"The price." Chen Yan said.

The caster is never free, and equivalent exchange is the general principle of the multiverse.

Chen Yan means to tell Alawak that I can do this, but it is impossible to fool me like Xiri without asking for anything in return and take the initiative to sacrifice to cover up the wall.

As for Xili... Even if Chen Yan really wants it, he will chase it himself, so he will not have any sense of accomplishment when he lets others come to him.

"As long as you want, as long as I have!" Alawak also understood this, so he said it very firmly.

Because Alawak is not that great, he wanted to save the Ain Al race and himself who made a big mistake, so he was ready to pay any price.

"Swish~" Chen Yan smiled. "What do you have? You don't know the price you have to pay to save this world system. Everything you have is not worth mentioning before this price! You don't even know what else you can exchange for? Can you give it?"

In fact, at the moment when Alawak proposed, Chen Yan thought of the methodology of saving this world cluster and mastering the deepest knowledge of the multiverse. Chen Yan is no longer the same as Amon in the past.

He is no longer the ignorant boy in Green Horn Bay. On the contrary, he has completely inherited the fragmented world of the city, has the knowledge system left by his mother, and his friends are either gods or legends, which makes his knowledge accumulation far exceed that of ordinary spellcasters!

This is especially true when it comes to higher-level knowledge. Chen Yan is currently lacking in basic knowledge, but once he enters the legend, what others still need to explore is just common sense for him, and then his speed of progress will be unmatched.

So he really had confidence in saying this. In terms of understanding and mastery of the plane, he was far above the elf sage Alawak in front of him.

Even though Alawak lived for tens of thousands of years, even Alawak had the bloodline suitable for plane travel and even had opened the door to the world himself!

****

But looking at Alawak's eyes, he obviously didn't believe it... He felt that Chen Yan was blowing the air.

In Alawak's view, in terms of understanding the plane, even among the elves, Ain Elle was the best clan, and he and Arretin were among the best.

He didn't think that if he met a young elf, he could surpass him in what he was best at. Yes, Chen Yan might pretend to be an old monster in front of others, but there was nothing he could do in front of the same clan. He was really old.

Chen Yan didn't argue. He thought about it and took out a bird egg from the space bag. He picked it up on the road.

"You must think that the collection of the world is like a pile of sticky soap bubbles, right? Because this is what the mage's school of thought says. Moreover, plane transmission between collections of the same world is easier to succeed, and it is difficult to travel across the world to reach the sky, which also confirms this. Because of this, the theory of plane soap bubbles is always considered correct... but you should have discovered it too?"

Chen Yan smiled, and Alawak's heart suddenly mentioned, and he heard Chen Yan say what he least wanted to hear.

"The occurrence of the White Frost Disaster does not conform to this assumption."

If the world collection is a pile of soap bubbles, then the "wall" between the two bubbles will only cause the two soap bubbles to merge into a larger one. This theory is the theoretical basis for the Ain Elle tribe to build the world gate.

According to this theory, traveling through the world will not cause the world to collapse.

On the contrary, frequent travel will only lead multiple worlds to "unified" multiple worlds that gather in the same world, and will eventually merge into a wider world. Although there are some pains in this process (for example, the low-demon world is polluted by the high-demon world), the result is good.

Then the Iron Al tribe will rule this world and turn this world into a new home for elves, and Avalick and others will also become gods!

Unfortunately, over the past countless years, not only has the dream of becoming a god gone further and further, but Alawak and others even vaguely felt the rejection and hatred of the world... especially after the disaster of the White Frost!

According to the soap bubble model, suppose a hole is broken in the outer wall of a certain world, and then the elf just happens to penetrate the inner wall of this world, which causes the white frost to spread from that world. Then just seal the hole or disconnect it from that world can prevent the spread of white frost... But in fact, this is not the case. The appearance of white frost has neither sign nor regularity, as if it seeps into all directions of the world. Once the world appears, it is completely helpless.

It is only gratifying that the speed of white frost spreading is extremely fast for the universe to destroy a world for a hundred years, but there is still time for ordinary creatures.

"Why is this happening?" Shen Yan's question pulled Alawak's thoughts back. Shen Yan gently smashed the bird egg on the table, the egg shell shattered, and the egg white and yolk flowed out from the inside. "Because compared to soap bubbles, the world is actually more like a bird egg. Whether you go in or out from the inside, this shell will be broken. Once the shell is broken, the world will be exposed to the cruel void.

Some worlds have not yet arrived because they are still on the road.”

At this moment, Alawak felt that Shen Yan's momentum suddenly rose, reaching an illusory state!

The sudden momentum and what Shen Yan said both made him unable to breathe.

****

At this moment, Shen Yan's heart was filled with tears.

Because the moment he smashed the bird egg... he upgraded.

Can Shen Yan not cry?... When I am carrying a bottle of oil (Xili: ╬￣Dish￣) alone to fight hundreds of wild hunters, you will not upgrade; when I am struggling and playing with the plane boss in the fourth level of hell (I already think of it), you will not upgrade; when I am running wildly in the deep sea and leaving in front of the wild hunting regiment, you will not upgrade!

Even when I punched the pirates and tried to destroy the pursuers, you still didn't move.

Now I smashed a bird egg, you upgraded...5555555.

Shen Yan was crying and rolling around on the ground, because you may not know the importance of the two ladders, 12-level 13-level 13-level 14-level 14-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-level 10-

Level 12 and 13 are the real name condensed, and the importance of this to the caster himself is self-evident.

First of all, with the real name, you are not nobody, but sebody in the multiverse; secondly, with the real name, it will increase the power of a group of magic, especially the summoning, transformation and other magic that requires binding to the real name.

And 13th and 14th level means that you have mastered 7-ring magic, and from then on, you will be a high-level spellcaster!

When ordinary people look for jobs, "I am the Green Forest Sage", "Get out!"

Level 14 warlock is looking for a job, "I am a high-level spell caster", "Uncle, please sit here, uncle, I can stand, uncle, call me Xiaowang..."

This is the difference!

Chen Yan knocked on a bird egg, level 14.

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