Plane commanders, each one of whom is a henchman of Christopher Merlin Abraham's side! They have the strongest loyalty to the royal family, and the royal family has cultivated them with the greatest inclination, not only for them, but also for their parents and children to take care of them with the best resources.

If you think that these plane commanders can become only because they are loyal, you are very wrong! They were able to make the royal family pour so many resources into cultivation, and that was because they had the best talents! Each of the plane commanders has the strength of the ninth or eighth order peak!!

It can only be said that the Age of Dickie Arcane Empire is a very glorious age of humanity! The rest of the race is terrified when they see humans! It's because of this batch of plane legions that they are fighting in various planes!

"Elixir of the Holy Spirit, Your Excellency Plane Commander!" Raphael looked at him, a somewhat thin man, with a delicate face, perhaps ordinary at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it. Releasing the potion in his hand, the plane commander placed the flask in front of his eyes and examined it carefully.

"Elixir of the Holy Spirit, good name! What a work of art! The plane commander did not hesitate to praise himself, and looked at the Holy Spirit Elixir in his hand and spoke.

"Well, you're?" His Excellency the Commander noticed Raphael's face at this time, which made him frown slightly, but it was not because Raphael was more handsome than him and wanted to kill people, but Raphael's face was somewhat similar to Isaac Merlin Abraham, and it seemed that he had never heard that His Highness had children, right?

"My name is Raphael, Your Excellency, Commander!" Raphael straightened up, then performed a standard mage salute.

"Raphael?" When the plane commander heard this name, his pupils dilated slightly, and he thought of Raphael Merlin Abraham, the eighth prince. No wonder I feel similar to Isaac Merlin Abraham, originally born to a brother or the same father, how can it not be similar!

"Did you make this bottle of potion yourself?" The plane commander didn't dare to speak to Raphael in a commanding tone for a while, after all, how can he say that he is also a prince, not to mention that if this thing is really made by him, it is not a problem for this prince to soar into the sky and get a floating continent!

There are so many places where this thing can be played, and why is it that many planes are not developing smoothly? It's not because the environment is because of the creatures in it! If the empire had something like this, the speed of development would be doubled, no, several times over! This is completely a must-have for home travel, ahh

Raphael's brain spun quickly when he heard him ask, this thing was not developed in the Dickie Arcane Empire, which means that now there is only one person who has mastered the formula of this potion, so is there any difference from making it himself? Although there is a bit of plagiarism of other people's intellectual property rights, but the things of readers, how can they be regarded as stealing, this is borrowing!

And it's not plagiarism at all, okay, there is no such thing in this era, and it's no problem to say that it's self-created! Otherwise, you'll find me another guy who knows how to mix the Elixir of the Holy Spirit!" Can't find it, that's right! This thing is my original!

"Yes, the product of alchemy blended by chance." Raphael said this sentence without blushing and without a heartbeat, actor! Where is the little golden man?

"Good, good!" The three good words of the plane commander are enough to reflect his mood at the moment. The better the talent and the stronger the ability of the prince of the empire, it is an absolutely good thing for an empire, which proves that they can continue to continue the dynasty, otherwise they have no head, who will do things for the empire?

"What is the effect of this Elixir of the Holy Spirit?" This plane commander asked this sentence with complete anticipation! In this rancid plane, how can you feel this breath like the sun shining on your body, how can you not attract attention. So, he forgot to ask about the effect of the potion in the first place.

"It can resist the negative effects of this plane, and has a buff effect when facing enemies. And when used to deal with undead creatures, throwing them out directly can also cause a lot of damage to them, and it can also be used to clean injured wounds and speed up recovery! "For the effect of the Holy Spirit Elixir, Raphael can recite it when he closes his eyes, this thing Raphael has drunk more Holy Spirit Elixir than mineral water! The main Raphael went deep into an undead plane for a while to get a staff, so this thing was really bottled and drunk until he vomited!

"It's really a work of art!" When the plane commander heard Raphael's words, the smile on his face became even stronger, if this thing is really as easy to use as this prince said, then it really can't be exchanged for a cart of magic gems! With Raphael's consent, the plane commander drank the vial of the Elixir of the Holy Spirit!

After drinking it, the plane commander felt that his whole waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and he could climb more than a dozen floors in one breath without panting! The results are amazing! The Plane Commander looked at the empty bottle of Holy Spirit Elixir in his hand, and an unexpected surprise appeared on his face!

To be reasonable, the dimensional environment has no effect on their suppression as playing, at most it is just a little uncomfortable. But for the soldiers below, it's different! That kind of attrition makes it impossible for the soldiers to exert their proper combat effectiveness, which is why this special plane is very troublesome to open up! The peculiarities brought about by the terrain make it difficult for them to exert their due combat effectiveness.

Even if you use golems to open up, you have to have a magician or a golem warlock to control them, their energy is greatly consumed, and even if those golems are strong in combat, it is difficult to show their extreme state! It's like having a powerful weapon, but when you find out that your mother doesn't have any ammunition left, the sense of loss after the joy makes people scold her mother......

"This ......" The plane commander originally wanted to say if he could say this recipe, but when he thought that this thing belonged to the prince in front of him, it would be a bit of a robbery to say this sentence himself.

But this thing is too important for them, if they can get the formula earlier, the alchemist below can refine such a potion, and his soldiers will show their strength one by one, and it will not be a problem to fight seven or eight times in a night! Ahem, cough, it's a battle with the undead, what, if you want to be crooked, go to the wall and face the wall by yourself!