Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

As soon as Glenn and the old man entered the main town of Battersea, they headed towards the magic spire.

The two mounts naturally caused a commotion, especially Nighthowl.

The terrible cursed aura on it means it shouldn't be used as a mount.

Yet it appears quite docile.

The old man obviously comes here often and is familiar with the place.

The guard outside the spire let the two in without asking any questions.

They followed the old man up floor after floor, and finally stopped when they met a lady in a brown dress.

"Mr. Boll, what can I do for you?"

"Aidilis, where is your teacher Defa? Where is she?"

The old man asked directly.

The lady named Aidilis didn't think much and answered directly:

"The teacher went to attend Lady Crolinafil's banquet a long time ago and hasn't come back yet. I still have some academic questions I want to ask her."

"So did she fly there using magic or in a carriage?"

"Since he brought a lot of followers, Mr. Defa chose to ride in a carriage."

After getting the answer he wanted, the old man immediately turned around and said, "I know the way, let's go."

Glenn nodded, and the two of them set off again in a hurry.

Aidilis felt something was wrong and shouted hurriedly:

"Mr. Bol! What happened?!"

Unfortunately, the person has gone far away.

Normally, the old man would leave a message like "Notify the higher-ups that Germany and France may be facing a crisis."

But Glenn is present, so to avoid exposing his werewolf identity, this matter is best resolved in secret.

When they got outside, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers. The leader stepped forward and asked:

"Did you bring that?"

He pointed at Ye Hou who was being targeted by heavy muskets and swordsmen but looked calm.

"It's ours, but I can guarantee it's safe. We have something important to do now, please get out of the way!"

Veins bulged on the old man's forehead, and he was obviously angry.

"This is not your decision."

The old man couldn't help but grab the other's collar, lifted him up, and yelled:

"Let me tell you! I am a doctor of magic from Sothridron University! Do you think you are more professional than me?!"

This situation caused the surrounding soldiers to point their weapons at the old man, but after hearing what the other party said, they hesitated again.

This is quite a big title!

If the other party was not lying, with this kind of person's incredible connections, they would be finished.

Glenn was just about to knock all these soldiers out directly. This was an emergency and there was no time for hesitation.

At this time, a figure rushed out of the magic spire. It was Aidilis.

She shouted in a delicate voice: "What are you doing!? He is a doctor of magic! Get out of the way."

Seeing that the person coming out was a man wearing a third-level magic badge, the soldiers no longer dared to hesitate and immediately made way, standing aside trembling, thinking that they were really finished.

The old man threw the person in his hand aside, and rode away quickly with Glenn.

"Master Magician, will we be punished?"

The soldier who had just been scolded by the old man asked Adilis carefully.

The latter glanced at him and said, "Probably not. Mr. Boll knows that you are following the rules."

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

But Aidilis didn't say what was in her heart.

If nothing happens to Teacher Defa, you will be fine...

……

The land of winter.

Beneath the snowstorm was a hot and brutal war.

The kingdom's army has been driven back to the most solid Blue Lion City. Because of its special terrain and the city walls built entirely of magical materials, it has held out the longest.

But now it is also crumbling.

A massive torrent of magical power formed a powerful dark cloud over the battlefield, and the intensity of the battle was unimaginable.

This is a rare phenomenon caused by the magic confrontation between the sixth-level magicians on both sides.

"No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the outcome of failure! Parasites!"

Behind the endless army of monsters, a monster standing on a frozen platform waved its long hands, as if controlling something.

Rumble!

After a few loud bangs, countless magical attacks like meteorites fell from the dark clouds, causing extensive damage to the armies of both sides.

However, this was a huge blow to the humans, but it was insignificant to the monsters.

They have been accumulating for countless years, and their cannon fodder is already countless, more than the number of any major country on the mainland.

"Someone shut that guy's mouth!"

A level six knight who was fighting a monster in the sky shouted.

He and three level six knights besieged a level six monster at the same time, but they were completely at a disadvantage. This feeling of humiliation greatly affected the mentality of the three knights.

"Let's take care of this guy first! Stay calm! Knight!"

A calmer knight advised.

"Damn it! If this annoying negative effect can be canceled, I will definitely cut these guys into pieces!"

The warriors on the ground were unaware of the quarrel in the sky. Most of them were numb and could only keep swinging their swords, shooting and roaring.

All the level seven transcendents on the city wall were watching this battle. They would not easily go into battle because the destructive power of their strength combined would be too limited even when used on this kind of battlefield.

"How many pipelines have we found now?" Fate suddenly asked without turning his head.

A tall and thin magician at the side said, "Three. We have sent people there, but the hope of success is slim."

"Almost all the forces that can be mobilized have been used here. Where are the suitable strong men to go to the ruins?"

“Don’t lose faith in the future. This world is never short of heroes who can turn the tide.”

A magician with a square face and a solemn look said this seriously.

"The most damning thing is that other kingdoms clearly knew the seriousness of the situation but chose to wait and see. Otherwise, even if we rely on the number of high-level extraordinary people, we can surely win this war."

"Politicians' ideas have always been so stupid and naive."

Several people were using this way of chatting to relieve the depression in their hearts, when suddenly they saw the blue light covering the battlefield flash slightly.

This tiny change was noticed by many people.

"I feel that my strength has recovered a little! Did those warriors who broke into the pipeline succeed? "

"Soldiers! We must not give up! We will soon be able to counterattack!"

The morale of the human army, which had been at a low point, suddenly soared.

Since countless layers of encouragement magic had already been stacked on the battlefield, and they were suppressed by constant setbacks.

Just this little bit of hope led to a backlash.

"Something's wrong." A seventh-level magician with a beard that grew to his belly frowned and said.

Just when the others who didn't understand wanted to ask, a stream of light flew from behind.

A magician turned around and caught it.

As if he had received some news, the magician who caught the stream of light suddenly said in surprise:

"News from the kingdom! Knight Fandel led his team and successfully broke into a ruin!"