Downey gave up on his plans to take the steam train to Watsenton, and this time he needed to reach the heart of the Federation safely, rather than let the steam train blow up on the way.

Downey could feel that if he really wasn't going to give up on the plan, then there was a good chance that this scene would play out.

Of course, even if Donnie gave up on this plan, the train might not have reached its destination safely. At this moment, Donnie had a map of witchcraft spread out in front of him.

The map is filled with phantoms that can zoom in and out as Downey manipulates them. On the other hand, there are many words on these phantoms, marking the local supernatural forces that need to be paid attention to, or powerful supernatural gathering places.

On its own, the map is nothing more than a simple ordinary curiosity, neither conceived nor shrewd. But that's not the case, it's very average in terms of material and everything, but the information it contains is quite important.

Downey can buy or create a large number of these strange things, but it is not so easy to break the protective spells or other means set up by the supernatural forces to ensure their own safety.

This map came from Moore, who had recently sent such a strange map out of the seal.

Moore wasn't the object of the seal, and in addition to not being able to get out, he also had a way to get things outside.

Moore had never done this before, and now he had sent away such a map with important information.

Donnie took a cursory glance, in the Federation, the weird with the largest number of weird families and forces are vampires, and they are basically in every two or three cities.

It must be difficult to investigate such detailed information, not to mention that the map is only a copy, and after a while, the information obtained by the detectives will be displayed on this map after being summarized and identified.

It's a good thing, and it's useful to Donnie, but now it's causing a problem for Donnie, and it's a serious one.

At this moment, someone was standing outside Donnie's door, knocking lightly on the door.

In the dead of night, the hostel's people don't come to disturb the guests when everything is normal, and the people standing outside the door are not the hostel staff, but people Downey has met not long ago.

Fentt was carrying a silver cane and a long black trench coat. He's still not in great shape, and his body hasn't returned to his original state. But that's not Donnie's focus, he's focused on why Fente is here.

Fentt stood outside the door with a blank face, but he seemed to be more patient, at least he didn't break in.

In fact, when he appeared, Donnie already knew the reason why he was here.

Something went wrong with the map Moore sent, and while there was nothing special about the map itself, it contained a spell for positioning. Moore himself probably doesn't usually notice these problems, but it seemed to him that the seal that had been turned into a god's finger had disappeared from Fort Thirteen.

In this way, Fort Thirteen would naturally look for where Moore was. Until then, Moore had been well hidden and didn't give them that chance, but now something went wrong.

Fentt himself didn't want to come over, but there was nothing he could do, and besides him, other Extraordinaries were around, including the Extraordinaire of the Fourth Sequence that Donnie had seen earlier.

Whatever Moore himself's reason, it would certainly be suspicious that he could not be contacted until now.

Now that the other party has already come to the door, it is too late to dodge, the other party is indeed fast enough, Donnie has just opened the map and made the phantom out, and they have already arrived.

Not long after Fentt knocked on the door, Donnie opened it.

Fentt came in a hurry, and because of this, he didn't get the investigation information, and he didn't know who lived here.

So when Fentt saw Donnie's time, he was stunned for a moment.

Both have ridden the Bronze Horse, and they have fended off strange attacks together.

But that doesn't change anything, if Donnie can't explain Moore's affairs clearly, then they will definitely have a fight, and judging from the current situation, this battle may not be avoided.

"I think you can understand what I'm here for." Fentt smiled dryly, the skin on his face was unusually loose, and it looked better when he wasn't smiling, but this smile was a little scary.

Donnie was about to speak, but what he didn't expect was that a pillar of silver bright light rushed straight through the window.

Donnie really didn't expect them to be so decisive in attacking him, but then, for whatever reason, Downey has nothing to do with Fent.

Fent's and Donnie's expressions were somewhat similar, and it was clear that he didn't expect such a situation either.

Downey did find out that it might be someone else who took matters into their own hands and didn't seek Fent's advice, and that there weren't many people who could do that, and that only another Fourth Order Extraordinary could do that in this city.

But it's useless to think about it now, Donnie doesn't want to really fight with Fort 13, and if he is really chased by the agents, he'll probably have to find a way to get out of the Origin Star.

Downey chose to break through and leave without hesitation, no matter what the state of these agents was, whether they were on the verge of losing control, Downey did not intend to entangle with them.

Fent's reaction was equally slow, and the moment the pillar of light appeared, he waved his cane in his hand, and at the same time, streaks of gray, translucent, smoky spindle-shaped individuals flew towards Donnie.

In terms of appearance, these gray translucent figures no longer have the structure of human limbs, they have no legs or arms, and the gray mist has only a hideous face that screams incessantly.

Donnie knew all about these gray mist masses, and if he wanted to, he would control far more than Fent.

These spirits are not particularly powerful, and Downey has no intention of controlling them.

In the blink of an eye, a series of wind blades, which were also translucent, slashed through the gray mist masses, causing them to dissipate completely.

Donnie could see that Fentt was not using his true powers, and that the means he was using were nothing more than the simplest of external forces.

But this does not mean that Fentt deliberately gave Donnie water, but because his consumption is too great, he must be cautious when shooting.