It was past eight o'clock in the night that Donnie's carriage arrived at Oclair's train station.

The train station is brightly lit, and a retro-shaped steam train is parked by the platform.

It wasn't the first time that Downey had ridden such a bumpy and rocking steam train, and followed the crowd into the carriage.

The carriage was lit so it wasn't dim, and Downey found his seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the train to open.

Downey leaned back in his chair, his suitcase at his feet, his eyes closed, thinking about his thoughts.

Recently, he had been away from Orclair and other nearby places, and Donnie had planned to go back to Flintstone City, but now he had changed his mind.

"I should go as far as I can, as far as I can, maybe the City of Angels is a good place to go."

"Going from Oclair to the City of Angels basically has to go through the entire Federation, and you should be able to avoid those demons."

Donnie thought to himself, and was a little irritable, the previous times I don't know why, Fort Thirteen didn't come to him, could it be the same this time as before?

If that were the case, Donnie would be even more uneasy.

In order to prevent any trouble, Donnie has done a good job of disguise, but from the outside, he will definitely not be associated with Donnie.

Even if the breath is pursued, as long as the strength of the person who comes is not too much higher than that of Donnie, there is no way to find out.

Although this does not mean that it is foolproof, Downey can only do this at this time.

The wait was not long before the crisp sound of bells rang out in the train station, and the steam train quickly roared away for the next town.

After thinking about it for a while, Donnie opened his eyes and took out a few books from his suitcase, which had been prepared in advance and deliberately placed in the suitcase.

The empty-wing backpack is certainly more convenient, but it's too targeted, and Donnie has tucked it into the trunk.

The content of the books is also related to the occult, and Downey often reads such books.

But no sooner had he opened a book on occultism than he found a letter tucked between the pages.

There was no wax seal on the envelope, and Downey took a look at it, and when he saw that there was no sign of tampering on it, he picked it up and pulled out the letter inside.

From the handwriting of this letter, it is clear that the person who wrote the letter is Lawrence, and it is not known when he put this letter in the book.

Through the light in the carriage, Donnie read the letter.

[Donnie, this time the matter is not so simple, it involves other things, but I believe that you can leave safely. 】

Seeing such an opening, Donnie only shook his head, this situation was expected by him, otherwise Lawrence would not be in a hurry to let Donnie leave.

But for Donnie, Lawrence's reminder was of little use, as he didn't remind himself of what was going on.

But Lawrence's second sentence hits the nail on the head.

[I guess you'll go to the City of Angels, and if I'm wrong, you can consider that place too!] 】

[Believe me, the City of Angels is a good place, even if you don't take the initiative, someone will take the initiative to come over and ask you out, and you will never regret going there! 】

[I mean the beach there, not the extraordinary there, you should still hide yourself in the transcendent world. 】

[By the way, the following is a list of transcendent forces around the City of Angels, of course, if you want to go to other places, you can also go.] 】

[In addition, there is a magic circle drawn on the inside of the envelope, which can play a role in communication, through this magic circle, you can contact Nethan, yes, Nethan Winchester, the father who has never taken care of us.] In short, he is a good leader in the field of occultism, and if you have any doubts, you can turn to him for guidance. 】

Lawrence's letter doesn't contain many pleasantries, and the whole letter is concise.

Downey folded the letter and put it away, then tore open the vellum envelope, and immediately saw a circle arranged in circles.

The innermost text points to Nissen's identity and the 'address' in cryptic language.

In the middle circle are modifiers, which also have mystical powers to stabilize communication between the two parties, and on the outermost side are the 'sacrifices' for the circle to take effect and the candles that are essential for such rituals.

The whole circle doesn't seem to be anything difficult, and the most mysterious place is actually the word that points to Neeson's location.

Donnie doesn't understand this language, and the Eye of Knowledge is not a translator of words, so naturally he can't get results.

Aside from the mysterious and unknown locations, the entire circle is easy to crack.

Although he had memorized everything, Donnie still put away the envelope and stationery and kept them.

Unlike Lawrence, Downey had Neeson in his growing memories, not to mention that Neeson had guided him to the path of the witcher.

Downey is different, whether it is Downey who has died on the side of the road and was killed by the thugs, or Downey who has crossed over, he has no memory of Neeson.

To put it mildly, the relationship between them can basically be equated with strangers.

Because of this, Donny knew that Neeson was not dead, but just trapped, and he also understood that Lawrence knew where Neeson was trapped.

But all this time, Downey didn't ask Lawrence this question, ignoring the question.

He didn't ask the question until Donnie and Lawrence parted again.

Lawrence also knew well, or thought he knew, why Donnie hesitated to change his position, and he wasn't sure what to do with Neeson. And Lawrence didn't know what he was supposed to do with it, so he dragged it off until now.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dark Continent's safety charts were taken by the fake Shaunelli, he probably wouldn't have talked to Donnie about this time, even in the letters.

It has to be said that Lawrence's letter cast a shadow over Donnie's heart.

It's impossible to dodge, at least not forever, Donnie knows that.

But he still couldn't make up his mind, and tapped his fingers on the table, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, Donnie suddenly noticed a lot of raindrops on the car window, and I don't know when it started, it was raining outside.

In this era, except for some special carriages, a large part of the passengers in other carriages do not go to the dining car to eat, so the inside of the carriage has a great taste.

Donnie has no resistance to this kind of behavior, and he is better at joining if he can't beat it, just in the empty wing backpack and the food he prepared before he has not finished eating, and now he is just consuming a wave.

Fried chicken, sandwiches, milk tea, coffee, happy water......

After eating slowly, after watching it while eating, Donnie's heart was much less stressed, and he basically regained his calm.