Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 38 The idea of ​​Storm Werewolf takes shape

A week later, afternoon.

In Maple Leaf Town, a masked ball is being held in the Carpenters Guild's slightly luxurious three-story wooden villa. Many wealthy businessmen, minor nobles, and beautiful women will join the ball.

Sunan attended the dance symbolically.

After all, as the lord of Barony Peter, he still has to let his subordinates and subjects know his thoughts and attitudes, and show some of his own predictable characteristics.

Occasionally get in touch with your subjects.

Otherwise, if they don't contact me for a long time, some of my subjects will spread all kinds of absurd and exaggerated rumors.

But Sunan didn’t like this kind of dance very much. The masked ball sounded nice, but it was just an excuse for promiscuity.

The nobles and wealthy businessmen wearing masks can choose anyone to attend the ball.

Soon, it's going to be chaos and whatnot.

Sunan was not interested in doing performance art here, so he just showed his face and asked his guard Robert to inform President Yis, then he put down the wooden mask and turned away.

President Is could only tell everyone immediately that Baron Sunan enjoyed the ball very much, but he was busy with work, so he left early, and let everyone enjoy it before leaving.

After Sunan left, the wealthy businessman Pigg, who was standing next to President Yis, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Lord Sunan, the old baron, Gus Pasha, and the old mayor are indeed different."

"What a rush."

President Is glanced coldly at the old fox. "Anyway, Biggs Pasha and the convicted former mayor are much better."

"We only need to run the trade, and Lord Sunan will take care of everything else."

The rich businessman Pige said quickly: "You misunderstood me. I didn't mean to be disrespectful to Lord Sunan. And I also know that that night, just one night, the powerful and brutal Gus Pasha who had been arrogant in Baron Peter's territory for ten years died."

"The entire territory has been basically recovered by Lord Sunan, and the knights of the remaining knight territory have recently started paying taxes again, and have expressed their loyalty and will fulfill their corresponding military obligations."

"It is a great thing that Maple Leaf Town has such a powerful lord who completely lets us operate normally."

"Just Ms. Is, haven't you been feeling it lately?"

“Maple Leaf Town is expanding and developing at a faster pace.”

The wealthy businessman Pig said: "I am an investor. I know that only by following the right people and doing the right things can you make a lot of money. President Yis, I think you also understand. I think Lord Sunan is the kind of rare person who must be followed closely."

President Yis seemed to be thinking about something.

……

After leaving the ball, Sunan got on a carriage and returned to his castle. Along the way, he noticed that Robert, who was riding in the same carriage with him, looked lonely and had a wound at the corner of his mouth.

Sunan asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Robert coughed a few times, then said a little embarrassedly: "It's like this, my master."

"Storm God, I have only fought with Brom and Warwick a few times recently. These are normal duels, and I have absolutely no jealousy..."

"I'm not jealous, I'm just... a little..."

Sunan glanced at Robert's unwilling eyes.

Oh, I got it.

Robert is jealous.

But I can understand him. After all, his strength is obtained through years of training and faith in the God of Storms. Every increase in strength means his hard work and suffering.

As a result, he could not only not beat the old butler, but also could not beat Bloom, who he considered a slick old man. It is conceivable how complicated Robert's emotions were.

Sunan coughed, interrupting Robert's internal friction, and then said to Robert: "It's okay, Robert, I respect everyone's choice."

“Everyone has their own strengths.”

"At least for Warwick and Blom, you are the one teaching them martial arts now. You are their master, and you don't need to doubt yourself."

"Robert, doubting yourself will only make your power wane."

Robert suddenly became determined. He looked at Sunan with gratitude, and he still wanted to continue walking towards the path of Storm Knight.

Otherwise, wouldn't he have wasted the first half of his life?

'Lord Sunan is right.' Robert thought. 'As long as I become a storm rider, I should be able to defeat Blom.'

Robert had just been excited for a few minutes when he suddenly remembered the old butler Warwick, whose power had surged again recently. His eyelids twitched.

After he became a Storm Knight, could he really be a match for the old butler Warwick?
Robert was in a state of confusion.

Is the magic that Lord Sunan talked about really that powerful? Can one surpass those powerful official knights just by drinking a bottle of potion?
All along, in Robert's mind, the image of a formal knight has been very tall, because that was the goal he wanted to achieve since he was a child - to become a formal storm knight.

But now, he really began to doubt his ideal in life.

Robert raised his head slightly and looked towards Sunan.

Because the old baron was half his adoptive father, he always wanted to follow Sunan.

But now it seems that the path of Storm Knight may really not be able to keep up with Sunan's growth, so are there other ways to gain more powerful strength?
Robert said, "Lord Sunan, I mean, the old butler's martial arts have improved rapidly recently. When he fought me in werewolf form, he not only adapted to my techniques, but also developed unique attack techniques."

"He can attack the enemy with his claws and teeth while jumping. His latest attack method seems to have strengthened the bite action. I have to say, the bite action is really scary and makes people have to be on guard during the battle, for fear of having their fingers and ears bitten off."

“The butler said that this is why he is working hard in this direction.”

"He really has a talent for fighting."

"He was on the wrong track as a butler. I joked with him that he should have been a warrior instead of wasting his talent."

"He always laughs, too."

Sunan raised his eyebrows. He always felt that Robert had something else in his words, as if he was talking about the map of Yan State, but he still nodded and said, "If that's the case, I can make him a special potion to strengthen his mouth muscles."

However, the biting action is indeed very unique. It is very deadly to human enemies and requires constant vigilance.

For example, when both sides have their hands blocked and held, the werewolf on one side suddenly stretches his head out and bites the other side.

Making a potion that strengthens the bite attack seems to be a good idea.

Robert couldn't help asking, "So each potion has to be designed individually? If I transform into a werewolf, what characteristics do you think I can become? Ahem... I mean, if..."

Sunan looked up at Robert and began to think seriously.

It's true, the living beings that drank the werewolf curse transformation potion were either hounds or non-combatants, and the only combatant was an ordinary veteran.

If Robert transforms into a werewolf as a Storm Knight squire, or even after becoming a Storm Knight.

It seems to be a really good, new idea.

I can design a more unique werewolf curse transformation potion for him.

Of course, the Super Werewolf Potion is a secondary sublimation potion, so it’s the same and there’s no need to modify the formula.

(End of this chapter)