Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Thief Is Not as Graceful as We Are

Parker Dew wasn't surprised by this, as this ability was also present in their druid's skills, 'Tree Concealment'. The principle is similar to that of invisibility, but the effect is better, because it is a precursor to the druid's high-level skill 'Phantom Jump', which allows the druid's body to quickly teleport between trees, a bit like a displacement skill.

The figurative point is to be able to make the druid move quickly in the jungle as he wishes, at which point his body is no longer a body, any grass, a flower, a tree, a branch can become his incarnation. Of course, the premise is that he has to communicate with this jungle, but this is not a difficult task for high-level druids, the difficult thing is the learning of 'Phantom Jump', because not one of the hundreds of druids will be able to learn this skill!

Like Raphael, he drank the potion in his hand, because of the traction of the contract, Parker Dew could easily sense Raphael's location and easily keep up with Raphael's pace. The Coroline Mountains gave them a dismount at once, and clusters of thorns blew in the wind, making Raphael's brow furrow, "This is a hell place! "Secretly, how could the Ice and Snow Nation want to build a city here in the first place? What a whimsical idea!

Walking in it, the eye is full of sharp stones like dogs' teeth, as if a careless will be cut by them, occasionally can grow tenaciously in the cracks of some thorn bushes and sharp stones on the ground, from a distance it looks like a ghost hand is calling people.

"It's not a good place!" Raphael made a judgment on the terrain, fighting in this kind of place is simply a reduction of several percent of a warrior's ability, and the complex environment is very unfriendly to low-level warriors, not to mention the riders of the dragon-blood knight, the loss of the mount will make their ability drop a lot, if there is a confrontation with the dark elves here, the dragon-blood knight's chances of winning are really low!

Of course, such an environment is not a good thing for a highly agile profession, a can't be stopped, there may be a 'car crash and death' situation, the tragic is disfigured, and the worse is that the limbs are penetrated by these sharp stones, the worst is death, is there anything worse than this?

However, this kind of place is the place that mages prefer, because it is difficult for other classes to completely free their hands and feet to fight, but mages are not affected, on the contrary, they can deal with the enemies that appear in front of them more calmly.

However, if you want to think about good or bad things, you can't think about all the good. This kind of place is convenient for magicians to cast spells, but if that kind of irresistible situation really happens, it will be no different from disasters for magicians, and other professions can also escape with their daily training, but for the mage who lacks exercise, thinking about escaping in such an environment is simply to make the bicycle fly. They can still run at a passable speed on flat roads, but in places like this, snails may not be much slower than them......

The environment in the mountain range is not bright, it seems that the light is swallowed by this mountain range, I glanced at the extension of the mountain range, it is very long, it stands to reason that such an environment should not create this kind of scene, and the wind of this mountain range is blowing from the inside, not from the back, which is actually not in line with the wind flow of this place, if the wind blows like this, it is easy to rain, but this mountain range looks like it has not rained for a long time, It's easy to tell from the somewhat dry and cracked ground beneath your feet.

"It's kind of weird." Raphael thought in his heart, he didn't make a sound, making a sound in this kind of place would only make the sound go farther, he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be no one nearby in these dark elves, because for insurance, Raphael didn't extend his spiritual power to investigate, because in this kind of strange place, it's best not to use some taken things for granted, otherwise if the spiritual power is swallowed or a group of predators are attracted, it won't be fun!

The cold wind blowing in the mountains is like an invisible wall blocking the way, and from time to time some weeds follow the cold wind, cutting through the body, passing through the branches, making a sound like a ghost's cry. This sound penetrated into the ears, like a magic sound, and it is estimated that the more timid will be scared to pee!

Live out the perfect set for a horror movie!

Tiffany and the others seemed to follow their advice well, and he could easily tell where they were by the campfire, which was always a beacon in a dimly lit place. Easily stepping over these dangerous rocky places, Raphael's usual exercise has played its role at this time, easy steps, standard movements, when he was a mercenary, he had not explored in this environment, these things seemed to Raphael to have an inexplicable trace of kindness.

Walking into the camp very easily, those dragon-blooded knights didn't even notice that two people had mixed into their camp, which was enough to see that this inefficient stealth potion was not as bad as the book said, but Raphael knew that these guys' perception was not high, and if they had a higher perception, they would be able to detect a trace of abnormality.

No, as soon as they walked outside Tiffany's tent, a female voice came from inside, "Mr. Raphael, this kind of thief-like behavior is not what a nobleman should do." It was Fanny who spoke, and it was clear that she had broken through Raphael's hide.

"Wouldn't the thief be as graceful as we are, and make it easy for us to get in?" Raphael did not show the slightest change in mood because of Fanny's words, but smiled and asked politely.

"Of course, we've been waiting for a while, and we're all wondering if Mr. Raphael has overslept. Please come in. Fanny's laughter was heard from within, and Raphael and the others were invited.

The curtain was lifted, and Raphael and the others went inside, just in time, the use time of the inefficient invisible potion also ended, and the time was pinched very accurately.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Tiffany, Ms. Fanny." Raphael nodded, although Fanny's strength is above Tiffany, but Tiffany's identity is there, and the order of her name also needs to be considered, otherwise, it will embarrass the master's family.

(Thanks to last month's first fan Wolong Zaitian and the ticket king Eagle Strike Changkong 1596.) At the same time, I would like to thank all of you for your support. )