Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

The scene presented by the star map made Vincent silent for a long time.

His eyes stayed on the two stars revolving around each other for a long time, and then he lowered his eyelids slowly, giving his eyes a moment of rest from staring at the light for too long.

As Vincent opened his eyes again, the soreness from before had faded away.

And on the empty chessboard under his feet, several soft light clusters lit up, scattered scattered around Vincent.

If there were people other than Vincent in this space, they would be astonished to find that the positions of these light clusters were almost the same as the positions of the people who were repairing in the team outside at the moment.

Vincent's line of sight swept across these light clusters, and landed directly on the brightest and most transparent cluster of light.

This is the light group representing Caesarion, like a dazzling pearl, even among this group of outstanding people, it looks so brilliant.

Has Caesarion's original destiny been changed?

Was it really changed by Vincent?

But Caesarline still became the emperor, and his footsteps of expanding the territory still did not stop.

Before the coronation ceremony of Caesarion, the human kingdom was almost conquered.

The rest that has not been set foot are the countries of those alien races.

Vincent was in a state of disarray, his reason wanted to believe the star map he saw in meditation, but his mind was still playing back the novels he had read about this world.

The future of Caesarion, the journey of Caesarion, the glory of Caesarion... These are all tumbling in Vincent's brain, filling his heart with complicated thoughts.

Vincent took a long breath and drove the distracting thoughts out of his mind.

Because he was caught off guard by seeing the star map that had undergone a huge change, Vincent's meditation exercise was disturbed.Now forcing himself into meditation can't achieve the original effect, so Vincent stopped forcing himself and exited the meditation space.

Vincent slowly opened his still sore eyes. The accessories that were originally placed in the compartment around him were slightly floating due to the fluctuation of Vincent's magic power just now. As Vincent exited the meditation space, they also fell back to their original position. It's just that the position has moved a little bit.

"..." The meditation just now was only a short moment to the outside world, but Vincent felt it was very long.

Caesarline naturally also noticed Vincent's movement just now. He did not enter the carriage, but was still sitting outside the carriage, silently guarding Vincent who had entered meditation.

Vincent did not close the curtain on the door of the car, so Caesarline only needed to turn his head slightly to see Vincent's face.

The setting sun has been completely swallowed up, leaving only the faint crimson and lavender brilliance to shine, until the bright moon on the other side completely climbed into the sky, and they did not finish their final work.

Vincent's face was half hidden in the twilight, his black hair and black pupils could easily be hidden in the night, but at this moment when the moon had not yet risen and the sun had completely set, Vincent remained silent. The appearance of entering meditation has another charm of magic.

Caesarline had already climbed to the highest position, but at this moment he was willing to do this kind of guard work for Vincent.

As if back in that pure white tower, Caesarion was still the same as now, with longing and longing in his heart, while thinking about how to catch up with the gap between himself and Vincent.

——This gap does not only refer to magic and knowledge, but also identity and status.

At that time, Caesarion didn't know what the insatiable desire and desire to conquer meant.

But he knew very clearly that he wanted to surpass Vincent and make Vincent more dependent on him—not just relying on Caesarline to do his laundry and cooking for him, which could be replaced by anyone.

Now Caesarline has achieved the goal set by his young self, but he feels that Vincent is still far away.

Occasionally, Caesarline would feel that he had touched Vincent's heart, but the next moment Vincent's resistance and alienation seemed to slap him in the face, telling him that this was just his own illusion.

But Caesarion was not angry, nor annoyed.

Because he could feel that Vincent seemed to be bound by something, which made him worry about not being able to accept his courtship.

Caesarline stared at Vincent with closed eyes, rubbed his contoured face over and over again with his eyes, and took all of Vincent deep into his heart.

If Vincent still refuses to accept Caesarline this time, then this may be the last chance for Caesarline to stare at Vincent like this.

Just thinking of the possibility of this made Caesarline couldn't help but smile wryly.

Caesarline has always been a decisive and brave hero in front of others, but whenever he comes in front of Vincent, Caesarline always has many worries and concerns.

Worrying that he is not perfect enough, his personality is too sharp, and his age is too young, Vincent feels that Caesarline's love is just a whim.

Compared with Vincent's kindness and calmness, although Caesarline is confident that he is very good, he is also worried about whether he will not be favored by Vincent.

