Hearing this, Donnie nodded in agreement.

It is really difficult to judge how many people there are on Mount Nuleiman, after all, it is impossible for the Famen to count them one by one.

If he could do that, there would be no need to use Manticor's blood to ask Donnie to come out.

"In that case, I grant your request. But one more thing, if your message is wrong, I can just leave. ”

Famen was silent for a while, the Burleg family had fallen, and now he had become the head of the Burleg family with two or three big cats and small kittens.

After thinking about the test, Famen nodded solemnly and agreed to Donnie's request.

The two sides agreed on a time to see the results within two weeks, and as for when to do it, Donnie naturally would not pack the ticket without doing any investigation.

The café was not suitable for making a contract, and it was too close to the gathering place of the Extraordinary to be easily discovered by others, so Donnie and Famen walked directly into the gathering place and found an inconspicuous place to make a contract.

Except for the non-disclosure of information, the other conditions were relatively relaxed, and the Dharma used ten drops of the blood of Manticol whose spirituality had never dissipated as a reward, and asked Donnie to retrieve the body of his sister Cledin from Mount Nuleman; The time was set within two weeks of the arrival of Manticor's blood in Downey's hands.

Among the people of Fort 13 and the Church, the strongest is the Minotaur Tallonte, and if the situation is not right, Donnie can leave directly.

Even so, Donnie was still a little worried in his heart, in case the extraordinary strength on Mount Newleman was too strong and he couldn't get out at all, this possibility also existed.

When the contract was made, Donnie clearly felt that there was another restraint on his spirit.

Downey had signed a contract with Anta Francisco before, and the contract had not yet been completed, and Downey didn't feel anything at first, but after the spirit body was promoted again, he found that the spirit body was wrapped with the power of the contract.

This kind of power manifests on the spirit body, and it looks like some kind of mark, if Donnie's strength is strong enough, it can naturally destroy the mark formed by the power of the contract, and at that time, the contract will be forcibly destroyed.

In fact, this is also a technique often used by demons, compared to them, ordinary human spirit forces are not very powerful, even if they sign a contract, they can be destroyed at any time.

But Donnie himself didn't have the idea of ruining the contract, on the contrary, he did plan to make a trip to Mount Nuleman.

Ever since Downey had read about the Mount Nulayman incident in that newspaper, he had decided that he had to go and see it, even if there was no such thing.

Famen had wanted to take back Cretin's body earlier, but of course he wouldn't delay at this moment, and after the contract was made, he handed over the blood of Manticor to Donnie.

"Mr. Potter, I'll wait for good news from you!"

After speaking, the Dharma Gate put on his hood and got into the fork in the underground labyrinth.

Donnie looked at his back and had only one thought in his heart, and that was what a coincidence!

The course of everything seemed to be fine, but it all pointed to Mount Nuleman, which made Donnie deeply worried.

"Let's go back and mix the Manticol potion first, and then think about the others after improving our strength!"

Donnie thought to himself, put Manticor's blood in his backpack, and turned to leave the subway station.

The security in Tails was not very good, and the continuous occurrence of major events also filled the hearts of the citizens with anxiety, so there were not many pedestrians on the streets, and it seemed very depressed.

There is already some snow on the ground, and winter seems to be earlier than usual.

At this moment, Donnie has already begun to think about the high temperature environment required to take the potion, ordinary places, such as the kitchen, obviously do not meet the conditions, and there is no crater here, and even if there is, Donnie does not dare to go there.

Along the way, Donnie pondered this question, he was not a member of those otherworldly families or forces, and the latter must have simulated various environments in order for the member's otherworldly path to be smoother. But revealing his original identity at this moment is likely to cause trouble, so he can only figure it out on his own.

Eventually, Donnie decided to rent a separate house with a fireplace, and with his hands-on skills, he would soon be able to create an enclosed space next to the fireplace.

Of course, security needs to be considered beforehand.

Fortunately, the high temperature requirements are not very high, otherwise it would be really difficult for Donnie to find a place.

If it's a little more demanding, Donnie will really have to make up his mind on the oven...

Back at the apartment, Donnie didn't rush to mix potions, but called the young agent again and made his request.

Detached house, with a fireplace that could make a fire, and as far away from the crowds as possible, the young man thought that a lumberjack's hut in the jungle might be a good fit for Donnie.

But people are all just right, of course he didn't dare to say this directly to Donnie, and after hanging up Donnie's phone, he looked up the news.

It wasn't long before Downey was leaving his apartment for a short stay with his belongings and moving into a very ordinary-looking two-story house.

The most satisfying thing about Downey is that there is a large fireplace, and that it is located at the farthest end of the street, and beyond that is a desolate park, where few people linger even at night, especially since Tails has been rumored lately that monsters are real, and even the homeless are worried about being captured by the monsters at night.

The dilapidated house and remote address cost Downey less money, and the only thing Downey didn't like about it was that there were few places to eat nearby.

Downey used his psychic energy, or spiritual power, to gather dust and debris from the house into a clump and throw it into the garden behind the house.

After doing this, Donnie used his psionic energy to leave a Vanna rune on the wall of the room to block the eyes of prying eyes, even if Donnie had not entered the second-level spirit realm, he could still block the gaze of the spirit monsters (spirit creatures) inside.

After doing this, it was already dark, and Donnie looked at the calendar, and by December 3rd, everything had to be done.

The black sicklesnake had already been processed by Donnie, and the snake's eyes had been ground into a grayish-white, strange-smelling powder.

Spectre dust was also obtained, of unknown origin, presumably the powder left behind by some unwilling spirit that had been sent to Hell by the witchers.

The cauldron filled with water and snake powder hissed endlessly, as if the black sicklesnake was neighing menacingly.

If nothing else, the hiss would stay with Donnie all day until he had built his improvised cabin in front of the fireplace.

Except for Donnie, probably no one would do this, Downey's hands-on ability is very good, he finished the project in half a day, and at the beginning of the next day, as recorded in the potion recipe, the snake in the dry pot disappeared.