Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Yehou, take them to explore other places. If you encounter dangers that you cannot handle, let them take on the task and then return to me."

Glenn gave orders, asking Night Howl to lead the wolf monsters into a team and explore separately with them.

Although it is possible to summon a tide of wolves to perform a carpet cleanup, it is extremely brain-intensive. It is fine for executing simple killing commands, but it is not possible for collecting property.

Unless Glenn maintains his level eight form and uses his super mental strength to precisely control each wolf monster, that would be fine.

But it's not necessary yet.

Pike and his group just stared blankly at the terrifying wolf monsters disappearing into a dark passage, speechless for a moment.

This is a bit embarrassing. Their strength seems to be no longer on the same level as Glenn's, so the probability of them getting anything good is very slim.

Only Diana had a different idea. She was simply amazed at Glenn's magical power.

"So this is why you call yourself Mr. Wolf? You can control such a powerful monster! Then this adventure will go a lot more smoothly!"

Diana said this very sincerely.

Glenn just responded with an inexplicable smile and said, "I guess so. Where should we go? Do you have any suggestions?"

Diana was about to reply, but Pike spoke first, pointing in a direction and saying, "The passage over there should lead to the deepest part. I think there should be good stuff in there!"

Diana glanced in that direction, which seemed to be one of the directions they had decided on during their previous exploration, so she didn't say anything.

In fact, Pike just wanted to show his presence. If Diana showed off too much, her relationship with Glenn would be better, and naturally their group would get less benefits.

Glenn used his senses to scan the area first, but found nothing special, so he agreed to Pike's suggestion.

So a group of people walked in that direction.

Glenn walked in front, and Diana followed closely behind him, occasionally glancing at Glenn as if she wanted to ask something.

The passage was dark, and except for Glenn who held a magic flashlight, everyone else was holding torches.

Although Glenn didn't need lighting, he still took out the lighting equipment out of a sense of ceremony.

It was very quiet all the way.

This made Diana very anxious. She was very active and had many questions. Finally, she asked boldly:

"Mr. Wolf, what is this you are using?"

"It's obviously a lamp. I made it myself. It's a piece of cake." Glenn sniffed and said boastfully.

"Wow! That's amazing! Can you tell me how it works? I want to make one too!"

"That's not easy. First of all, you have to know all kinds of knowledge about electricity. You don't look like someone who would understand that."

"Tell me something! I'm very smart..."

I have to admit that Diana's curiosity was a little too strong. Glenn never stopped talking while walking.

He is willing to share his small achievements and patiently answer other people's questions.

Of course, this is also partly because the other person is good-looking and has a nice voice.

Diana couldn't help but keep asking questions because of a sense of contrast.

At first, Glenn gave her the impression of being an extremely mysterious and powerful recluse who was not good at speaking, arrogant and indifferent.

However, after contacting him again, she found that this did not seem to be the case.

Although the man who called himself Mr. Wolf was wary of them, he was not as difficult to talk to as they imagined.

If it were the personalities of those senior sword teachers who had taught her before, they would definitely rely on their strength to order them around and treat them like slaves.

With such a reference, it is extremely special for a strong person like Glenn to live in such a dark and strange environment and still be very "normal".

Diana couldn't help wanting to know more about Mr. Wolf.

Pike was so angry when he saw the harmony between the chattering lady in front of him and Mr. Wolf.

This is the advantage of being a woman.

"Captain, would you like to be more active as well?"

One of the crew members suggested.

As confidants, they can roughly guess the purpose of their boss's actions.

Captain Pike glared at the crew member who spoke, "Do you think I look like someone who would do something like that?"

Somehow, the crew member replaced the person talking to Glenn in front with his own captain in his mind, and suddenly a strong sense of separation arose, making him shudder.

Pike seemed to know what his crew member was thinking and kicked him immediately.

This passage was surprisingly long and I walked for more than two hours without seeing any changes.

Just as Glenn was planning to use some tricks to explore the way, he heard hurried footsteps in front.

Everyone became alert, but when Glenn sensed the general outline of the person coming, he felt a little strange.

"Finally! Finally! Someone is coming! Ahahahaha!..."

The man rushed over shouting at the top of his lungs. Everyone except Glenn was startled by the sound and took several steps back.

When I got closer, I found that he looked like a beggar, with unkempt hair, tattered clothes, and a very musty smell.

Seeing Glenn in front of him, the beggar opened his arms and wanted to give Glenn a big hug.

But what greeted him was a heavy punch from the latter!

The protective magic on his body was shattered directly, and the beggar flew backwards, covering his eyes and crying on the ground.

"Magician?" Glenn came to the conclusion based on the feedback from the fist just now.

This is a magician of at least level four.

"Mr. Wolf, is he a monster?" Diana asked warily, looking at the beggar.

"Probably not. He seems to be a high-level magician." Glenn answered and walked slowly forward.

The magician covered his eyes and screamed for a while before he remembered to use healing magic to repair his injuries.

The attack just now also made him calm down a lot.

Sensing the presence of a normal, living person, he was so overwhelmed with ecstasy that he forgot to be on guard.

Seeing the man who hit him coming over, the beggar magician quickly got up and pushed him away with both hands, saying:

"Wait! Wait! I'm not a monster! I'm a kind wizard! Look at my eyes! There's light in my eyes!"

He hastily pushed the hair away from his face and motioned for Glenn to look into his old eyes.

Glenn really looked carefully as he said, and there was nothing special about the beggar magician's eyes except that they were bloodshot.

Perhaps the light in the eyes is just a metaphor... Thinking of this, he asked:

"Tell me who you are first? Why are you here?"

"No problem! No problem! I'll tell you now! I am... I am... wait a minute! It's been so long, I've forgotten my name, Cheyen... Cheyen... Cheenback! Yes! My name is Cheenback! I'm an absolutely kind fourth-level magician!

"I'm already level five now. I'm one of the countless adventurers who went to the Forbidden Sea. I encountered a giant monster walking on the sea and was brought to this island. I think you are the same! Enter here to explore! That's what I did! But I've lived here for who knows how many years! And there's still no way out..."