However, as if in response to Haythen's question, Frederrick seems to want to use his own actions to meet Haythen's question, and the sea usually feels warm and calm, like drinking a cup of hot tea and reading a book in the afternoon. However, under the calm exterior is an unrestrained heart!

Frederick felt as if he had punctured a balloon with a needle, and then the balloon was filled with water, and it was the water of incredible weight that swept towards him, and the power came so quickly, as if a tiger dormant had found its prey and pounced on him, and this powerful force made him feel as if he had been hit by dozens of stones one after another!

Frederick flew upside down, blood spurting from the corners of his mouth, and it was clear that the blow had hurt him badly! He looked at Raphael with a look of horror, what kind of magic is this?! I was able to block my full blow! However, the ability of this magical barrier to break at the touch of a button was still there, and Raphael asked himself if he was not so good at studying this thing overnight, unless he could fully grasp the words used by these ancient mages, maybe there was still a possibility!

The magic enchantment turned into a little blue light and fell to the ground in front of Raphael's eyes, but Frederick was not happy about it, this magician only used a trick to hurt himself a lot, which made him a little more vigilant, who knows if this young magician has any other terrifying methods!

"What a pity!" Raphael secretly said that it was a pity, if Frederick's strength was only at the fourth order, this was enough to seriously injure him, but because he mobilized the power in his body, the damage he received was reduced, although he was definitely uncomfortable at the moment, but he still had the ability to fight.

Frederick mobilized the strength in his body to suppress the injury, and took out a dark red pill from the small bag behind him, which he used to recover from the injury, he had ten in total, which was given to him by the god of conspiracy at the beginning of the mission. The dark red pill melted in his mouth, and the effect of the medicine quickly worked on his body, and the warm current spread into his body, and he could feel the injuries in his body recovering, and at the same time, his physical strength rose to a force.

"It looks like the god of conspiracy is treating you very well, and gives you a recovery pill." Raphael's words were not respectful in the slightest, and even a little sarcastic. Because Raphael knew that this pill was not even a tenth of his own recovery potion, and the storage of the pill required a lot of processes to make its effect not volatilize, a good alchemical apothecary had very strict preparations for the storage of each potion. Especially for those who are very demanding, they will even make each bottle of potion by themselves.

The pill is a kind of gadget invented by pharmacists, pharmacists pursue on-site materials, on-site production, and on-site consumption, so there is no storage requirement, which makes them unable to have a long shelf life! This is their disadvantage, but they also have advantages, which are more suitable for those who are seriously ill, and they have a more peaceful recovery effect.

Raphael has always felt that if the potion can increase the power of the pill, it may be able to produce a very wonderful collision, but he has never known any senior pharmacist, so this idea can only be in a state of stranding, which makes Raphael a little regretful.

"You are not allowed to insult God!" Frederick was very dissatisfied with Raphael's tone of speech, he could be said to be a relatively firm believer, seeing Raphael's behavior like this, the anger in his body couldn't help but burst up! He even forgot the vigilance in his heart just now.

"Therefore, I have always been very suspicious of your irrational beliefs, and I think that your gods should want you to have reason and wisdom, otherwise, you will not do what they have to say."

The staff in Raphael's hand shook slightly, and one by one the ice chips rushed towards Frederick, but Frederick's body was very agile, and he easily dodged Raphael's attack, and in the face of Frederick, who was like a violent wind, Raphael did not panic at all. It seems that I have become accustomed to such things.

However, things seemed to change slightly, and Frederick's body trembled violently, and his feet seemed to be slightly unstable, as if he was drunk. Frederick's brow furrowed sharply at the feedback from his body, it was obvious that this was not his desire to perform acrobatics, but a last resort!

However, he didn't give up the attack because of this, but suddenly increased his speed, and the dark power on his body wrapped him again, as if this form would make him feel more at ease. Frederick's incongruity was short-lived, and it was restored by his excellent control, and if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't even feel the slightest incongruity.

However, this incongruity was easily captured by Raphael, although he did not dare to use his mental power rashly, Raphael asked himself that his eyesight was quite good. Of course, this is nonsense, but it is mainly Raphael's combat experience that plays an excellent role at this moment, allowing him to quickly capture the slightest incongruity in Frederick's body.

On the staff, a fireball the size of a pot lid rushed towards Frederick, Raphael's attack timing was always very accurate, and it was just the next frame of Frederick's adjustment to launch the attack, Frederick didn't expect this young magician to be able to capture this flaw of his own so quickly, quite surprised!

The scimitar in his hand slashed towards the fireball technique, and the dark black streamer on the scimitar collided with the fireball technique, and the fireball technique was cut open, but the flames on it were not extinguished because of this, but collapsed due to the destruction of the structure, and the fireball technique exploded from it! However, Frederick didn't care about these flames at all, his body passed directly through the flames, and the dark black streamer that those flames touched his body quickly extinguished, unable to leave a trace on it, which made Frederick breathe a little relieved, he was afraid that this magician had added something strange to this fireball technique!