Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Yes! Of course!" Glenn turned around and shouted at the dragons.

Facing the big eyeball again, he smiled happily, "Lord Dragon, I think this reward is very suitable! Give it to me quickly."

Although I still don't know whether this breath can help me, but judging from the reactions of these dragons, it is a good thing.

Anyway, he didn't expect to find any way to improve his mental toughness here. It was said that the dragon himself was a madman.

The left dragon envoy below heard Glenn's extremely flattering words and quietly looked up.

As soon as she saw the smug look on a certain werewolf's face, she couldn't help but clench her fists.

But she would never have thought that Glenn deliberately made such an expression to irritate them.

The dragon naturally knew everything about the scene, but it didn't care about the little actions of its subordinates.

"Before I give you your reward, I have something to say." The dragon's voice was still weak, "I hope you will not get involved in the affairs between me and the gods in the future. This is good for both me and you."

Glenn did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a long time before saying:

"It's hard to say. All I can say is that I'll try not to get involved. If a war involving big shots like you involves innocent people, I'm afraid I can't just sit back and watch."

Originally, upon hearing Glenn's words that were not in line with his master's wishes, the dragons would have jumped out and scolded Glenn for being ignorant of his limits.

But the scene was eerily quiet, and those unfriendly looks became extremely complicated.

The demon dragon was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Then let it be as you wish..."

Then it asked Glenn to take a few steps forward and injected a powerful force into Glenn's body.

Glenn's mind quickly came up with a method of using a strange skill called Praying to Good Friends. By sacrificing most of his own original power, he summoned two "good friends" who were malicious towards him.

In addition to this, his body has an extra organ, like a reactor, which can produce extremely destructive destructive magic.

Before Glenn could feel it carefully, he heard the dragon's surprised voice:

"My power reached your body and was quickly cut off from me? You are special, werewolf, you are special."

Was he assimilated by me? ... Glenn guessed in his heart, but said, "Maybe we are compatible?"

Of course, the dragons present would not believe such nonsense.

"The storm will appear in the near future. Be prepared, werewolf. I hope you can get what you want."

The dragon said something incomprehensible.

But Glenn could also guess that if such a being returned, then the gods...

Suddenly, he thought that since all the gods had taken refuge, the dragon should know what the disaster was.

"If you appear, will the gods who left the continent really appear again?"

Glenn tried with these words.

Except for the Demon Dragon, the other dragons did not understand the deeper meaning of Glenn's words.

"Maybe, but I will do what I am going to do."

The dragon's answer was equally mysterious, but Glenn already understood that the other party knew why the gods left the continent.

I wanted to ask, but if the other party was willing to answer, I would just say it. It is obvious that I don’t want to tell anyone now.

Just as he was about to see what colors were reflected in the huge eyeball, Glenn's eyes blurred and his mind gradually became dizzy.

Some force tried to drag him into a deep sleep, but he resisted desperately. Finally, when he opened his eyes again, the world had changed.

It was that familiar tunnel where Captain Pike and his crew were resting.

Except for their crazy magician who was still stuck in the wall.

"Mr. Wolf! You're awake!" A crew member came over excitedly and called out to the others.

Glenn frowned and looked around, his eyes darting around, ignoring what others said, and asked seriously:

"Where's Diana?"

The dragon has promised to return the original Diana, so he shouldn't go back on his word.

Pike replied, "Diana just went to the bathroom. Do you want to talk to her?"

Just as he finished speaking, Glenn saw the familiar figure, Diana, dressed in adventure clothes, walked out from the corner of the tunnel. Seeing everyone looking at her, she was very confused.

"Why are you all looking at me like that, is there something on my face?"

Familiar look, very fitting.

Glenn felt relieved, but he felt a little regretful that he didn't beat the left dragon master.

Noticing everyone's uneasy gazes, he hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Who among you will repeat everything that happened after entering the ruins?"

The tone was unquestionable, but no one felt it was wrong.

No matter what Glenn asks, he is the boss here.

Pike then tells the story of his adventures that do not fit Glenn's experience.

Everything before Diana became the Left Dragon Master was Fuhe, but in Pike's retelling, no armor appeared after the behemoth was defeated.

The team witnessed Glenn's super powers, and under his leadership, they cleared the depths of the ruins, which can basically be summarized as defeating bosses, collecting equipment and treasures, and solving puzzles to avoid danger.

There were no monsters with strength above level seven, and they just pushed forward all the way.

Glenn looked back at the harvest that was packed and difficult to carry, and fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that these are gifts from the dragon.

What he experienced personally is the truth.

However, Glenn also learned a more useful piece of information from Parker's vivid account of his experience.

Within the ruins, there is a pile of bones of a race called Sarla, which is where Night Howl discovered the cross.

According to the information they investigated in the narrative, the Sarla tribe was a very ancient race, but became victims of war during the Plague God period.

For some unknown reason, the dragon collected all the remains of their last generation and buried them here.

The Sarla people are said to possess a kind of magic that can preserve the soul forever, which is a unique talent of their race.

In the last era, they were coveted by many greedy people, which was one of the reasons for their extinction.

What’s interesting is that the dragon told Glenn in a very obscure way that if Glenn was interested, he could try to acquire this ability.

There must be some hidden meaning behind the dragon's actions. I have to go check it out... Glenn certainly won't miss it.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he looked at Diana and used his super perception to examine this noble lady inside and out.

Diana felt that Glenn's gaze made her feel a little strange, but she didn't find anything wrong.

On the contrary, Glenn blushed after he looked away, and his heart beat faster than usual.

Relax, I am just trying to make sure whether the left dragon master has left a mark. Don't have any dirty thoughts! Don't have any! ... Glenn kept reminding himself in his heart.

No one except himself could understand how exciting the feeling he just had was.

"Mr. Wolf, you just...you just..." Diana wanted to ask something, but didn't know how to start. She seemed to feel that she had lost something.

Glenn coughed twice and changed the subject, "We have to go somewhere else, I want to get something..."

When he said this, his expression suddenly froze.