Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

Vincent raised his eyebrows, hoping that your Excellency can still laugh later.

"What I want to say is the above two points. Do you hear clearly?" Under Vincent's calm and even gentle gaze, the knights and mages who were locked in the two ice prisons all beat Shivering, he nodded again and again to show that he understood.

Vincent also nodded, very happy to reach a consensus with them.

"Then I will leave first. Whether you want to continue fighting or fighting, you are free to do it—but please do it after I leave. After all, personally, I hate blood and killing."

Vincent has his own reasons for saying this.

This kind of fighting between the two countries is not something that a little mage like him can intervene in. No matter which side he helps, it will be bad if he is bitten by the other side.

And now that Vincent was kicked out of the capital, he was insensitive to this kind of trouble at the national level.

But again, Vincent, who comes from a peaceful world, also absolutely hates fighting that takes someone's life.

When someone dies there must be someone who mourns, and grief breeds even greater hatred and loathing, which is why wars don't stop.

(Although it means to let them call after I leave...but this is not a cure for the symptoms at all.)

Vincent is also very helpless, but he is just a poor, helpless, weak, wandering mage with no money, and he doesn't even know where to make a living.

As Vincent thought about it, he waved his left hand. The magic staff in his right hand was useless, and he lifted the magic of the ice prison that trapped these two groups of people.

Vincent completely forgot that even dispelling magic requires a spell.

However, Vincent's brain was also filled with the things that suddenly rushed towards him, and now he no longer needs to always pay attention to hiding his clumsiness and covering up his strange capital, so why is he so comfortable.

Under Vincent's waving gesture, the talented mage trapped in the ice prison even felt that all the surprises in his life would be used up on this black-haired mage.

Real geniuses are different, and it's not surprising that they do anything.

The mage stared blankly at Vincent's order, those fiery, picky and arrogant elemental elves scrambled to Vincent's side, fearing that if he was a step too slow, the chance of performance would be missed by other partners. They were robbed.

It's not that this mage has never heard of it. There are indeed some mages in history who were born to be loved by elemental elves.There is no need to use too long spells to ask the elemental elves to use their power for themselves, just its existence itself can command all the elemental elves.

I am afraid that this double-black sorcerer is exactly the kind of son of destiny recorded in the books.

The ice prison and wind chains that imprisoned their freedom have disappeared, and the knights, soldiers and mages of the Kingdom of Nogus breathed a sigh of relief from the rest of their lives.

Only this sorcerer knew, and his companions had no idea what a terrible existence they had escaped just now.

As long as this seemingly gentle and weak mage was angered by them just now, even for a moment, those elemental elves who got close to him would probably summon hurricanes and torrents that ordinary people could not resist, and burn them to death Let their ashes be swept into the torrent, so that the traces of their existence in the world at this moment will be cleaned up.

After Vincent liberated these people, Gray, the head of the Knights who belonged to the Nogus faction, bowed deeply to Vincent.

He looked at Vincent with golden brown eyes, and asked respectfully: "Please tell me your name, Your Excellency."

Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Why, after asking my name, will you cause trouble later?"

This is also a common plot in novels, is it possible that I will encounter it too?

But Vincent was not at all happy that this would be a perfect upgrade routine, and it was troublesome for him.

The other party remembers his name and makes trouble and provocations → then gets slapped in the face by Vincent → Vincent's reputation spreads, this slap in the face routine is the only treatment the protagonist has.

"How could it be!" Gray, the knight commander of Nock County in the Kingdom of Nogus, was startled. He was afraid that Vincent might misunderstand, so he hurriedly said loudly: "We just want to remember your name, so that we won't run into you again in the future."

The knight lowered his head again towards Vincent with a very sincere voice.

Vincent scratched his hair, looked at the leader of the knights who bowed to him, and looked at the panicked expressions of the other subordinates who were protected by him, and suddenly felt that he had become a big villain. ?

Vincent tried to take a step in the direction of the Knox people, and then Vincent watched helplessly as the Knox people all took a big step back in unison.

It looked as if Vincent was a ferocious wild wolf, while they were shivering, pitiful and helpless little sheep.

It was obvious that Vincent's figure was much shorter and slender than the armored knights, and it was only a very simple step to step out.But they showed the frightened expression as if they saw a rare and exotic beast, no, no, it should be a rare monster that could easily crush them.

Vincent didn't know what to say for a while.