And when they met again, Vincent was as young and elegant as he first met, with a special temperament that could be noticed at a glance.

Even standing next to the imposing and tall Caesarline, he would never be obscured by his light.

Feelings cannot be completely hidden.

It was obvious that Caesarline could see Vincent's love for him from the corners of Vincent's eyes and brows, but in the next second that gentle expression slipped away and turned into a businesslike indifference.

How unwilling this made Caesarion!

After all the previous temptations and confessions, Caesarline finally convinced the blond emperor that Vincent had him in his heart.

Vincent's eyes, movements, and body language clearly told Caesarline that Vincent didn't have feelings for him, nor did he hate him.

But every time Vincent showed body language that expected Caesarion to get closer and touch him, it quickly turned into resistance and alienation.

Caesarline didn't know what it was that made Vincent so bound and unable to accept his courtship.

Logically speaking, whether it is Vincent's own strength and status, or the strength and status that Caesarline has obtained now, there is nothing that can prevent them from loving and combining.

As for the fact that Caesarline and Vincent would not have offspring, Caesarline didn't care at all.

Isn't it also a feasible way to select potential children from the subordinates you trust and train them to be the next successor?

At the very least, it can be ensured that the person chosen to lead the entire country will not be a mediocre person who can easily obtain power simply by virtue of blood.

Caesarline, who was cultivated by Vincent alone, does not have the pedantic ideas that must be inherited by his own blood.

If his descendants are as disgusting as Ludwig I, or the emperors before Ludwig I, it is better to have none.

Caesarlane wants to find out the chains that bind Vincent and cannot open his heart to accept him, so he needs more time with Vincent.

But if Vincent is forced to stay in the capital, it will only cause more resistance and dissatisfaction from Vincent, then Caesarline can really only watch Vincent leave him, and this life is like Ludwig Like Xi I, I will never see Vincent again.

Therefore, the trip to the underground labyrinth is secondary to Caesarline's treasures and discoveries. If you can understand Vincent's unwillingness to accept his concerns and untie the knot, then this trip is a big deal for Caesarline. For the best.

When Vincent came back from his meditation, what caught his sight was Caesarline's gaze staring deeply at him.

Under the lingling light reflected by the first moon and the remaining sunset, Caesarion was covered with a layer of graceful veil, which made his blond hair and blue eyes look intense.

Vincent just raised his eyes slightly, looked into the blue, and couldn't bear to move his eyes away.

Vincent and Caesarion's stare at each other didn't last long. What interrupted their entanglement was Rem's panting voice from far to near: "Mr. Vincent...! I did it!"

Rem's voice stunned both Vincent and Caesarion. Vincent looked away and walked out following the voice.Vincent paused for a moment as he passed by Caesarion, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Until Vincent faced the sweaty but excited Rem, he could still feel Caesarlan's scorching gaze on his back.

"Teacher!" Rem stopped a few steps away from Vincent to avoid staining Vincent with his sweat.

Rem's cheeks were flushed, and Rem's excitement could be seen even under the dim moonlight.

It's no wonder, after all, Rem has worked so hard for so long and finally succeeded, it's strange to be unhappy.

Vincent showed a faint smile, patted Rem's shoulder lightly, said some words of blessing, and told Rem to go to rest quickly, so as not to exhaust her body and magic power too much.

After all, the real highlight has not yet arrived.

For dinner, Vincent didn’t go to the big troops for dinner. He ate a special dish made by Caesarline (only for Vincent). However, the things in the meditation space still bothered Vincent, which made him chew Wax, no taste at all.

Caesarline naturally also noticed that something was wrong with Vincent. He wanted to ask what was wrong with Vincent and whether he needed his help in the middle, but was prevaricated by Vincent.

But Caesarline is not a man who can be dismissed simply by prevarication.

Vincent didn't want to answer him, so he stared at Vincent quietly, changed the subject, and talked about some dangerous situations that happened to him in the past.

"But in the end, I solved it smoothly." Caesarion ended with these words.

The intention is obvious, just to tell Vincent that he can share Vincent's troubles with Vincent, and hope that Vincent will not bear everything alone.

Vincent ruffled his hair and sighed.

Perhaps the moonlight was so beautiful, even though it was disguised, Caesarline under the moonlight still maintained the dazzling and convincing leadership temperament, which made Vincent momentarily in a trance.