"What?!" Haytham and the other four Dark Elves looked at Frederick in surprise, they didn't expect Frederick to be pretending.

"Interesting, it looks like you're the young magician who made our plans go haywire. It's amazing how much you can do at such a young age, and I'm just a little guy at your age watching other family members train in training camp. "Frederick seems to be interested in Raphael, is there anything more interesting for a human who knows how to speak Dark Elf?

"How do you know I'm pretending?" Frederick got up from the ground, and since he had been seen through, there was no need to continue lying down.

"I made this potion, and I don't know how effective it is? If I can't even see through that, then I'll be an alchemist in vain! And your movements are too obvious, you look ready to attack, your right hand is always behind you, which means that you can always pull a short knife from the bag behind you to defend and attack, and I'm right, Mr. Frederick. Raphael's face was still relaxed, and he didn't seem to be at all worried about Frederick's ability to move freely.

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't do what you told me to do! Hairtham said with a dejected expression, apparently the rules of the dark elves made him feel that if he messed up this matter, Raphael would not choose to let him continue to follow him, which made his already planned future seem to be broken.

"No, Haythal. You're doing a great job, much better than I expected, and a little deviation seems to me allowed. I'm not a strict person, at least compared to your clan mother and sacrifices, I should be a very generous person. Of course, if you count your gods, my heart may be bigger than the sky! Raphael waved his hand absently, and then said in a slightly raised tone.

"Interesting humans." Frederick took the scimitar and dagger in his hands, and said with anger on his face, it was clear that he was not relaxed about Raphael's provocation.

"Really? I've always found it interesting. Raphael didn't seem to feel the threat that Frederick posed to him, as if two old friends were catching up on something they hadn't seen in a long time.

"A clever mage, but also a stupid human!" Frederick sneered, and then the cold scimitar pointed at Raphael, and the rain hit the scimitar and ran down the blade as if blood was flowing on it.

"Oh?" Raphael tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand his words.

"There's no denying that you're a clever mage, or rather, the smartest of all the mages I've ever seen in my life. But, again, you haven't lost the stupidity of a human being, such as standing so close to an Assassin! Frederick swooped down on Raphael and them like a big black dog pounced on a kitten.

"Really? I've always felt like a clever mage and a clever human! "Raphael had an extra staff in his hand at some point, a delayed cast 'R'iSt!' Immediately appeared beside Raphael, the magic circle expanded, and rushed out from Raphael's hand, so that Raphael's periphery had a thin layer of magic enchantment, Haytham saw this magic enchantment and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he had a deep memory of this magic enchantment, and he suffered a lot on top of this magic enchantment at that time!

Haytham couldn't help but want to take a closer look at what the words were, but he quickly gave up, and if there was anything to describe it, it was that he felt as if his brain had been pumped with an inflatable bag! He felt that if he continued to watch, his mind would explode directly!

"What the hell is this!" Haytham couldn't help but think in his mind, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Raphael, after all, Raphael was manipulating them!

Ever since Raphael used this trick against Haytham, Raphael has been studying the ancient mage's terminology in his mind, and of course, nothing has come of it so far. However, Raphael set up a file in his own database for them, and then recorded everything he did in it, so that he could easily access them!

Frederick looked at the thin layer of magic enchantment that Raphael had cast, and couldn't help but stretch the smile on the corner of his mouth, a human who could only talk big!

A layer of dark power suddenly emerged from Frederick's body, this power looks similar to Haythami's shadow form, but Raphael knows that this is Frederick's own strength, when a melee professional strength reaches the fifth level, they can truly mobilize the power in their bodies, and these powers will bring them amplification, whether it is attack or defense, and even some powerful energy has some special abilities! However, this requires bloodlines. Of course, it is difficult for an ordinary warrior to have special abilities, unless he can take on some of the more powerful classes.

However, Frederick's power is mixed and not pure. It looks like a rag that has been spliced together, and it seems that Frederick's control of his own power is very poor, and he can't even condense this power into a single one!

This made Raphael shake his head, this kind of warrior is no different from a high-level cannon fodder even if he is placed on the battlefield!

The distance was already very close, and he kicked hard under his feet, like a dark turbid current rushing towards Raphael! This distance is completely unable to resist his pace. The scimitar in his hand stabbed straight away, and he didn't think that Raphael's thin layer of magic enchantment could withstand his own blow! Because it probably doesn't look as thick as a pinky finger! What kind of attacks can this defense withstand?

An attack of a pet dog?! Frederick thought to himself.

The scimitar collided with the magic barrier, "Ding! The magical enchantment shone with a brilliant pale blue light, bright and soft, "This is it!" Heltham thought of the situation when he faced the magic enchantment at that time, and when he saw this bright light, he was still a little afraid, if he had struck with all his strength at that time, what would have happened to him?