Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Bayek.

A red dragon was standing at the door of Glenn's house. The dragon was not Glenn's employee, but they were acquaintances.

Red Vitt, the red dragon I had met once, came here today, but he did not come to visit the Black Crow couple, but came to find Glenn specifically.

"You mean the red dragon that had a conflict with you turned into an unknown monster? Not only did it come to cause trouble for you, but it also knew me?"

After Glenn listened to Red Witt's somewhat confusing narration, he repeated what he understood.

"Yes, that's right. That guy is very powerful now. If I saw him, I would just run away. I came here to warn you. He seems to be mentally ill. I heard your name from his mouth."

Red Wetter gasped, with many clearly visible wounds on his body.

"I understand, thank you for your reminder." Glenn nodded to show that he understood.

"If possible, you'd better hide deep in the town. It won't be a good thing if you're targeted by that guy. I have to go and talk to Legila. Do you want to come with me? You can come with me. It's a good idea to stay with them for a while."

Red Vit suggested.

"No need, don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Glenn waved his hand and said.

The dragon looked at Glenn deeply, said a few words casually, and then walked towards the depths of the town with heavy steps.

A crazy red dragon? Have I seen one? I don't think so. Glenn scratched his head. He really didn't have any memory of it.

However, he did not take the so-called dangerous mad red dragon seriously. No matter how powerful the opponent was, could it be stronger than the magic dragon?

Seeing that Red Witt had disappeared into the fog deep in the town, Glenn turned around, closed the door, and walked towards the witch's residence.

The other party naturally lived in the room of the puppet brothers and sisters. Glenn walked to the other party's door and the door opened automatically without knocking.

From among them came the witch's numbing voice:

"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Glenn was still not used to the other party's provocative way of speaking. His thoughts were always led astray and he was being led astray.

Walking into the dim room, Glenn had originally suggested to the witch to brighten the lights in the room, which could be easily done with his company's latest light bulbs.

But the witch said that this kind of atmosphere is better and she can feel it when doing experiments.

Glenn naturally let her do as she pleased, since it wasn't his house.

This was not the first time he came here, and he soon walked into the witch's laboratory.

At this time, the other party was mixing some kind of potion in front of a pile of colorful glass bottles.

In the center of the laboratory is a demon that looks like a goblet. It is trapped by powerful magic and is completely unable to move.

This was the demon that Glenn captured when he returned from the capital. He discovered that the demon was protected by more than a dozen demons with strength of at least level four, and each of them had powerful concealment methods.

If it weren't for Glenn, no one strong enough would be able to discover them.

After dealing with the guarding demons, Glenn discovered that this special demon seemed to be hiding some secret. Its head was a cup, which was always filled with a liquid as fragrant as red wine.

Not knowing what the use was, Glenn caught a monster and made it drink the liquid, but nothing happened.

Finally, he brought this thing back and showed it to the old man, Purple Demon, Black Crow couple and others, but no one recognized it.

This is worthy of Glenn's attention. This demon is a new species and is worth studying carefully. The task will be given to the witch who is most interested.

After taking a look at the sealed demon and making sure there was no problem, Glenn asked the witch:

"How's it going? Did you find anything?"

"Yes." The witch answered confidently, "This demon must be the most precious species among demons. The red liquid in its head is the most magical thing I have ever seen. Come and take a look at it."

Glenn walked forward and, under the guidance of the witch, looked at a magical image, which was an enlarged microscopic picture.

The picture is filled with densely packed demons that are as small as red blood cells. If the witch had not specifically marked the identification points of these demons, Glenn would have discovered these small creatures through his perception to be really similar to ordinary red blood cells.

"Such a small demon?!" Glenn exclaimed.

"This is what we found on the monster you brought back. This is what happened after it drank the liquid. These little demons are transformed from ordinary cells and lurk in the monster's body. As far as I know now, if possible, these demons can even replace the entire monster's cells silently, and there will be no changes from the outside world. Even if you are careless, you may not be able to discover the peculiarities of the replaced individuals."

"Is this a more sophisticated method of demonization?" Glenn murmured.

"It is indeed more advanced, and I believe that demons generally do not use this method easily. After my research, the number of demons that look like goblets that you brought should not be large. Demons will definitely only use it in special circumstances."

The witch said in a slightly solemn tone.

Glenn narrowed his eyes and thought carefully.

He sensed the devil's presence when he attended a club party, but the devil disappeared very quickly, so Glenn thought he had just escaped cautiously.

But now it seems that perhaps the demonized person is right next to him, but this method is extremely difficult to detect as long as he deliberately restrains himself, and Glenn can only discover it after he transforms.

It couldn't be Hopedo and Celati, they were too close to me. Even though it was only for a moment, the distance was close enough for me to lock onto them directly, so it must be someone else... Glenn used his super memory to restore every detail of the party, and with a better sense of the approximate location, he had already locked onto some of the people.

"The demon you captured is a rare treasure. My research just now is just the surface. The liquid must have more wonderful uses waiting for me to explore. However..."

The witch suddenly spoke, looking at Glenn, "But I have to ask you to ensure my safety, Mr. Werewolf."

Glenn smiled with relief when he heard that. "Needless to say, just do it. Even if all the demons come to attack me, I won't let them touch a hair on your head."

"Haha, then I feel relieved." The witch gently kissed Glenn on the face in front of his astonished gaze, then pushed Glenn aside and continued her research.

Glenn touched his wet face with a pounding heart, thinking to himself that it was unbearable, but not bad either.

After silently glancing at the witch's focused back, Glenn turned and left, ready to find the demonized club member and plant a spy to see what these demons were doing.