The quiet forest was filled with a strange atmosphere.
A young girl in a bright red cloak was skipping along a familiar path in the forest.
Looking at the lively young lady, Rhode felt relieved.
"You seem to be very familiar with this place?”
"Of course. My grandmother lives in the forest. I come here to see her every day.”
Annie said.
"An old man living alone in the forest, you can rest assured?”
This felt a little strange.
"Grandma was driven out by the people in the village.”
Annie looked a little sad.
"They said Granny was a terrible wizard, so they banished her to the forest.”
"Only Uncle Hunter, my other sister, and I often come to visit Grandma.”
"You have a sister?"
Rhode raised his eyebrows.
Hunter, Grandma, Little Red Riding Hood. This was obviously a fairytale world.
However, he did not remember that Little Red Riding Hood had an older sister.
"I don't know either. It was Grandma who said it, but I've never seen that sister.”
Annie shook her head.
The two of them walked forward as they talked.
Gradually, they reached the center of the forest.
"Awoo!"
A low wolf howl suddenly sounded in his ears.
"It's the big bad wolf!"
Anne's face turned pale and she curled up behind Rhode.
Rhode narrowed his eyes and looked at the looming figure in the depths of the forest.
Gray fur, sharp fangs, and claws.
A grey wolf with strong limbs was standing beside a big tree, quietly watching them.
A human-like glow filled his beast-like eyes.
Rhode frowned.
He felt that the wolf's gaze was a little strange.
It was not like a wild beast, but more like a benevolent elder looking at his junior.
Swoosh!
Gray Wolf noticed Rhode's gaze and disappeared into the depths of the forest.
"You ran quite fast."
Rhode muttered.
He followed behind the frightened Annie and soon arrived at a small wooden house in the forest.
"Grandma! I'm coming!"
Annie was excited and nervous when she saw the wooden house.
"It's Annie! Come in!"
An old voice came from inside the wooden house.
Pushing open the door of the wooden house, the sight in front of him instantly became oppressive.
The dim room was filled with all kinds of herbs and animal organs.
There was a cauldron on top of the burning bonfire.
The purplish-black liquid in the boiler bubbled, and a strange aura spread out.
An old woman in a black cloak was stirring a soup spoon in a pot.
His face was full of pustules, ugly and ferocious, and his gloomy eyes looked a little crazy.
"Hehe, my good child, you brought a gift for Grandma again!”
The crazed old lady looked at Rhode with a pair of gloomy eyes.
"Grandma, stop joking. This is my friend.”
Hearing that it wasn't a gift, the old woman lost interest and continued to stir the things in the pot.
"Lord Adventurer, I'm really sorry. My grandmother is like this.”
Annie looked apologetic.
"I'm fine."
Rhode stared at the murky liquid in the crucible with interest.
Could this old woman really be a witch?
"What's inside?"
"Wolf-killing medicine!"
Grandma mumbled.
Annie didn't take her grandmother's words to heart and walked over to persuade her softly.
"Grandma, there are many wolves in the forest now. You should come back to the village with me.”
"I can't leave. My medicine created the wolf. Only my medicine can kill the wolf!”
Grandma continued to stir the crucible, her crazy tone making people feel like she was a crazy old woman.
Do you know where the wolf is?"
Rhode felt that this old lady might know something.
"Wolves will appear at night!"
Crazy Grandma glanced at him, and her crazy expression seemed to have returned to normal.
But in the next second, he became crazy again.
"Grandma!"
Annie stomped her feet anxiously.
"I will stay here for the night. If there are no wolves before dawn, I will bring your grandmother back to town.”
Rhode glanced at the sky and decided to spend the night in the forest.
At night, he would naturally know if this crazy grandmother was lying.
If there were no traces of wolves.
Then, he would kidnap this crazy old woman and bring her back to town.
"Alright, then we'll only stay for one night!”
Annie could only agree to stay in the forest for one night.
Night fell quietly.
When the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the horizon.
Loud howls of wolves could be heard from the depths of the forest.
窸窸窣窣!
Rhode was surprised.
"He really came!"
He looked out the window and saw the gray wolves slowly approaching in the dark night.
Rhode also saw the strange wolf that he encountered during the day.
At the center of the wolf pack, it stood like a wolf king with its head held high. Its scarlet eyes were filled with a murderous aura.
"Awoo!"
The wolf king let out an angry howl. All the wolves seemed to have received an order and pounced on the wooden house.
"Hehehe, try my new Wolf Killing Potion!”
The crazy old woman took out a purple potion bottle and threw it into the wolf pack.
Puff!
The moment the potion fell to the ground, a purple mist filled the air.
The wolves that were enveloped by the purple mist fell to the ground one by one, wailing in pain.
As if he had gone crazy, he used his sharp claws to crazily tear at his own hair and flesh.
As his fur and flesh fell off, his body changed as if it had mutated.
Gradually, all the wolves turned into humans.
"Uncle Butcher's family, adventurers…"
Annie said as if she knew everything. Her eyes were filled with surprise.
Why did these wolves suddenly turn into humans?
The purple mist spread and gradually enveloped the small forest.
All the gray wolves had turned into humans. Only the wolf king still stared at them with a ferocious gaze.
"The potion's effects are still too weak. It can only heal these second-infected wolves.”
Crazy Grandma's tone was unusually calm.
A ray of moonlight shone down.
Under the moonlight, the wolf king suddenly stood up and howled towards the sky.
Its hairy body transformed into a human form, turning into a werewolf with a human body and a wolf head.
"Uncle Hunter?"
Annie's tone was filled with surprise.
Although the werewolf's face was covered in hair, one could vaguely see its original appearance.
" I originally wanted to develop a potion that could make mushrooms grow quickly, but I used the wrong material and mistakenly turned Andrew into this.”
"During the day, you can still maintain a certain level of rationality. At night, the wild nature will suppress your rationality and turn you into a werewolf.”
Crazy Grandma sighed.
"It's usually fine, but today is a full moon night.”
As he spoke, the hairy werewolf appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Before Rhode could make a move, a terrifying magical energy erupted from the side.
The source of this magic power was not Crazy Grandma.
Rhode looked at Anne who had fainted and floated in the air.
His gaze gradually became playful.
Things were getting more and more interesting.
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