Claire:????? What is this long string of characters? I couldn't even make myself repeat it.
Long-bearded Old Man seemed to see the confusion on Claire's expression, but still grabbed Claire's neck and asked, "Then do you know Yggdrasil Plane?"
Claire was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he also experienced multiple psychological games and entanglements. If I said I didn't know, would he kill me? But I really don't know! If I told him that I knew something, he asked me something deeper and I couldn't answer it. He originally planned to let me go, but it was not impossible for him to kill himself after he found out that he had been 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 knows the reason why Space Channel suddenly shattered just now. It was because this guy took action against him, and that giant hand directly tore apart the Space Channel that he had built to be stable.
The opponent's strength level is definitely not as simple as Archmage. Pulling yourself out of Space Channel is no less difficult than accurately grabbing a particle inside a beam of light.
Compared to the outside world, my speed in Space Channel is faster than the speed of light, and yet the other party can actually pull me out of it so accurately. A wizard who is not a magic saint cannot do it at all.
Just when Claire was still wondering whether the feasibility of bringing him to Wizard World and finding a chance to run back to Mage World was one in ten thousand, the other party released the hand holding Claire's neck and sighed, "Forget it, maybe it's an illusion caused by me staying in the void for too long."
"How could I sense Yggdrasil Plane's breath on you?" The old man with a long white beard pulled his silver hair in pain. The painful expression on his face made Claire want to comfort him. If it weren't for the fact that he just pinched his neck, Claire would definitely have said a few nice words.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he tried to scan Claire's body with his mental power, and was suddenly stunned.
The loosened hand suddenly pinched back again, and his expression became crazy, "How dare you lie to me!"
This sudden move pinched out Claire's tongue, "Uh... I didn't lie to you! I really don't know what kind of world that 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 hands gradually deepened, and Claire could even feel the bones in his neck making noises.
"You clearly have the aura of Yggdrasil Plane on you!"
"Hurry up and tell me! Where did you get Yggdrasil Plane things!"
"Tell me!!!"
Claire was choked to the point of being speechless. After pointing to his strangled neck, the old man seemed to have seen it. He slightly relaxed his grip and looked at Claire with red eyes.
Claire At this time, his brain was working at full capacity. He really had never heard of Yggdrasil Plane! How does he know where that breath comes from!
While thinking, Claire glanced at his whole body, trying to find something with the breath of the plane. Finally, his eyes slowly stopped on Space Rune in his hand. Could it be that the breath this guy was talking about was this stone?
But I got this thing from Wizard World. At first glance, this guy is a Dharma Saint-level figure. The highest-level Wizard World has ever appeared is Archmage, which is the legendary King of Wizards. There is no Dharma Saint-level figure.
Moreover, the probability of Archmage being promoted to the Dharma Saint level is very small. There are only one or two King of Wizardss that have appeared in Wizard World. It is impossible for King of Wizards to wander around and then be promoted to the Dharma Saint level.
Thinking that he couldn't understand, 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 the next second, he grabbed Claire's face with his backhand, pulled it forward, and then hit the boulder behind him so hard that Claire's head was pushed into it.
"Are you fooling me?! Rune of God was somewhat attracted to me before, but now I just want to know the location of Yggdrasil Plane!"
Claire was stunned by the sudden hit to his head. This is not what he is doing, so he really has nothing else on him!
Could it be something 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 like himself.
Claire's head was now flowing with blood. The blood entered his eyes, and his vision was somewhat blurred. There was a "buzzing" sound in his head.
However, in order to survive, he still held on to his energy and answered weakly, "Then I really don't know..."
Because he felt that Claire was teasing him, the old man with a long white beard had no sense at all in his eyes at this time, like a crazy beast, he snorted coldly, "Humph! If you don't know, then go to hell!"
After saying that, he began to exert force on his palms. Claire felt that his head was being squeezed by a huge force, as if a steel needle was piercing it, and his painful lips were bleeding.
"Hiss!" Claire felt that he was already dead.
After the severe pain, there was mental exhaustion. Claire's consciousness began to become blurred. He felt that his head was spinning and he might faint at any time. And Claire also clearly knows that once he passes out and passes out, he will definitely face death...
After a few seconds, Claire lost control of his body, and his eyes gradually began to wander, and finally fell on the other party's body. The old clothes had this special magic pattern on them...
The moment he saw the magic lines, Claire was suddenly shocked. At the last second when he felt he was about to die, he shouted out, "I know your granddaughter Edith!"
As soon as these words came out, Claire felt that the strength on his head disappeared instantly, and the eyes of the old man with a long white beard opposite him gradually turned from red and crazy to clear, and reason began to return.
Then he grabbed Claire's shoulders and said in a somewhat excited tone, "What did you just say?"
Claire shook his head to wake himself up a little and then said, "Are you Archmage Merlin? I am a friend of your granddaughter Edith."
Seeing the other party's excited tears, Claire knew that he had made the right bet. The magic lines he just saw on the other party's body were indeed the lines on the Royal Capital Magic Academy's robe. He had been in and out of the Royal Capital Magic Academy many times and had seen them on many students.
At the moment when he was about to die, Claire's brain started to spin crazily, connecting all these fragmentary information, and finally came to a conclusion.
From the very beginning of the meeting between Claire and Edith, she showed an unusual interest in the astral world. With in-depth understanding, Claire discovered that the other party was not interested in the astral world, but in traveling through various planes. At that time, he also loaned his Nether Spirit Lamp to the other party for research.
Claire was a little strange before. Edith's grandfather and father were both mages who could teleport to the astral world. Why would she ask her for help if she wanted to study the astral world?
Now Claire knows that it is her grandfather, Royal Capital Magic Academy's dean Archmage Merlin, who is lost in the star world. After the mages know that you can reach other planes from the star world Up to now, there are countless mages lost in the star realm. Being lost in the star realm is equivalent to randomly teleporting people to a corner of the earth in ancient times when information was underdeveloped. Unless the teleportation distance is not far, there is basically no possibility of coming back.
Edith's father, Archmage, obviously knew this. The deeper he knew, the less likely it was to get it back. Maybe after several attempts, he almost gave up. But Edith has not given up yet. Instead, he regards this as his goal and keeps exploring forward.
After coming to that conclusion, Claire thought that he was going to die, so he simply took a gamble. Sure enough, he was right. The old man with a long white beard in front of him was Archmage Merlin of the Royal Capital Magic Academy!