Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!
Chapter 422 Tea Party
Judging from the latest intelligence, the king will be quiet for a while, so Glenn planned to go back.
However, he still left a wolf monster with alarm capabilities in the royal capital so that if an emergency occurs, he will be notified in time.
Glenn did not follow the original route because he suddenly remembered that the city of Keladria was not far from the capital, and it would be closer to home from there.
I slapped myself on the forehead and only then did I remember.
The journey back was shorter than he had imagined. The distance between the two cities was reached in an instant at Glenn's level 7 running speed, and all that was left was to go through the portal.
However, when he landed next to the familiar stone house, he heard a message from the Flower God:
"I know everything that happened in the capital. Let's talk about it in my kingdom of God."
Glenn paused, thought about the steps to enter the kingdom of God, then he set up a magic circle on the spot and chanted a spell.
My vision blurred for a moment, I heard a beautiful melody in my ears, and my body and mind seemed to sink into a gentle ocean.
When he looked again, he was already in a world paved with green grass and flowers.
The air has the purest natural smell, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, and there is peace and tranquility.
A small white pavilion was located not far away, and a figure stopped and sat quietly. Tea sets had already been placed beside him, waiting for guests to arrive.
Glenn first looked at the beautiful surroundings before walking towards the pavilion.
He sat down gently and looked at the figure opposite him.
The flower god now looks like a woman wearing a white veil and a clean and simple dress.
The transparent white gauze did not obscure its appearance. It was a face that was not stunning at first glance, but was very attractive.
The holy and inviolable temperament of it is very clear.
Glenn felt that even if a sex-hungry man came, he would become a quiet gentleman because of this temperament.
"This is our first real meeting. This is the outfit I wore when I was a missionary on the mainland before I became a god. You don't think it's weird, do you?"
The flower god pursed her lips and smiled, speaking in a slightly joking tone.
"I wouldn't be surprised if you were a monster with an octopus head and a pair of bat wings on your back."
Glenn also joked, but he realized that it was not very polite to say that, especially since the other party was a lady, so he quickly said:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend."
"I understand that many people have different opinions about the appearance of gods. This is actually true because I also have other appearances. This is to make our conversation more convenient so I use this form."
The flower god showed no sign of being angry.
Glenn laughed twice and started talking about the real topic. "This time, their attack on the capital should be aimed at me, but they obviously underestimated my ability. In addition to the God of Silver, the God of Truth was also involved. Have you found anything else?"
"Among the betrayers in the capital, I saw the child of the Trickster. It was a god that was both good and evil. The Supreme Court had punished it several times, but its mind was not normal. I didn't expect it to be involved in the calculations against the dragon."
When the flower god talks about serious matters, he becomes very focused, like a robot.
"Okay, there are three of us now." Glenn rubbed his face, "I hope I can withstand their combined firepower by then."
He doesn't have much confidence now. Two gods are still acceptable, but three, the power displayed by the Silver God is really enough.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Gods cannot act easily. I think you have noticed that this is the rule set by the Supreme Court for gods."
The flower goddess comforted him like this.
"I understand, I was just saying that." Glenn smiled.
"Come and have some tea, it's good stuff, you'll like it."
The flower god personally poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Glenn.
Glenn thanked him and took a sip. He immediately felt a wonderful taste in his mouth. All the worries and depression in his heart were eliminated, leaving only a good mood.
At the same time, in another silver-white kingdom of God.
A certain elf is being horribly tortured.
Afre knew that his master was angry because of the failure of the operation, and he must have suffered such punishment because of this.
Although he felt wronged, he did not dare to resist at all and had to be grateful for such punishment.
He never thought that his master was so angry because he was in a bad mood. The only possibility was that the operation to encircle and suppress the werewolves had failed.
The great God of Silver would never have such low-level emotions. He would not believe it even if I said it myself.
"My Lord! Thank you for your punishment! This will make me, a humble servant, more careful! And complete your task more perfectly!"
Listen to the elf's painful but trying hard voice shouting.
There was no mercy in the eyes of the Silver God. He could not find peace from this violence. Instead, he became more and more annoyed the more he listened.
This may be the reason why this fanatic is used to being punished.
Finally, it got fed up and let the elf go.
We will still need him to do things later, and we cannot cause any irreversible damage to Afre's spirit at this time.
Illya opened her eyes in a gorgeous house in the capital.
She stood up from the bed and found herself alone in the room.
"Maybe... it's not impossible to steal other people's things." Illya suddenly said to herself.
Then the beautiful lady shook her head, and her beautiful long hair shone like golden threads in the sunlight coming in from the window.
He paced back and forth in the room with a frown on his face, feeling unhappy.
She suddenly stopped and cast a spell on a pillow on the bed, turning it into a werewolf-like doll.
The doll was still able to move. It jumped up and shouted arrogantly at Illya:
"Hahaha, I'm the messenger of the beautiful flower goddess. I'm better than anyone else! Only the beautiful flower goddess can own me! You! Don't! Deserve It!"
Illya's anger was instantly ignited. She conjured a whip in her hand and swung it at the werewolf doll, directly wrapping it around the doll's neck.
As the girl pulled, the doll was pulled under her feet.
"Even if you conquer my body, you can't get my soul!"
The doll is still clamoring.
Illya raised her bare white and tender feet and stomped on the hateful wolf's face.
The doll's voice also changed, "Woo woo! You... don't..."
"Do you think I am worthy? Do you think I am worthy? A mere lowly werewolf! Do you think I would care about you? I am a noble god! I would not care about you!"
……
In the kingdom of the flower goddess.
Glenn, who was about to bring up another topic, suddenly touched his face with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" asked the flower god.
Glenn's expression became more and more strange, "Why do I feel like someone is stepping on me?"
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