Despite Glenham's words, Donnie still doesn't feel safe.

Because Downey could vaguely feel that someone was following him, most likely those from the Thundering Church, and perhaps the forces he had provoked in Mount Newleman.

These include the most powerful federal agencies and several churches on the surface.

Since Glenhan was able to use demigod-level artifacts to find him, other forces might not make similar moves.

Donnes thought about it, and thought it was a nuisance. But if you want to avoid demigod-level strange things, or even strange things of the above level, the difficulty is not ordinary.

"I just need you to find a remote place to set up a special magic circle when you leave this city, and I can teleport out of the clan!"

Granhan's tone was urgent, and it was clear that this state of affairs could not be maintained for long.

"And what did you say about running away during the day?" Donnie hesitated for a moment, not giving it a clear answer.

Grahan touched the non-existent sweat on his head, and said with a strong spirit: "What else can it be!" Some guys don't give up and keep pestering me! What can I do? ”

"You should know where I am now, the Uken Heights are very far away from Mizuri, are you sure that formation works?"

"If I need to go somewhere else to set up the formation, I can't do anything because I still have very important things to do."

Glenhan nodded hurriedly and said, "Of course, distance is not a limit, because I will sacrifice a high-level strange object to the gods at that time, and it shouldn't be wrong!" ”

High-level strange things?

Donnie glanced at Granhan on the other side suspiciously, it was a demigod-level strange thing again, and a high-level strange thing, is this guy so rich now?

Glenhan saw Donnie's gaze and immediately said, "Don't worry, when the matter is done, I will be grateful!" ”

"What do you need?"

Glenham said, quickly making a long list of curiosities suitable for Downey's current use.

Although Downey has the Soul Jar and the lantern that has taken him out of danger many times, there are not many strange things that are truly suitable for Downey to fight.

After all, Donnie's need for firearms is not great now, and there are not many extraordinary ammunition that can hurt Downey, unless he attacks Downey with a large number of guns, and he has to restrict Downey's freedom to bring harm to him.

Donnie's revolver and ice ring that Donnie used to use couldn't keep up with his strength.

Although there are no powerful strange things, Donnie's strength is still good, but something is better than nothing, and Glenhan looks like a big fat sheep, or the kind that he sent to the door by himself, and if he doesn't get some benefits from it, he is sorry for this good opportunity.

Donnie thought for a moment and picked out a goblin-forged sword.

Wakilgaon - A magic sword of the wind, given to a heroic king on the Glorious Continent by the nymphs of the lake, and later collected by the Satykor demon clan, it is a magic sword forged by fire elves and dwarves.

It was a legendary artifact, but it was sealed by a Hell King, and the transparent blade was petrified, and those who tried to swing it instantly solidified into a stone statue when they held the hilt.

For hundreds of years, countless people have tried to unseal the magic sword, but they have not succeeded.

Donnie thought for a moment and pointed out the sword.

Glenhan hurriedly nodded in agreement, it seemed that its status in the clan must have improved a lot at the moment, otherwise it would not have access to such valuable collections.

"No problem, Wakirgaon has been left for hundreds of years and no one can use it, so you can give it to you. But if you have to pick it, you can't pick anything else. ”

Donnie thought about it, and felt that he might have a chance to unseal the magic sword.

First, the main material for forging this magic sword is a Hell Lord crystal nucleus who is good at using wind magic, and secondly, the person who seals the magic sword is also a powerful demon.

"It's up to you, but we have to make it clear in advance, I'll help you escape, and no matter what you think, you can't get me into trouble between you."

"To tell you the truth, I'm already in trouble now, and I really don't want to fill myself with enemies."

"If that's not guaranteed, then we don't have much to talk about."

After Donnie's words, Granham suddenly had a bitter look on his face.

"This... It shouldn't be a problem, just leave a message for them. Granhan gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell you the method of arranging the magic circle, don't worry, they are all common materials, and the price is not high, and when I come over, the cost will be mine!"

Granhan said, stripping a message from his own spirit.

It was a hazy mist with a glowing white sheen.

It was a small memory, which Granham put in a glass bottle and handed to Donnie.

"At six o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, you must launch this formation, don't make a mistake!"

Glenham said goodbye to Donnie and walked out of the inn.

"Wait!" Donnie suddenly stopped him behind Glenhan, "I still want to ask a question." ”

"You have a lot of friends, why did you come to me?"

This is something that Downey has not understood and has not been able to figure out.

Glenhan turned around and said with a smile, "It's different, I have a basis for judgment. ”

As for what the basis was, Downey couldn't ask from Granhan.

Five minutes later, the young man who had been squatting on the side of the road with a strange smile on his face suddenly fell forward, and he was completely sobered up.

"Where am I?" The young thug stood up with his face covered, his eyes full of confusion.

At this time, Downey was sitting at his desk, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, wondering whether he should help Granhan or not.

Despite Glenhan's assurances, there are some things that are difficult to explain, and there is still no way to fully guarantee your own safety.

If you can't handle this matter properly, then you may get into big trouble.

After much thought, Donnie finally made a decision.

He's in a lot of trouble now, and even if he has to be in Satyros again, he should be able to handle it.

After all, his strength is much stronger than in the past.

Now that the decision has been made, Donnie no longer hesitates and decisively decides to postpone his departure from Urken City by one day.

It's too late to buy materials tomorrow, so there's no need to rush.

"Whew... Put this aside for now, it's time to take a look at the demon! ”

A layer of luster appeared on the Prisoner Soul Jar, and upon closer inspection, it seemed that countless human faces were constantly emerging on the clay jar, but they were absorbed back in, emitting an uninterrupted wail.