Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Instructor Taylor was also very happy to see Glenn's good attitude.

"It doesn't have to be so... violent. As long as Makan can fully realize his mistakes, that's enough."

"Children must be beaten, otherwise they will easily learn bad things."

The two of them were like real teachers and parents, and they talked for a long time before they finished.

After leaving the closed training room, Makan felt relaxed. Thinking that Glenn had come in for something, he asked:

"Sir, what are you doing here? As a member of this place, I can definitely help you."

"I want to find a Griffin Knight Captain named Windsor. Do you know him?"

Glenn stated his purpose.

Makan thought hard and finally shook his head, "I really can't remember. There are too many Griffin Knight Captains. And maybe the person you are looking for is not in this training base. There are many training bases in the capital."

This really gave Glenn a headache. He should have left his contact information last time.

Keeping in mind the importance of networking, Glenn asked tentatively:

"Actually, I want to check on the refugees who were sent here to the relief society after the last demon invasion. Do you have any ideas?"

Makan took a moment to react, then patted Glenn's arm and said, "This is easy. My father has the channels for this. Come with me and I'll help you!"

Glenn had no choice but to do the same, so he followed the boy to an unknown government department. After a series of steps to search, he finally got the information he wanted.

"So you are looking for these children, are they your relatives?" Makan came close to Glenn and looked at the form in his hand.

Glenn, who had already written down the information, returned the form to Makan, simply said thank you, and prepared to leave.

But the young man quickly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, sir, I have to remind you about what happened today..."

Glenn waved his hand. "I won't tell anyone."

Reassured, Makan stopped trying to stop him and let him go.

The information on the form showed that the children were sent to an orphanage called Safe Angels, which was quite far away, so Glenn had to hire a faster means of transportation.

At this time, he saw the lizard again. The speed of this mount was indeed fast, comparable to the speed of an ordinary car.

Glenn hired one for a fairly reasonable price. The owner of the bicycle sat in the front and Glenn sat cross-legged in the back.

The owner of the walking lizard looked back at Glenn's sitting position and kindly advised:

"Sir, you can easily fall down if you sit like this."

Glenn said confidently:

"Don't worry, I have good balance."

The owner of the walking lizard was disdainful in his heart, thinking that he would make the other party fall to the ground and then behave himself, so he didn't say much.

At his strange command, the lizard suddenly accelerated and took off at a very fast speed, just to deliberately scare a self-righteous passenger.

When the lizard's master turned around to look, Glenn was still sitting cross-legged steadily and smiled at him.

"Sir..." Knowing that the person he met was not an ordinary person, the owner of the walking lizard concentrated on his journey.

……

Bush Jr. is a suffering orphan from Battersea. After losing his parents, his only spiritual support is the werewolf who saved him twice.

Although the poorhouse was not as good as imagined, Mrs. Normani, who managed them, was always very strict with them in secret and was extremely gentle when there were outsiders around.

She also had to make all the children in the orphanage behave happily and not cry at any time. Only children who smiled more would be rewarded.

Bush Jr. did not understand the meaning of these actions, but the gentle female knight who brought them here said that as long as they were obedient, they would be redeemed.

He believed it and has persisted with a few companions until now.

The only thing that Bush Jr. couldn't accept was that Mrs. Normani didn't allow him to tell fairy tales and the story of the werewolf to other children of the same age.

If you don't obey, Mrs. Normani will drag you into the house and whip you.

That really hurt, so Bush Jr. never dared to tell fairy tales again.

Today, as usual, a group of children of similar age were playing in the playground of the orphanage, but everyone was very careful.

Because Mrs. Normani in the house was taking a nap.

If they wake up, someone will be in trouble.

At this moment there was a loud ring of the doorbell at the door of the Relief Society, and in walked a man in a neat executive uniform.

Seeing this, a child immediately ran into the house and woke up Mrs. Normani. A burst of scolding was heard, but the fashionable lady still appeared to greet the newcomer.

"Mrs. Normani, nice to see you again. You look more and more beautiful."

"Mr. Beard, you are finally here. Is your work going well recently?"

"If my work doesn't go well, you won't see me anymore."

The two of them were obviously very familiar with each other, and they walked into the house chatting and laughing.

Bush Jr. watched this scene. He knew what the visitor was doing and remembered it clearly.

The man came to give Mrs. Normani something called a reward fund. Bush Jr. didn't know what it was, but Mrs. Normani was very happy every time.

He thought that must be something better than beautiful clothes in Normani's eyes.

At this time, inside the house, the executive officer sat at the table, looking through the open door at the children playing in the playground.

Mrs. Normani poured him a glass of high-end wine that was said to be very expensive.

"Some of these children don't look well. You need to pay more attention to them."

The officer said casually.

Normani glanced at them calmly and said indifferently, "Some of these children die every year. You know how much trouble it takes for me to take care of them all by myself."

The official looked speechlessly at the woman who was arranged by the church. She used to be a very upright and gentle nun, but now she has become like this.

He knew that the funds allocated from above were always sufficient, and if used properly, they would definitely be enough for these children to grow up healthily.

However, such things have happened so often that people don't take it seriously. Officials have seen more than one person who has been corrupted by vanity, greed, and lust for power.

"I advise you to be more restrained recently. His Majesty has issued a number of policies targeting orphans recently. I am sure that there will be a day soon to inspect the relief society. I am only saying this because we have known each other for so long."

The official couldn't help but say something.

These words made Mrs. Normani's expression change drastically, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Seeing the other party's reaction, the official didn't care what the other party would do. He just put down the reward fund and prepared to leave.

But just as he stood up, the doorbell rang again.

Normani changed into simple clothes and went out.

Seeing that it was a strange young man, he guessed that he was some philanthropist, or someone who wanted to adopt a child, and immediately put on a gentle face and greeted him.