Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's just that I think it wouldn't be good if I made my guests wait too long.

However, as soon as Frederick breathed a sigh of relief, several ice blades slashed through the waves of qi from behind and flew towards him, and Frederick leaned back, flipping in a posture that ordinary people couldn't do, and stayed in the air for a short distance.

In the air, the shadow dart quickly rushed towards Raphael, he wanted to interrupt Raphael's offensive rhythm, but Frederick reacted quickly, Raphael's attack was faster, several arcane missiles had already pursued, although Raphael's magic was low-level, but the combination made Frederic quite a little difficult to resist.

The body is stiff again, and the short knife that wants to be raised can't keep up with his own thinking, which is logically impossible, because a warrior's mind usually can't keep up with his own movements.

At first, he thought it was a slight after-effect of the magician's potion, but now it doesn't seem to be the case!

However, the attack couldn't end here, and he felt that if he stopped here. Maybe he won't have the opportunity to continue fighting this magician, and it is this feeling that makes him continue to fight Raphael even if he feels that his state is not so normal!

The arcane missile's attack hit Fredelik's left arm, and the dark black qi on Frederic's body rose violently, and the arcane missile hit it and the rain blended without a trace of ripples.

"Looks like you've given us an extra dose of medicine, right? Still, magician, it doesn't look like you're as strong as I thought you were! Frederick saw that Raphael was using low-level magic, and he couldn't make a correct judgment about his strength. He thought that the magic enchantment he had just used was already his highest performance. Of course, this is more of a self-hypnotic self-hypnosis of himself, hoping that he has the fighting spirit to keep fighting!

The wave of qi that had just been set off by magic lifted the smoke and dust on the ground, blinding his eyes. Although their eyes can be like day in the night, it does not mean that their eyes also have the ability to see through the fog, and the ability to see as if it were day is only a unique ability of their race.

"Really? Unfortunately, I also think that your strength is not as good as I imagined, or rather, a little disappointed. Raphael's tone was very calm, this calm tone made Frederick feel a little uneasy, although he was a little disdainful of the strength of this magician, but it didn't mean that he really felt that Raphael's strength was weak, on the contrary, he felt that Raphael's strength was very good! It's not easy for a mage to be able to use low-level magic to compete with him! Although his strength was affected by the potion, if he really wanted to reduce his strength to the first or second order, the strength of the potion required was not ordinarily high.

Of course, Frederick didn't know that with Raphael's ability to concoct potions, there was indeed a way to suppress his strength to about one or two levels, but, in Raphael's opinion, there was really no such need, have you ever seen a farmer still holding a hunting bow in his hand when he caught chickens? No, because that's just a superfluous move!

The main reason why Raphael used potions on them was because he wanted to have more chips so that Tiffany and the others could have a better understanding of their abilities, after all, everyone wants to be able to cooperate with a smart person, although a smart person knows how to calculate gains and losses. But, it's better than stupidly losing all the chips in your hand, isn't it?

Frederick originally wanted to judge the direction of the magician in this way, but at the moment, the magician's voice seemed to be very close to him!

"However, I did add an extra potion to your potion, but its volatilization effect is not very good, and I wanted to say if I should wait a little longer." Raphael's voice continued, and as he spoke, Frederick felt a little cold in his body, considering that the temperature in the Coroline Mountains was already very low, and now it felt as if he was swimming in the cold waters in the middle of winter, which made his uneasiness even heavier, and his body jerked back.

"It's just that I think it wouldn't be good to keep my guests waiting too long." As Raphael said this, Frederick didn't have time to let himself see the world beyond the smoke and dust, he felt that his feet could no longer twitch, and the cold feeling spread rapidly from the soles of his feet to his calves, and he immediately bent down and smashed the handle of the knife into his feet, and he was frozen! This was his immediate reaction, as the smoke and dust dispersed, he saw a layer of transparent ice crystals radiating outward from Raphael's central position, and he was only about two meters away from Frederick at the moment, and Frederick's knife handle smashed on it only causing it to crack slightly.

"Honestly, I can easily get rid of you all if I want to, and you can't find any trace of me, do you believe me?" Raphael's tone was still so flat, as if he was explaining a very ordinary matter. However, such a gesture made the dark elves present feel a deep chill, this feeling was as if their life and death were completely controlled in the hands of others, this feeling that they had only felt it in those clan mothers and sacrifices, it was by no means a pleasant feeling!

"The reason why I say so much to you is simple: I want you to be loyal to me. You don't have much time to think about it, and I have a bad habit of not liking to hear people say no to my requests, and if you want to try and see the consequences of rejecting me, I don't mind showing it to you! ”

Raphael swept towards the dark elves present with a cold gaze, those dark elves fell not far away, they couldn't exert the slightest strength because they drank the potion that Raphael gave to Haythin, they were no different from the ants at the moment, or worse than the ants, because at least the ants could still run, but they didn't even have the strength to run at the moment!

Seeing Raphael's gaze, these dark elves hurriedly avoided it, it was a kind of emotionless look, if they had seen this kind of look somewhere, it was when those gods appeared, they looked at them with such a look! Because their lives don't even matter to them as much as what they eat this morning!