Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Glenn didn't feel much about such a cruel thing. He had seen it many times.

After saying this, the two did not communicate frequently, just saying a few words occasionally.

Glenn focused on filling his stomach. When he was eight-tenths full, the remaining two-tenths were used for evaluation.

He only used tableware to eat a little of each dish so that he could try to taste a little of each dish.

His curiosity about this place was only about its origin, so it was enough to just ask those questions.

Glenn didn't leave until he couldn't eat any more, and said he wanted to pack up the uneaten food and take it away.

However, at this moment, a man of an unknown race wearing a tall crown walked in from outside. He had scaly skin like a lizard, but a thick beard on his chin and only one eye.

As soon as the visitor came in, he bowed to Glenn and said:

"Hello, distinguished guest. I am Turik, the messenger of the sacred tree. By the will of the sacred tree, please wait for a moment. I will take you to the storehouse at the root of the tree, where you will take a treasure."

"This... isn't a good idea. I'm not a robber..." Glenn was really embarrassed.

As a result of this incident, he went to their house and injured their people, not only killed one of their members, but the other party was not angry, and even treated him well with food and drink. Now they sent him treasures, making him seem like they were here to bully people.

"Guests, please don't be restrained. This is our tradition here. If you disagree, Master Shenshu will be very sad."

Turik spoke sincerely.

Glenn hesitated for a moment, then nodded reluctantly, telling himself that this was out of respect for other people's traditions.

The beautiful elf Jesia came over, nodded to Turik, and said to Glenn:

"Mr. Wolf, please go with him now. We will pack up all the food here."

"Excuse me."

After saying this briefly, Glenn followed Turik away again.

Through the special tunnel built by the other party, they quickly arrived at the roots of the sacred tree.

Passing through the intricate path of tree roots, they entered a space enclosed by a powerful magic barrier.

Among them is the so-called treasure storehouse, where the fruits of countless storage functions form a splendid ocean.

Glenn was in a dilemma. With so many treasures, it would be too difficult to choose by himself.

"Turik, is there a treasure here that can soothe the soul or eliminate madness?"

He could only inquire.

Turik smiled and replied, "Of course there is. Look at the bell of love, the nightgown of my wife, and the medal of honor over there..."

He pointed out several in a row, and Glenn wrote them all down. After Turik finished speaking, Glenn took them out one by one and tried them.

Unfortunately, although they all have the desired effects, they are of little help to Glenn's advanced transformation, and the assistance these props can provide is so small that it can be ignored.

Seeing Glenn's disappointed look, Turik knew that he didn't pick what he wanted, so he asked with sweat on his forehead:

"Mr. Wolf, aren't you satisfied with these props?"

"The intensity of the effect is much worse," Glenn answered truthfully.

"The strength is a little weak..." Turik began to search in this ocean of treasures.

According to the will passed down to it by the sacred tree, it must make the invader return with satisfaction and must not mess it up.

After a careful search, it took out two things from a corner deep inside.

Glenn was sightseeing by himself, and when he saw the other person come out, he put down what he was observing.

"Mr. Wolf, look, this is a special prop made for a god-like creature's god-making ritual."

Turik showed Glenn a cane that was sealed by magic, simple and exquisite.

It goes on to explain:

"The former owner of this thing wanted to use it to attract a large number of believers. It is very useful. The effect is to transform the people who touch it into devout believers who have no desires and only believe in the Holy Light. There are records that its owner once used it to transform a violent demon who only knew how to kill into a believer."

Glenn subconsciously moved away a little, "Is this thing so scary?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wolf. If you cooperate with this thing, you may be able to use it safely."

Turik unfolded what was in his other hand, revealing an empty box.

After Glenn saw it clearly, it explained:

“This is a box with extremely strong sealing capabilities. No matter what it is, as long as it is placed in this box, its special properties will be effectively eliminated.

"So you just need to combine these two props to achieve the effect you want."

Glenn didn't ask how to combine them. After all, looking at the other party's expression, it was probably not easy for him to come up with this method.

He accepted the things and said goodbye to the people here with satisfaction.

After leaving this magical place, he was still feeling emotional that this trip was not in vain.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, the sacred tree issued an urgent order, immediately moving the coordinates of the Wind Forest and finding another hidden place.

It will then issue a series of decrees, ordering all Tree Chosen who go out to collect energy to not attract the attention of any creatures on the continent.

Originally, when Enovallion first used the innocent creatures on the continent, the sacred tree began to struggle over whether to stop him or not, because the energy provided by the other party was too pure and abundant, so it hesitated.

Unexpectedly, a formidable guy came soon after. Not only did his curse almost take its life, but it also opened up a passage to the outside world. It prayed in its heart that no evil god would notice it.

The sacred tree doesn't dare to let his subordinates come into contact with creatures from the outside world anymore, or they might be finished one day.

Due to a series of accidents, Glenn's goal of finding a magician who was good at time magic failed. After being out for a while, he had to go back.

After all, he has a younger sister at home, who always makes him worried.

……

King's capital.

In a dungeon that few people know about.

The fifth prince and several guardian knights walked through the crowded but not noisy underground streets.

The identities of the people here are very special. On the surface, they are trading, walking, talking or daydreaming, but this is all for the maintenance of a hidden formation.

Their behavior is the symbolic meaning required by the formation.

After crossing the street, the five princes and their entourage entered a narrow passage, inside which was a dungeon where some extremely dangerous people were imprisoned.

And now there is a special prisoner here, he is the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Zen, the guy who was punished by the king because of an accident at the ball.

I don’t know why, but since that incident, the fourth prince’s mental state has become increasingly abnormal.

The old king invited several strong men to take a look and they all concluded that there was nothing wrong. However, the fourth prince's behavior was completely contrary to what was said to be no problem. He acted crazy and talked nonsense all day long.

Even the most powerful magic cannot heal it.

The man in white had done divination and found that the future of the fourth prince was unclear and no useful clues could be found.

They could only suspect that they were indirectly harmed by the werewolf ancestor because of their contact with Illya.

The fifth prince finally saw his brother imprisoned in the cell. Seeing that he was very quiet, he spoke up:

"I've come to see you, my dear brother."