Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"These guys are just like that. You should be prepared. After all, you are now a real big shot. I'm fine, but will your other friends be troubled by them?"

The old man jumped off the three-headed dog's back and clapped his hands.

"I have prepared for all of this. Their lives won't be disturbed too much. I think those people should also know the limits. If they provoke the Werewolf God to anger..."

Glenn gave the old man a look that said you know what I mean.

"That's right."

The two of them walked and talked.

From time to time, employees would stop to greet Glenn, and some playful elf children would also learn to salute like the adults.

Glenn always nodded kindly.

Being in the presence of these people with the most sincere smiles on their faces always makes you feel better.

Just as Glenn and the old man were about to take a rest on a bench set up beside the farm, a figure walked over from a distance, causing Glenn to stop immediately.

The reason for this was that the figure appeared without any warning and appeared out of thin air.

Glenn's perception spreads across the entire continent, so he can't be wrong.

The old man noticed Glenn's strange expression and looked over there.

Seeing that the person coming was a girl with black air all over her body, he frowned.

"This is..." The old man looked at Glenn.

Glenn did not answer, but walked forward on his own initiative. This visitor gave him a very strange feeling, which he could not describe.

But it’s better to go and greet him in person.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

Glenn stopped the other person and spoke.

The girl looked somewhat familiar, with delicate features, but her clothes seemed to be of very ancient style.

She raised her head, looked at Glenn, and said in a low, steady voice:

"I'm Angelica, I'm home."

Glenn took a long time to react when he heard the name. Isn't this the name of Sisili's sister who was supposed to leave?

I remember that time when Sisili's doll went out to find Glenn and took him to see Sisili, who was crying very sadly at home.

It is said that his sister Angelica, who lived in the house opposite, was suddenly released by the mayor and left for unknown reasons.

Based on the information he heard at the time, Glenn speculated that perhaps Angelica's time was up, so the mayor let her go and let her look for her mother who was impossible to find.

And now the other party actually appeared like this, which was truly unexpected, and appeared in a way that Glenn could not understand.

A method that he couldn't even understand at his current level! ?

"Are you Sisili's sister?" Glenn asked.

"Sisili is my sister." Angelica answered honestly.

"Where have you been?"

"Looking for mom."

"Where's your mother?"

"a place far away."

"..."

Glenn looked at the other person's lifeless eyes and felt a little worried. After all, this was Sisili's sister. It would not be good to force her to look through her memory.

Besides, Glenn couldn't understand the other party's current state. If something went wrong, it would be difficult to deal with.

"Get out of the way, I want to go home." Angelica said seriously.

Glenn thought about it and moved aside.

Angelica then withdrew her gaze and walked towards the town of Bayek.

The old man and the three-headed dog came forward and looked at the girl's back as she left. The old man said:

"Is this girl also an old resident of the town?"

Glenn nodded, "There's something wrong with this girl. I have to ask the mayor."

Before the old man could say anything, Glenn disappeared.

……

Apocalypse ruins.

This is a well-known relic near the continental border, but few people are willing to set foot here because it is a place full of unknown dangers.

It is said that many strong men disappeared here for no reason, and the notoriety spread far and wide.

A white figure walked in this silent place.

It has twisted horns and looks like a human-shaped sheep.

This is none other than Chebniel, a member of the Aries tribe who once lived in the small town of Bayek.

When introduced by Glenn, Legila agreed to help it find its tribesmen.

Legila told Chebniel that the last place where her people disappeared was this apocalypse ruins.

Although he knew that this place was very dangerous, Chebniel still went here in order to find his tribesmen and has lived here until now.

It believed in the guidance of Legila, the daughter of the bright tree, so it kept looking for traces here.

Today was another fruitless day. Although there was disappointment on Chebniel's sheep face, he did not intend to give up.

It was walking towards the simple hut it had built when it suddenly saw a ball of white and smelled a familiar scent.

Chebniel's steps suddenly stopped, and his body trembled slightly because of excessive excitement.

This is the smell of the tribe!

It suddenly stepped on the ground, and its body turned into a shadow and rushed towards the white mass.

The upright human-shaped posture, white face, and twisted horns are all the characteristics of the Aries people!

However, as it got closer, Chebniel suddenly discovered that these tribesmen had a strange aura that made it instinctively feel unfamiliar.

At this time, the Aries people also noticed it, and one of them said in a slightly stiff tone: "Are you one of our people too?"

Chebniel stopped and looked at these familiar yet unfamiliar tribesmen, "Are you really from the Aries tribe?"

Chebniel stood there, his white hair trembling slightly in the breeze.

Those creatures who claimed to be Aries slowly approached it, their steps so uniform that they seemed unnatural.

"We are of course the Aries," the leading creature said, his voice seemed to come from a long way away, "We have been searching for our lost compatriots."

Chebniel felt dizzy.

These creatures do have all the external features of the Aries - white hair, twisted horns, and upright humanoid posture.

But their eyes... there was no warm light in them that Chebniel remembered that his people should have, but instead a hollow white.

"Where are you from?" Chebniel asked cautiously, unconsciously taking a half step back. "Why are you in the ruins of Apocalypse?"

"We are the last survivors," another creature replied, its mouth twitching upwards in a near smile, but its facial muscles seemed to be pulled by invisible strings. "We have built a new home here. Come join us."

Chebniel felt a piercing chill running up his spine.

It suddenly realized that although these creatures looked no different from the Aries, the aura they exuded was exactly the same as the ruins themselves - ancient, corrupt, and carrying some unspeakable malice.

"My people...where did they go in the end?" Chebniel suppressed his inner uneasiness and continued to ask.

The leading creature tilted its head in a move that should have been playful but instead was eerie. "They are with us," it said, "in the heart of the ruins. There is safety, no pain, no hunger... only eternal peace."