Chapter 100: My Lord......
"So, I'd be interested to know what words you'd say in response to my question." As he spoke, the corners of Raphael's mouth drew a smile, but in the eyes of the dark elves, this smile was also so cold!
Raphael knows how to deal with dark elves, the stronger you are in front of them, the more they will respect you, and if you talk to them well, they may take your words like bullshit, in the left ear and out the right ear! Raphael doesn't think he has any domineering spirit, and with a shake of his cloak, a group of juniors will easily come to vote. Only by 'doing what you like' can you have better results!
As for Frederick, Raphael knew that he must not be able to stay with him, a guy who believed in gods, Raphael was not interested in letting him stay by his side, and the reason why he would accept this group of dark elves. It's because Haytham told himself that everyone else except the leader is a non-believer, otherwise if it were a group of believers who believed in Rose or Viren, Raphael would definitely have no idea about them, and he wouldn't be able to let a group of Rose's believers run around in his territory, right?
Raphael asked himself if his heart was not that big, and his brain was not rusty! If he dared to do this, he dared to say that tomorrow Rose's priests would come to 'patronize' his territory!
Although the body couldn't exert strength, Raphael's potion didn't make them unable to even make a sound, looking at Raphael's expression, movements, and listening to his voice, everyone was silent for a moment, thinking of what Haytham said just now. yes, since it's all about pursuing a better quality of life, why continue to go back to a place where you feel like you're in danger all the time?
And Haytham was right, this magician was indeed very good, wouldn't it be better to be with such a person than with Frederick? Following Frederick's side, they had not heard even the slightest good news at this moment, only the news of the death of their companions.
In the end, it was the first time they had heard of such a secret, and this kind of thing that could be regarded as a scandal of the gods would be completely sealed, and there would be no chance for them to understand it. It's like in the camp of order, which god is not always attractive in front of people? You can't hear their sacrifices announce their scandals, it's impossible, and if that happens, the veil is a must, and all witnesses usually have only two paths to choose from. Either to be enslaved for some strange reason or to die!
Come to think of it, this kind of thing is so controlled in the Order Camp, let alone the gods in the Chaos Camp!
Haytham's words gave them a little to think about, whether they really chose to mix under Viren's hands and really be able to realize what they had in mind. Is it really possible to achieve equality? Will they be abandoned like Haythami's father? Treated as an outcast?
Although following this young magician is also very likely to face danger and become an outcast. But, Raphael's forgiveness to Haytham just now, and his words. At least it proves that this person is not exactly a cold-blooded and ruthless guy, at least, he has his own bottom line, unlike those guys on their heads, who don't have a bottom line at all.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem difficult to make a decision!
When Frederick saw the silence of these dark elves, he knew something bad was coming! Swallow all the pills that Viren gave him at one time, at this time, to be able to recover a little more strength is to have a little more strength, but this time it is not to be able to fight this young magician, he wants to escape, this matter he needs to report to the gods, and then there will be a solution to this young magician!
The body is like a burning fire, as the saying goes, it is a medicine that is poisonous. Any medicine is taken in a measured amount, and the harm to the body is very great if taken without moderation! However, this also gave Frederic's body a little more strength, and he slammed the scimitar hilt into the frozen place, which was the location of the crack just now, the crack stretched like a spider's web, Frederic's foot was jerked out, and the frozen power seeped into his muscles, making him almost unsteady for a moment!
Raphael's staff quickly condensed an ice spear technique, and with a sound of breaking through the air, the ice spear easily sliced through his calf muscles, penetrating and pinning him in place. The pain made Frederick groan that the young magician had played with him as if he were an animal!
Anger, unwillingness, and pain have wiped out all the remaining sanity, and Frederic, the "...... of my lord", wants to chant a prayer to get the conspiracy god Viren to notice him, and although this will sacrifice his body, he believes that with his loyalty to Viren, he will definitely be able to become a supplicant in the kingdom of the god of Viren. So, he doesn't regret it!
He was going to make the young magician pay the price of teasing him, even if he died, he was going to drag him into the water! Frederick's idea at the moment was so simple, he wanted this magician to bury him!
However, when Frederick had this idea, Raphael recited the spell "S'ince!" in advance. "And, the staff is bowed forward, pointing directly at Frederic, which is also the language of the ancient mages, which means silence, silence, and this spell is usually used by the ancient mages in dignified and dignified places, where all your actions will not make a sound. Of course, this is just a norm, and as soon as you find yourself in it, you will naturally light your feet and keep your mouth shut.
Raphael's spell can't be silenced and silenced on a large scale, but the other party is just an individual, and that's completely enough! Raphael's spell turned the words Frederrick wanted to say into silence, although he still read it a little cheerfully, but he couldn't make a sound at all, Frederick muttered for three seconds, only to find that his voice was not transmitted at all, which made his face a little more frightened, this magician's ability was so terrifying that he couldn't even transmit his voice, which made him feel desperate.
Because Raphael's action is equivalent to taking out a bucket of water to extinguish his last wish fire before it burns, it is a bit like those candles are placed and lit, and when they are about to confess to their beloved girl on the dormitory building, a security uncle rushes out and ruthlessly extinguishes it with a fire extinguisher......
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