Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Glenn received the latest intelligence from various places from his intelligence members.

This was something he was looking forward to. After all, there were many hidden things that could not be learned from newspapers.

After sending off the person who delivered the information, Glenn returned home and sat on the sofa to read the book comfortably.

There is a popular comedy on TV now. Glenn likes it very much and watches it when he has time every day.

He turned down the volume of the TV to the lowest level and leisurely looked through the information sorted out by his men.

"Behind the new king of the Kingdom of Tanks there is a special mentor..."

"The legendary desert messenger seems to have appeared in the Poldek area..."

"The Drilila area of ​​the Sethi Kingdom was engulfed by an unknown substance, and many high-level elves were in danger. It is said that there are several descendants of elven heroic families..."

Glenn stopped reading.

A descendant of a heroic family of elves? Could he be an acquaintance? ... He felt uneasy. This was not a good sign.

Glenn took out the predictive mask and directly took out some prepared pig blood from the space and fed it to the mask.

"Excuse me, what do you want to ask? Mr. Werewolf?" The Precognitive Mask asked emotionlessly.

"What happened in Dririla in the Kingdom of Saishi? Who were the elves killed?" Glenn asked.

The Precognitive Mask closed his eyes, felt for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"That was the substance that a powerful earth guardian transformed into after his death. It has a very powerful devouring property. The Song of the Sea has controlled this kind of thing for a long time, and now it has made all of these things come out. I don't know why. The elves who were killed are..."

Glenn listened carefully and was suddenly enlightened when he learned that Ella was among the victims.

"Do you want to help those arrogant high elves? Mr. Werewolf, I have to remind you that based on my understanding of them, if you meddle in their affairs, even if you save all the elves, their leaders will not be grateful to you. Instead, they will spare no effort to exclude and attack you."

The Mask of Premonition said faintly.

"Why would I care?" Glenn said with amusement.

The Mask of Precognition was speechless.

Glenn already has the confidence to look down on the entire continent, so how could he take a group of self-righteous and arrogant elves seriously? If they provoke him, he will just kill them.

After putting away the mask of foresight, Glenn stood up, opened the door and flew away.

I have been to the Kingdom of Saixi once, so I am naturally familiar with the route. However, this is the first time for Drilila, but this does not affect the time of arrival.

When he saw the spectacular scene, Glenn was also a little amazed.

However, he came here to save the elves, so he rushed into the unknown substance without any hesitation.

The strong corrosive force tried madly to digest Glenn's body, but it could only make Glenn feel a little bit.

He saw various creatures being devoured by this unknown substance and felt their vital souls being assimilated and devoured, which made Glenn feel extremely bad.

It seemed that his perception was greatly restricted, and it was too troublesome to search in this way…Glenn stopped and his body suddenly swelled.

The special substance began to shake violently as a whole, and its originally fixed shape was destroyed because of the mixing of unexpected things into it.

Glenn seemed to be walking in a super swamp, but his movements were basically unaffected.

At the same time, the three Saloras, who were already close to the center of the Drilara Forest, were fleeing desperately because the passage was damaged.

"Damn it! Didn't Ocean Song say that this passage would last a long time? And it's only been a few days?!"

Sarola complained and shouted angrily.

"It's obvious that something unexpected has happened! Those elves seem to have some courage!"

Roar was still smiling.

"Now is not the time to chat! Get to your destination quickly! Otherwise we will all have to stay here!"

The passage kept twisting, and sometimes the path would be broken. Salora, who was walking in the front, would use magic to break open the passage.

The three of them tried every possible means before they barely reached the finish line.

It was a solid space, filled with a strong soul aura, which was considered the heart of this unknown substance.

"We are finally here. What are you waiting for? Salora, bring out the corpse of that elven hero now."

Roar was propped up on his knees, looking breathless, but in fact he didn't need to breathe at all.

"I think we should wait a little longer." Salola was not in a hurry.

"Why?" Swallow asked curiously.

Roaring but smiling, "I didn't expect you would use your brain?"

Sarola glared and roared, "Since there was such a commotion just now, something must have happened outside. To be on the safe side, let's wait until everything calms down before we do anything."

"I have no objection." Roar was the first to agree.

"Me neither." Swallow continued.

In fact, their decision was extremely correct, because Glenn was capable of crushing all the tricks.

By this time he had found Ella and her companions. It was not too late. As long as their souls were still there, they could be saved.

Ella's eyelids trembled as if she had a nightmare, and she woke up with a scream.

I found myself at the foot of a quiet tree.

Her companions were all around her, but they had not yet woken up.

Her mind was still a little fuzzy. Ella recalled the pain and despair of being swallowed up by that horrible substance and having her life and soul eaten away bit by bit. She shuddered suddenly.

Were we rescued? … She looked around and felt relieved after confirming that her companion was still breathing.

Suddenly, she felt something in the palm of her right hand.

When I opened it, I saw a note written in Elvish, which read:

"You guys are in the woods outside the city. I'm going to go see Dilis. You go back and report to your superiors."

It's him! ... Ella almost immediately understood who wrote the note, and only that person could pull them back from the abyss.

A mixture of surprise, emotion and excitement surged in her, and she hurriedly and vigorously woke up her companions.

"Everyone wake up! We should go!"

After spending some time explaining, Ella hurried back to the city.

She hoped to see that person again, and it would be best if she could see his real face.

The elves who were originally judged to be dead suddenly returned, which scared the elves responsible for reporting.

Ella didn't want to make the tedious explanation and just left it all to her companions.

Amid the resentful looks of her companions, Ella ignored their calls and rushed home as fast as she could.

It was definitely not allowed to run rampant in the city like this. The security elf chased after Ella, blowing the whistle and shouting with a red face.

Many other elves walking on the street were affected, and after eating a mouthful of dust, they cursed in the most elegant words.

As if she had known that Ella would arrive early, Dilis walked slowly towards Ella, holding the hand of a strange man.

Ella's long legs, which were swinging like the wind, gradually stopped. The angry security elf stood in front of her and was about to preach, but she slapped him aside.