Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

Facing the distrustful expressions of these fierce elves, Vincent wondered how to explain it.

After all, as a human being, he suddenly appeared in the heavily guarded clan of the elves. Thinking about it in another way, Vincent himself felt suspicious.

But before Vincent could catch his breath, adjusted his breath, and organized his words to speak, the blond elf who looked noble suddenly jumped towards Vincent from where he was standing as if he had discovered something. down.

"?!" Vincent's eyes froze.

But Vincent did not retreat but advanced. He did not say a magic spell, did not make auxiliary gestures, and did not wave his staff.

But the wind still quickly gathered around Vincent, spinning around.

These winds are like a wind shield, protecting this dusty black-haired mage. Anyone who dares to hurt Vincent will see the anger of the wind elemental elves.

But the blond elf didn't attack Vincent.

After the blond elf jumped down from where he was standing, he approached Vincent with gentle steps.

He even took off the bow and quiver on his back to show that he had no malice towards Vincent.

"I believe in you." The blond elf stopped a few meters away from Vincent.

The blond haired elf put his palm on his chest, then bowed slightly and saluted.

——At least the elf's actions didn't mean anything malicious to Vincent.

"My name is Elles Mealum Siafit. You can call me Elles." Elles' pair of green eyes fell on Vincent, and then Sliding to the little orange-haired creature that Vincent held in his hand, and finally turning back to Vincent's still dusty face.

"Forgive us for being too vigilant just now, after all, your appearance is too grand." Elles' words made Vincent couldn't help laughing dryly.

With Elles smoothing things over, the elves quickly put down their sharp arrows, and then brought Vincent to the elf queen.

Leaving aside the confrontation and communication that took place after Vincent met the Elf Queen.

In short, Vincent was regarded as a guest of honor in the end, and at the same time was entrusted with the important task of solving the curse on Erles.

That curse was actually tricky, but Vincent just happened to know something about it.

After all, no matter what, Vincent is the one who wrote down all the books in the Mage Association.

Originally, the curse was supposed to be very vicious, so that the person under the curse could see himself approaching death little by little, but there was nothing he could do about it.

But knowledge is developing, and the curse of mortal death that could not be solved thousands of years ago can be solved now with a little more troublesome means.

Elles seems to be very interested in human civilization and towns. When Vincent checks his body and prepares to touch the spell for him, he always asks him about human beings in rare waking hours.

Vincent found it very rare. After all, the alien races he encountered during his travels until now were basically disgusting and repulsive to humans.Elles is also the first alien creature he has seen who does not have an aversion to humans, and is even curious and wants to know more about them.

"Because it's very interesting, human." Elles looked at Vincent and answered his doubts.

"You see, my clansmen basically come out of the same temperament. Elegant, vigorous, light, and indifferent. But I am just the opposite. Sometimes I feel that I am out of tune with the clansmen." Elles folded his hands , placed flat on both sides of the body, eyes looking at the natural lines on the ceiling of the tree house and said lightly.

Vincent was busy scanning Elles' body with magic power, and did not respond to him.

But Erles didn't seem to want to discuss with Vincent, but simply poured out his confusion.

"Sometimes I wonder, since humans can own so much land, why can't elves? Is it because humans are stronger than elves?" Elles blinked his pupils lightly, sleepiness hit him again his brain.

Vincent's busy hands paused, he looked at Elles lying quietly on the bed, and sighed softly.

Erlaisi's idea is really shocking to the elves.

As a matter of fact, humans are no stronger than the race of elves.

Elves are born good at bows and arrows, and their affinity for wood elemental elves is unmatched by any human being.

If a hundred elves and a hundred humans fought in the forest, there was no doubt that only humans would be wiped out.

But on the other hand, humans also have their own advantages.

There are too many human beings.

If one out of a thousand human beings, warriors, knights, and mages were to compete with the elves, the empire alone now has a population of nearly 600 million, and the elves would be exhausted.

Not to mention other methods.

In the Mage Association, Vincent encountered some issues about arresting aliens.

Drugs, poisonous mist, biological toxins, there are actually ways to break through the elves one by one without disturbing the elf army, and the success rate is still very high.

The proud elves who don't communicate much with the outside world in the forest probably don't know what kind of terrible fighting methods humans have learned in wars with other countries.

Although the individual strength of the elves is very strong, but in terms of numbers alone, they cannot compare with the speed of human reproduction.

And personality may also be a reason.

The elves are all indifferent, arrogant and upright races, and have a spiritual obsession with cleanliness. Even if they conquer other territories, they may not be able to rule well?

But this is just Vincent's guess. After all, there has not been an elf empire that unified the mainland in this world. Maybe the elves can actually govern the country well.

