Chapter 319: Take a gamble!

Claire:????? What is the reason for such a long list of words? I can't tell it myself.

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

Claire was stunned for a moment, and at this moment she also experienced multiple psychological games and entanglements in her heart, especially if I said I didn't know, would he kill me? But I really don't know! If I had known, I wouldn't have been able to answer him if he asked me something deeper, and I had planned to let me go, and it was not impossible to find out that I had deceived and killed myself.

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

Claire already knew the reason why the spatial passage suddenly shattered just now, it was because this guy made a move on himself, and that giant hand directly tore apart the spatial passage that he had built a stable space.

The opponent's strength level is definitely not as simple as a magister, and it is no less difficult to pull yourself out of the spatial passage than to accurately grasp a particle inside from a beam of light.

His speed in the space passage is beyond the speed of light compared to the outside world, and the other party can actually pull himself out of it so accurately, a mage who is not a Dharma Saint level can't do it at all.

Just when Claire was still struggling with the possibility of bringing him to the wizarding world and finding another chance to run back to the wizard world, the other party let go of the hand holding Claire's neck and sighed: "Forget it, maybe it's the illusion that I have been in the void for too long." ”

"How could I sense that you have the aura of the Igdrasil plane?" The long-bearded white-bearded old man tugged at his silver hair in some pain, and the painful expression made Claire want to comfort the other party when he looked at it, if it weren't for the fact that he had just pinched his neck, Claire would definitely say a few good words.

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

The hand that let go suddenly pinched it back, and his expression became crazy, "You actually dare to lie to me!" ”

This sudden pinch out Claire's tongue, "Uh...... I didn't lie to you! I really don't know what kind of world it is! ”

At this time, the old man seemed to have lost his mind, unable to listen to anyone's words, and the strength in his hand gradually deepened, and Claire could even feel the bones in his neck rattling.

"You obviously have the breath of the Igdrasil plane on you!"

"Tell me quickly! Where did you get the stuff from the Plane of Igdrasil! ”

"Tell me !!"

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

Claire's head was working at full strength at this time, he really hadn't heard of the Igdrasil plane! How did he know where that breath came from!

Thinking about it, Claire glanced at her eyes and looked at her whole body to find what kind of dimensional breath thing, and finally her eyes slowly stopped on the space rune in her hand, the breath this guy said shouldn't be this stone, right?

But this thing was obtained from the wizarding world, this guy is a saint-level character at a glance, and the highest-level person in the wizarding world is the magic master, that is, the legendary king of wizards, how can there be any saint-level characters.

Moreover, the probability of a magister advancing to the Dharma Saint is very small, there are only one or two wizard kings who have appeared in the wizarding world, and it is impossible to wander outside and then advance to the Dharma Saint level.

Thinking that she couldn't figure it out, Claire simply raised the space rune in her hand and said, "Are you talking about this thing?" ”

The old man glanced at the stone, and in the next second, he grabbed Claire's face door with his backhand, jerked forward and then hit the boulder behind him hard, and Claire's head was pressed in.

"You're fooling me?! The runes of the gods used to be a little attractive to me, but now I want to know the location of the plane of Igdrasil! ”

Claire's head was slammed into the ground, it's not this thing, then there's really nothing else on herself!

Could it be something that I traded from other planes? But those worlds don't seem to have the concept of mages, and this guy in front of him is obviously a mage who uses magic like himself.

Claire's head was bleeding at this time, and the blood entered her eyes, and her vision was already a little blurry, and her head was full of "buzzing" sounds.

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

Because he felt that Claire was playing tricks on him, the old man with a long beard and white beard no longer had any reason in his eyes at this time, like a crazy beast, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! If you don't know, let's die! ”

With that, the palm of her hand began to exert force, and Claire felt her head squeezed with tremendous force, like a steel needle piercing it, and her painful lips were biting out blood.

"Shhh Claire felt like she was dying.

After the intense pain, there was mental exhaustion, and Claire's consciousness began to blur, and she felt that her head was spinning and she could pass out at any moment. And Claire also clearly knows that once she falls unconscious, she will be greeted by death......

After a few seconds, Claire lost control of her body, and her gaze gradually began to drift, and finally fell on the other party's body, which was wearing an old dress with this special magic pattern on it......

The moment she saw the magic pattern, Claire suddenly shook her spirits and cried out 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 on her head instantly disappeared, and the eyes of the long-bearded and white-bearded old man opposite gradually turned from red madness to clarity, 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 her head to sober herself up a little and then spoke, "You're the Merlin Saint, right?" I'm a friend of your granddaughter Edith. ”

Seeing the other party's excited old tears, Claire knew that she had made the right bet, and the magic lines on the other party she had just seen were indeed the lines on the robe of the Royal Capital Academy of Magic, and he had been in and out of the Royal Capital Academy many times, and had seen it on many students.

At the moment when she was nearing death, Claire's mind spun wildly, connecting all the bits and pieces of information, and finally came to a conclusion.

From the very beginning of Claire's meeting with Edith, she showed an unusual interest in the astral plane, and as she got to know her better, Claire discovered that the other party was not interested in the astral plane, but in traveling through various planes. At that time, he also lent 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 to the astral plane, so how could she ask for help if she wanted to study the astral realm.

Now Claire knows, that is her grandfather, the dean of the Royal Capital School of Magic, Merlin Fasheng is lost in the astral boundary, since the mages knew that they could reach other planes from the astral realm to now, there are countless mages lost in the astral boundary, and being lost in the astral realm is equivalent to teleporting people to a certain corner of the earth at will in ancient times when information was not developed, unless the teleportation distance is not far, otherwise there is basically no possibility of returning.

Edith's father, as a magister, obviously knew this, and the more he knew, the lower the probability of retrieving it, and probably after a few attempts, he almost died. But Edith didn't give up, but took this as her goal, and kept exploring and moving forward.

After coming to that conclusion again, Claire thought that she was going to die, so she simply gambled, and sure enough, the long-bearded white-bearded old man in front of her was the Merlin Law Saint of the Wangdu Magic Academy!