, the carriage slowly stopped. Glenn thought the coachman was going to feed the horses hay and rations again, as he had done the last two times. However, the coachman said:

"You two, we're here."