But the name Elles seems to have been heard there?

Where is it?

Vincent couldn't help but care about it in his mind, and he was still working calmly and quickly.

The results of the final inspection are gratifying. Although Elles' curse took a long time, as long as the magic power is removed on time and the medicinal bath is warmed up, it can be recovered in a month.

Although the elves have been told how to operate the magic power, the key medicines are only sold in human towns due to their characteristics, and they have to be booked in advance.

This is why Vincent appeared in the town before.

With the help of Vincent, Erles seems to have recovered a lot.It is really hard to imagine that the energetic and sunny appearance now would be a sleepy and lazy one before.

"I suddenly have something urgent to leave here, Erles. These are the agreed medicines. You just need to cook these medicines with the medicinal materials I asked you to collect before, and then soak this medicine bath for you." Because Erles suddenly rushed towards Vincent and Burris from the branch, their bodies that were flying in mid-air couldn't help shaking, and the three of them almost fell together.

But Boris quickly stabilized his body, and then slowly landed on the ground.

"You want to leave here?" Elles took the package from Vincent, raised his eyebrows, and his green eyes deepened.

"It's a pity, I still have a lot of things I want to ask and discuss with you." Elles patted Vincent on the shoulder, regretting.

"There is still a chance in the future." Vincent signaled Burris to take off again. He looked at his elf friend standing on the ground and looked up to see him, and smiled: "I'm going to meet my friend, he is the leader of this human empire. His Majesty the emperor. He is a very good emperor. If he knows the true situation of the elves, he will definitely be willing to lend a helping hand. In this way, it is still possible for the elves and human countries to establish diplomatic relations again. Once diplomatic relations are established, then treat the elves as slaves Casual auction transactions will not happen openly."

Elles looked at Vincent's extremely soft face when he talked about his friends, and suddenly asked: "What if the friend you are talking about is unwilling? Vincent, don't forget that humans and elves are inherently different. "

"Seek common ground while reserving differences." Vincent and Burris have reached the top of the tallest old tree in the forest.He asked the wind elemental to send his voice to Erles' ear.

"Even though they are born different, I believe that if we communicate well and understand each other, the days will come when we live in peace and laugh together."

Vincent looked at Elles' gradually shrinking figure. Although he knew that Elles might not be able to see his expression at this distance, he said solemnly and solemnly: "This is exactly the world I want to see. .I am also willing to dedicate my strength to such a world.”

Elles heard Vincent's words, and the excellent eyesight of an elf also brought Vincent's solemn expression into his eyes.

He lowered his arms waving towards Vincent, his expression changed from relaxed and cheerful to expressionless.

"It's so naive, Vincent. This naive look, I really want to tear it up." Elles murmured, as if thinking of something, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc.

"If I betray his expectations and dreams, will that face cry out in sadness and despair?" Just thinking of that scene, Erles couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Elles was born different from other elves.

This difference does not mean that Elles is the child of the Green Queen of this green forest and the next generation of Crown Prince.

Rather, it refers to the most fundamental essence.

Elles is different from all elves.

The elves seldom kill, and their staple food is plants and fruits, but Elles only likes all kinds of meat.

——especially the kind of bloodshot meat.

The elves hate fighting, hate blood, love the art of singing and dancing, and love the animals they meet in the forest.

Elles did not.

He is eager to fight, eager to fight until his body is covered with bruises, it is best if his mouth and throat are filled with the smell of blood.

Pain only makes him more excited, makes him feel that he is real in this world.

But later, Elles realized that the pain and blood of the battle alone could no longer satisfy him.

There seemed to be a huge hole in his chest, and when Elles and other elves practiced bows and arrows, when they patrolled the forest, or when they were eating, singing and dancing, and falling asleep, the wind whistled.

Until Elles and his team encountered the moving underground maze.

When they went in to investigate, his subordinate, Pimpfield, accidentally disturbed the magic plant guarding the underground labyrinth.When the young Pimpfil was restrained by the vines of the horrible and hideous plants, his face crying out of fear made Erles feel alive again.

This is it!This is all I want to see!

What I have been looking for so hard, something that can fill my chest cavity, is the pained and crying expressions shown by others!

While Elles felt that he was indeed a pervert, he also felt the joy that permeated from the depths of his soul.

In return for his gratitude for allowing him to discover his true nature, Elles rescued Pimpfield, but at the same time he was cursed by the magic plant.

If this continues, Erles can only sleep weakly on the bed until he dies.

But Vincent lifted the curse for him.

How beautiful it would be when Vincent cried in despair, I really want to see it.

Elles thought happily.