Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

As if pressing an invisible piano key in the void, as Vincent's finger fell gently, it was as if someone had sprinkled diamonds in the night sky like a velvet blanket, and those gorgeous and clear streamers fell one after another. , like a dense rain curtain drawing several ripples on the dark blue night sky.

Vilandon's eyes were wide open, reflecting the hundreds, thousands of meteor showers in his blue eyes.

Verandon's heart was pounding, as if these meteors had hit his apex, making his body tremble and his eyes warm.

Vincent didn't notice Weilandon's abnormality, and his mind was focused on manipulating and controlling the stars wandering in the sky.

Even Vincent couldn't easily see the meteor shower if he wanted to.

Although if Vincent really wanted to see it, it was just a matter of moving his fingers.But if these falling meteors are not well controlled, if they fall to a gathering place somewhere on this continent and cause damage, then it will be Vincent's fault.

So in this meteor shower, Vincent needs to carefully control the whereabouts of the meteors, and some of them will follow the gravity of this planet for a revolution tour. Maybe 70 years later, at this time, the meteor shower will be seen. People's descendants will see the same shooting star again.

This meteor shower lasted for a few minutes, until Vincent finally put his fingers flat on his knees.

Those brilliant brilliance gradually subsided, but their remaining brilliance was enough for those who were lucky enough to witness this meteor shower to remember it for a lifetime.

— not to mention Willandon.

Verandon told Vincent a story, and Vincent responded with a meteor shower.

No matter how you look at it, Willandon took advantage of it.

Willandon didn't even dare to think that he just told Vincent a story, and there would be such a big and unexpected reward. If someone did something to Vincent that Vincent couldn't repay, according to Vincent What will he do with this temper?

Weilandon's voice seemed to be blocked by something, and his eloquent tongue seemed to be tied.

He wanted to thank Vincent, but he was also worried that what would happen if Vincent suffered a disadvantage in a place he couldn't see or take care of...

Weilandon was originally determined to completely give up his thoughts on Vincent after today, but after watching this meteor shower, his heart was shaken.

This was originally impossible.

All those who knew Verandon, after getting along with this powerful and stable knight, all without exception believed that Verandon was a person with a strong will, and once he made a decision, he would never be unable to do it. .

But Vilandon looked at the black-haired mage beside him, and realized that he might have to break his previous oath.

"Your Excellency Vincent...!" Willandon was finally able to speak, but he was so eager that he didn't realize how hoarse his voice was: "I have a question to ask you—"

Vilandon held Vincent's wrist, his hands were trembling, he knew that once he asked, he might in a sense stand on the opposite side of the monarch he swore to be loyal to and become an enemy.

But at this moment, starlight and moonlight flowed on the black-haired mage in front of him, and the quiet wind blew Vincent's cheek hair, and those quiet eyes that embraced everything were looking at Vilandon, as if waiting for him. question.

"If I—" Weilandon clenched his other hand by his side into a fist, and his nails sank deep into the palm. Relying on the slight tingling pain, Weilandon forced himself to remain calm .

But perhaps it was fate, just when Weilandon was about to confess his confession, a clear and clear voice that Weilandon and Vincent were very familiar with sounded behind them: "Vincent——and Weiland Deng, you are here."

Vilandon's blood seemed to be frozen by ice magic. His hand holding Vincent's wrist let go and then fell down. Vincent also turned his attention to En, who was riding a pure white griffin. Feyce ​​looked at them.

The blond emperor stared at Vincent with those awe-inspiring ice-colored pupils, and his voice changed from the coldness just now to gurgling spring spring: "Vincent, it's so late to see you come back, it's really very worried."

So go out and find someone?

Although Caesarline didn't say the second half of the sentence, both Wilandon and Vincent knew what the unfinished words were.

Vincent felt helpless. He stood up from the Griffon. He was a little tired from the energy he had spent in summoning and manipulating the meteor swarm just now. Since Caesarion came, he just happened to go back together.

Vincent, who only thought about not having to trouble Wilandon to go to the palace before returning to the Knights, did not see the pale Wilandon standing behind him in the shadow cast by the tower.

Willandon stood on the eaves, watching Vincent walking towards Caesarion.

The robe full of starry sky spread out like waves as Vincent walked, making Vincent's slender waist even more straight.

Looking at Vincent's back, Vilandon suddenly had an extremely secret and certain premonition—in his lifetime, he might always watch Vincent's back as he walked towards Caesarion.