It never occurred to him that he could actually follow the villain's routine and ask these people to keep the gold coins, or threaten them with a few words to make these people leave quickly.

Vincent thought about it awkwardly, but still gave his real name: "My name is Vincent Hyperion... let's say I'm a mage."

After getting the name he wanted to know, Gray, the leader of the Knights of the Knox Kingdom, stopped fighting and quickly thanked Vincent and left, then retreated to protect his subordinates.

Vincent is not the type to be unreasonable, and since the opponent has already retreated, there is no need for him to chase after him.

But apart from the knights and mages of the Kingdom of Knox, there was a wave of more difficult people who stayed in place.

"Aren't you planning to leave yet?" Vincent asked coldly, looking at the royal boy who was still surrounded in the very center.

It was the royal boy who suddenly made a sound that caused Vincent to suffer this innocent disaster.

Vincent hadn't forgotten this.

"Because I haven't thanked Your Excellency for saving my life." After confirming that his subordinates were all fine, the royal boy calmly walked out of the protective circle under Vincent's gaze.

His body was slender and strong, clearly revealing the composure and sharpness that only experienced warriors could have.Moreover, his subordinates obeyed his orders very much, even though they were worried that Vincent would attack him because of his dissatisfaction, but when the royal boy raised his hand, they suppressed the faint opposition and commotion.

"My name is Ludwig, and I am the first prince of the empire. Thank you very much for your previous rescue." This royal boy later expanded the empire to a new level, making the surrounding countries have to submit and obey Ludwig I the Great.

But now he is just a down-and-out prince who is besieged by a knight order in a small place in another country and needs to use tricks to drag the passing mage into the water.

"I'm very sorry for dragging you into the water just now, but if I don't do this, I and my subordinates will be killed... No, killing may be better than capturing alive, at least we will not become our own motherland The laughingstock and disgrace." Ludwig smiled wryly.

He knelt down on one knee towards Vincent, raised his hands, clasped his fists flat in front of him, and saluted Vincent deeply.

Vincent didn't know whether this was the etiquette of the royal family or the army, but he could tell from the expressions on the faces of the subordinates behind Ludwig when they saw their prince making such a move towards Vincent. I know, I'm afraid it's quite a formal etiquette gesture.

Vincent was just a little angry that he was dragged into the water, but Ludwig's actions were understandable. After all, his life was threatened, and it was reasonable to rush to the doctor.

However, Vincent didn't intend to forgive Ludwig's actions so simply: "I can understand your reason for doing this, but what if I can't match the Cavaliers just now? Wouldn't it be their souls who died under the knife? One more innocent person?"

This is what made Vincent angry.

If it weren't for him, if it was another mage, I'm afraid it really wouldn't be able to crush such a well-equipped and staffed team.

"If other people pass by, I won't make a sound." Ludwig raised his head towards Vincent, his purple eyes were full of sincerity, and his platinum-blond hair, which was almost pure silver, was shining in the sun. Shining brightly and shining brightly.

"Although I learned martial arts, I also learned magic at the same time." Ludwig told Vincent the truth about his dual cultivation in both magic and martial arts, "So I can see that there are a huge number of elements gathered around you Elves. A mage who is so loved by the elemental elves is by no means weak."

"Because I know that you are powerful, I will ask for your help. I am sorry that I used that method, but please forgive me, because if I don't do that, I am worried that you will not come to help me." Ludwig looked at Vincent earnestly, talking about his difficulties, hoping to get Vincent's understanding.

Vincent was startled when he heard Ludwig's words.

Being able to see the entities of the elemental elves surrounding Vincent meant that Ludwig's magical talent and magical strength were by no means low.

Vincent has almost forgiven Ludwig's behavior just now, he is not a person who cares about everything.

And because Vincent has been surrounded by elemental elves since he was a child, once his emotions fluctuate violently, these sensitive elves will not care about Sanqi 21, or whether they will involve their own people, but will Directly summoning various things will eliminate all the existence that caused Vincent's displeasure and anger, pain and sorrow.

Vincent thought that he would never see His Royal Highness again anyway, so he waved his hand and said calmly, "Okay...you get up, I'm not angry."

Ludwig didn't get up. He shook his head and insisted: "It's really my fault... If I made a mistake, I should make up for it. I don't know what your next destination is, Mr. Vincent? If If you don't mind, please let us take you as our compensation and apology."