Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Glenn has the other person's memory, so he naturally knows why Hahati said that.

After being engulfed by the Breath of Withering, many things on this continent have changed.

Water is one of them. It seems that as long as there is life, it cannot float on the water and can only sink to the bottom.

"Don't worry, I know exactly what I'm going to do, you just need to watch."

Glenn patted Hahati's head and walked towards the calm river while the other party seemed to be hesitant to speak.

As soon as he stepped into the water, he felt an abnormal suction force.

As Glenn was testing the waters, he was summarizing the various data coming from his observations in his mind.

When only his head was above the water, he took a deep breath and plunged into the water.

Hahati rowed the boat closer in a hurry, calling out "Big Guy", the name he gave to Glenn.

Glenn, who had dived into the river, naturally had no way of responding to it and was now walking on the riverbed.

Glenn felt like he was made of iron in this river, so heavy that there was no possibility of swimming upwards.

Given his physical strength, these naturally have no effect on him, and he will be fine even if he holds his breath for several days.

Knowing that the little creature above might be worried about him, Glenn ran directly at the bottom of the river.

It didn't take long for him to rush out of the river on the other side, turned around and shouted at a small black dot-like boat:

"Come on! I'm already here!"

Hahati was stunned for a moment, then he grunted and hurried over here.

"You're so amazing! You can actually cross the river from the bottom!"

The little thing that jumped off the boat had a tone full of admiration.

"Okay, let's continue on our way. I can already feel the breath of wind and sand."

"Okay, okay! This way!"

Amidst the ruins, Glenn found Hahati's family.

They all lived in a fortress underneath a towering tower. Hahati moved a few stones to a conspicuous position, forming a hook-shaped pattern.

Five small figures jumped down from the high tower hanging on ropes.

"father!"

"Dad is back!"

These five little ones are Hahati’s children, and the biggest one is a little bigger than Hahati.

"What is that!?" A child noticed the tall monster behind Hahati and exclaimed.

The other children also looked over there and started screaming.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, children, this is a big guy, a good friend I found!"

Hahati quickly comforted him.

"Hello kids, I won't hurt you, please don't worry."

Glenn half squatted down and spoke gently.

Perhaps it was the kindness shown by Glenn that made these Hahati children calm down and tentatively approach Glenn.

Glenn reached out his hand and touched that of the first child who reached out.

The latter retracted as if he had been electrocuted, and then touched again.

This greatly encouraged the other children, and they all came forward to interact with Glenn.

Hahati watched this scene with a smile. It had not encountered any other life in this lonely world, which made it extremely happy, as if it saw light in the darkness.

"Okay, it's time to go up. The sandstorm is coming."

Finally, thinking of the possible crisis, Hahati had to interrupt the children's interaction with the big guy.

"Wind and sand!? Run! Run!" A child screamed and was the first to run back to the tower. He climbed up the rope in three or five steps and reached the top of the 40-50 meter high tower.

Glenn waited until all of Hahati's children returned to the tower before climbing up with Hahati.

The tower is cone-shaped, with a diameter of about ten meters at the bottom and a small modified platform at the top.

There is a downward passage in the center of the platform, which is the passage to where the family actually lives.

Glenn was just about to suggest going to see what Hahati's mother wished when a rumbling sound like thousands of troops galloping suddenly came from the distance.

"Here it comes! Wind and sand!"

With a cry of surprise from Hahati, Glenn turned his head and saw a terrifying gray torrent sweeping towards him.

"Get down quickly! Big guy, it will be safe down there."

Hahati took Glenn's hand and asked him to go down to the passage in the center of the platform.

Glenn didn't refuse.

The passage might be a little narrow for Glenn, but he could still pass through it.

Hahati was the last one to close the "skylight".

A faint fluorescent light appeared in the dark passage, which seemed to be the tentacles of the leader of the Hahati clan above their heads.

"Don't worry, we'll take you with us."

I don’t know which child from Hahati grabbed Glenn’s clothes and was responsible for leading Glenn.

"Aru, your lights are not on, follow closely!"

"It was clearly bright before, why..."

"Maybe I've been hungry for too long. It's okay. Dad has brought food back."

Listening to the conversation, Glenn remained silent.

He really disliked this kind of atmosphere. How pitiful it was for a group of intelligent beings to struggle to survive in the cracks.

It seemed like they had entered a relatively empty space, with more fluorescent lights appearing around them.

"They are back, turn your lights on."

"I can hardly walk anymore because of how little food we brought back this time."

Glenn, who has werewolf vision, can see the surrounding environment clearly with just the faint light. Those here are Hahati's elders and brothers and sisters, but they have little ability to move.

Hahati squeezed out from beside Glenn and said loudly, "Everyone, please don't make a noise. I brought a lot more food this time than last time, so don't worry. I also brought back a guest this time."

"Oh! What kind of monster is that! It's going to eat me!"

"Haha, think of a solution quickly! I can't move much now!"

"Don't panic! Hahati said! He is a guest! Guests won't eat us! ... Don't you think so?"

Looking at the panicked looks of these old, weak, sick and disabled people, Glenn didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Hahati quickly gave a good explanation and finally comforted these family members whose brains were a little aging.

Glenn also stepped forward to explain with the child.

"Guests? What guests? Let me see."

At this moment, an extremely hoarse voice came from the deepest darkness.

Glenn perked up. He knew that the person who spoke was Hahati's mother, the person he came here for this time.

An elder who was very nervous took the initiative to bring the person who made the noise out.

The audience fell silent as Hahati's mother, who was sitting in a homemade wheelchair, appeared on the stage.

The mother's eyes, whose shell and skin were all torn and extremely gray, did not become cloudy because of her body, and they were still sharp.

Glenn made his judgment as soon as he looked into the other person's eyes. He was sure that he could find something useful in the other person's memory.

"Guest, where are you from?" Hahati's mother suddenly asked.

"Very far... outside." Glenn gave a vague answer.

However, when she heard this answer, Hahati's mother suddenly opened her eyes and seemed extremely surprised.