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Claire: ? ? ? ? ? What's up with such a long string of words? It's impossible to make yourself repeat it.

The long-bearded and white-bearded old man also seemed to see the doubts on Claire's expression, but he still grabbed Claire's neck and asked, "Then do you know the plane of Yggdrasil?"

Claire was stunned for a moment. At this moment, she also experienced multiple psychological games and entanglements. If I don't know, will he kill me? But I really don't know! If I said he knew, I couldn't answer him when he asked deeper things. He originally planned to let me go, but it was not impossible that he would kill himself after being deceived by me.

The gap between his own strength and the opponent's strength is already too obvious, and he can't even run away.

Claire already knew the reason why the space channel suddenly shattered just now, because this guy shot himself, and that giant hand directly tore up the stable space channel he had built.

The strength level of the opponent is definitely not as simple as that of a magister. It is no less difficult to pull oneself out of the space channel than to accurately grasp a certain particle from a beam of light.

Compared with the outside world, his speed in the space channel is beyond the speed of light, and the other party can actually pull himself out from the inside so accurately, which is impossible for a mage who is not a magician.

Just when Claire was still struggling to bring him to the wizarding world and whether it was 1/10,000 for him to find a chance to run back to the wizarding world, the other party released the hand that was holding Claire's neck and sighed: "Forget it. Well, maybe it's an illusion that I've been in the void for too long."

"How could I sense the aura of the plane of Yggdrasil on you?" The long-bearded and white-bearded old man tugged at his silver hair in pain, and the painful expression made Claire want to comfort him , if it wasn't for the fact that he had just strangled his neck, Claire would definitely have said something nice.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he tried to use his mental power to sweep Claire's body, and was suddenly stunned.

The released hand suddenly pinched back, his expression became crazy, "How dare you lie to me!"

This sudden blow pinched Claire's tongue out, "Uh...I didn't lie to you! I really don't know what the world is!"

At this time, the old man seemed to have lost his mind and could not listen to anyone's words. The strength in his hand gradually deepened, and Claire could even feel the bones of his neck making a sound.

"You clearly have the breath of the plane of Yggdrasil!"

"Hurry up and tell me! Where did you get the things from the plane of Yggdrasil!"

"tell me!!!"

Claire was choked and speechless. He pointed to the back of his choked neck, and the old man seemed to see it. He slightly relaxed the strength of his hand and looked at Claire with red eyes.

Claire's head was fully functioning at this time, and he really had never heard of the plane of Yggdrasil! How could he know where the breath came from!

While thinking about it, Claire glanced at her whole body, trying to find the breath of the plane, and finally her eyes slowly stopped on the space rune in her hand. Could the breath of this guy be this stone, right?

But this thing came from the wizarding world. This guy looks like a magician. The highest-level wizard in the wizarding world is the magician, the legendary king of wizards. How can there be a magician? level characters.

Moreover, the probability of a magus being promoted to the Sage of Law is very small. There are only one or two kings of wizards who have appeared in the wizarding world.

Thinking that he couldn't understand it, Claire simply raised the space rune in his hand and said, "Is this what you are talking about?"

The old man glanced at the stone, and in the next second, he clasped Claire's face with his backhand. He pulled forward and slammed into the boulder behind him. Claire's head was pressed into it.

"Are you fooling me?! The rune of the gods was a little attractive to me before, but now I want to know the location of the plane of Yggdrasil!"

Claire's head was stunned by the sudden blow. Co-authoring is not such a thing, then there is really nothing else on her body!

Could it be that he traded from other planes? But those worlds don't seem to have the concept of a mage. The guy in front of him is obviously a mage who uses magic power like himself.

Claire's head was bleeding blood at this time. The blood entered his eyes, and his vision was a little blurred. There were all "humming" sounds in his head.

However, in order to survive, he still kept his spirits strong, and replied weakly, word by word: "Then I really don't know..."

Because he felt that Claire was playing tricks on him, the long-bearded and white-bearded old man no longer had the slightest sense of reason, like a mad beast, and snorted coldly: "Humph! If you don't know, then die!"

After speaking, the palm of his hand began to exert force, and Claire felt that his head was squeezed by a huge force, like a steel needle pierced inside, and the painful lips were bitten with blood.

"Hey!" Claire felt that she was dying soon.

After the severe pain, she was mentally exhausted. Claire's consciousness began to blur, and she felt that her head was spinning, and she might faint at any time. And Claire also clearly knew that once he passed out of a coma, he would definitely be greeted by death...

A few seconds later, Claire lost control of her body, her eyes gradually began to wander, and finally fell on the other party's body, the old clothes with this special magic pattern on it...

The moment she saw the magic pattern, Claire suddenly became shocked and shouted at the last second when she felt like she was dying, "I know your granddaughter Edith!"

As soon as these words came out, Claire felt that the strength in his head instantly disappeared, and the eyes of the old man with long beard and white beard on the opposite side gradually turned from red madness to clarity, and reason began to return.

Then he grabbed Claire's shoulder and said excitedly, "What did you just say?"

Claire shook her head, made herself sober and said, "Are you Merlin Law Sage? I'm a friend of your granddaughter Edith."

Seeing the other party's excited old tears, Claire knew that he made the right bet. The magic pattern on the other party's body that he just saw was indeed the pattern on the robe of the Royal Capital Academy of Magic. seen in many students.

In the second that was just about to die, Claire's brain turned frantically, connecting all these pieces of information, and finally came to a conclusion.

From the very beginning of Claire's meeting with Edith, she showed an extraordinary interest in the astral world~www.wuxiahere.com~ With the in-depth understanding, Claire found that the other party was not interested in the astral world, but Interested in traveling between planes. At that time, he also rented his ghost lamp to the other party for research.

Claire was a little strange before. Edith's grandfather and father were both mages who could teleport the astral world. She wanted to study how the astral world would ask her for help.

Now Claire knows, that is her grandfather, the dean of the Wangdu Academy of Magic, Merlin Fasheng, who was lost in the astral world. From the time when the mages knew that they could reach other planes from the astral world, until now, the wizards who are lost in the astral world There are countless, getting lost in the astral world is equivalent to sending people to a corner of the earth at will in the ancient times when information was not developed. Unless the distance of the transmission is not far, there is basically no possibility of returning.

Edith's father, as a magus, obviously knew this. The deeper he knew, the less likely he was to get it back. Maybe after several attempts, he almost died. But Edith didn't give up, instead she took this as her goal and kept exploring forward.

After coming to that conclusion again, Claire thought that she was going to die, so she simply gambled, and it turned out that the old man with the long beard and the white beard in front of him was the Sage Merlin from the Royal Capital Academy of Magic!

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