"Thank you, Vilandon." Caesarion had already let his pet griffin fall in front of Vincent.Fortunately, he still remembered his special status, and also remembered that Vincent had not accepted him, so he took back the hand he had stretched out to hug Vincent tightly.

Vincent naturally also saw Caesarline's actions. He pursed his lips, and when he met Caesarline's aggrieved eyes, Vincent couldn't help but recall Caesarline's in the Mage Tower. It's time.

At that time, Caesarline was hardworking and obedient, and Vincent would do whatever he wanted, although he knew that Caesarline's real personality was not so well-behaved.

But even with continuous dreams at play, it was still difficult for Vincent to really hate this talented, hard-working, and good-looking student.

Vincent clearly decided to alienate Caesarline calmly, and let Caesarline know that they are not suitable for each other regardless of their status or status.

When Caesarline looks away, Vincent can go back to his mage tower, continue to study and then live a life of salted fish, eating and sleeping, and waking up after sleeping, while Caesarline will embark on the right path of his life winner, to conquer The world, to win the hearts of beauties.

Speaking of which, who is the heroine of this novel?Vincent suddenly thought of this.

In Vincent's memory, until he was accidentally transported to this world, there seemed to be only a few suspected heroine characters in this novel, but not many scenes.

But the most discussed in the comment area is the female mage Kurt Rowling who took over as the leader of the Mage Association after Mural.

Maybe this lady can come in handy.Vincent had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and his mind kept thinking.

And Caesarline was looking at Vincent, when Vincent suddenly lost his eyes, Caesarline knew it, and Vincent Long was afraid that he would fall into his own mind and think about something again.

Caesarline put one hand around Vincent's shoulders, the other hand passed behind Vincent's knees, and with a strong lift, he hugged the black-haired mage.

"?!" Vincent was thinking about how to contact Miss Kurt Rowling, when he was suddenly hugged by Caesarlane, he was startled, and even the black hair on his cheeks fluttered. Suddenly, like a frightened cat raised its tail: "Wait what are you doing——"

"Take you back. If you don't do this, I don't know when you will be able to recover." Caesarion whispered in Vincent's ear, and he glanced back at Wei standing in the dark. Langdon raised his voice slightly: "You have worked hard to stay with Vincent today. You must be very tired too. You should go back and rest quickly. As a thank you, I will give you a day off tomorrow to relax."

Vilandon watched Caesarline rubbing his chin affectionately against Vincent's hair. After saying this, he hugged Vincent without hesitation and walked towards his pure white griffin. go.

The moment Vincent saw Caesarion, Vilandon's existence seemed to be reduced to the minimum.

Vilandon thought bitterly, Vincent could not be blamed, because even he had to admit that Caesarion's brilliance was unmatched by others.

Anyone who stood beside Caesarion would be overwhelmed by that sharp and incomparable aura.

But Vincent stood beside Caesarion, but he didn't seem to be covered by the light.Just like two shining stars facing each other far away, they complement each other and set off each other, which actually makes the two sides' own light even more dazzling.

"Don't hug me like this, I will feel very ashamed." Vilandon heard Vincent complaining to Caesarion.

"When you were in the Mage Tower, didn't you always like to sleep soundly on the chair? At that time, I carried you to the bed to sleep. Why can't you do it now?" Caesarion replied so confidently.

"You also said, was that before?" Vincent frowned, and just about to calm down and ask Caesarline to put him down, he realized that he had been hugged and sat on the back of the griffin.

"Revisiting old dreams, isn't it good?" Caesarline accepted as soon as he saw the deal. He sat behind Vincent, took a deep breath, and felt the faint incense that belonged to Vincent. , and then let his longing for not seeing Vincent for a day be satisfied.

"Let's go, let's go back." Caesarion patted the griffin below him, and the pure white and flawless griffin nodded spiritually, spread its wings that almost covered most of the eaves, and flapped a few times , and flew away with his master and the black-haired mage.

"Then we will leave first. Thank you for your hard work today, Vilandon." Vincent looked at Vilandon, who had been silent since Caesarion arrived, and said to the knight after thinking about it Thanks.

Although Vincent didn't know what Weilandon wanted to ask him in the end, but he will stay in the capital for a while, and he will be free, and then he will ask Weilandon the last question he wants to ask what is it.

After all, the story that Weilandon told him solved a problem that Vincent had always had. As a thank you, Vincent also wanted to do something for Weilandon within his capacity.