Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

Vincent hadn't looked at Caesarion so carefully for a long time.

The time in the Pure White Mage Tower seems to have passed for a long time.

Even in the capital, Vincent had never looked at his long-lost apprentice so intently.

Not only because Caesarline has become an emperor over ten thousand people, but also because Vincent felt that he should not do something that would misunderstand him.

But at this moment, maybe the moonlight is too soft, or maybe Vincent just woke up from a full meal and his usually flexible and quick brain is dull. god.

Caesarlane has always been good-looking, otherwise his sister, a compatriot of the same mother, would not have been dedicated to the emperor because of her beauty.

But when Caesarion grew up, he no longer had the vigor that would cut others as well as himself when he was young.It's like putting a sharp blade back into its sheath, and keeping all the cold light under the gorgeous appearance.

But if he felt that Caesarion only had appearances because of this, he might be attacked by a knife drawn at any time, knowing how ridiculous and stupid he was.

Although Caesarline was used to being looked at by others openly or secretly, everything from Vincent, Caesarline maintained the utmost sensitivity.

Caesarline could feel Vincent's gaze resting on his side face, but he suppressed the agitation in his heart and forced himself to read all the documents before turning his eyes away from the text and looking at Vincent's gaze .

When Caesarline looked back at Vincent, Vincent did not take his gaze away.

Their eyes are like buds growing in spring, the green branches are intertwined, and then stretched away thinking of the sky full of light and heat; they are also like butterflies dancing together, their antennae sometimes intersect in the breeze, the butterflies The phosphorous powder sprinkled by the wings are all blended together.

There seemed to be a hazy breath in the air, and neither Caesarline nor Vincent spoke for a while.

It was as if the two of them were covered in a pot of syrup that was bubbling and bubbling, and the sweet and sticky aroma permeated each other's lips, tongue and nasal cavity.

—if there are no uninvited guests visiting late at night.

"Vincent!" Wen Dejin's voice sounded outside Vincent's carriage. Although the voice was not loud, it was enough to wake up Vincent and Caesarlane who were entangled in their gazes.

Like a bubble floating in the air being punctured, Vincent came back to reality from the syrup pot with a 'snap'.

Vincent wanted to answer Wen Dejin, but just as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was so hoarse that it made people dream, so he quickly cleared his voice, and then replied: "I am here, what's wrong?"

Caesarline also recovered from the atmosphere just now. He found that the distance between himself and Vincent was less than one meter. If Wen Dejin hadn't appeared, he might have already kissed Vincent.

Subtle resentment and resentment permeated Caesarion's heart, making the sweet aroma just now covered by hot and sour bitterness.

Although Caesarline thought that he was not impatient, Vincent was already teetering on the verge of shaking, but he was disturbed for no reason. Someone with a better temper than him would not be in a good mood and good face.

It is even more impossible for Caesarline to let Vincent face Wen Dejin alone.

Whether Wen Dejin disturbed Vincent's ninja world or Wen Dejin's hospitality to Vincent, Caesarlane couldn't just sit back and watch Wen Dejin make friends with Vincent.

Wen Dejin didn't realize that he had interrupted something good. Although Vincent was somewhat grateful to Wen Dejin when he recovered, Caesarline was completely the opposite.

"Did something happen?" Vincent stepped out of the carriage, although his movements were still graceful, he was eager to escape.

"The entrance to the second floor has almost been explored by the familiars." Wen Dejin replied, with a painful expression on his face: "You guessed right, the second floor is almost built on the bottomless On the lake—and there are several kinds of monsters inhabiting it.”

"Sensitive to sound or light? Or sensitive to vibration?" Caesarion also came out, standing beside Vincent, and asked.

Generally speaking, monsters living in water are divided into these types for predation.The sound made by the prey, the movement made when fleeing, and the phototaxis will make countless prey come to the door by themselves.

"I'm afraid there are all of them." Wen Dejin also showed helplessness on his face.

"The only solution now is to build a bridge on the water and find a place to stay before making plans. Since the owner of the underground labyrinth built this underground labyrinth, even if it is not for other reasons, if he wants to come, he should A more secluded foothold will be set up." Wen Dejin calculated this way.

Otherwise, how would he pass through such darkness, and there are so many ferocious and sharp monsters in the water?

Vincent is not so optimistic, but the method Wen Dejin said is indeed the best choice at present, so he just nodded and added: "Although the monsters in the water need to be protected, but in the inside Go, I'm afraid there will still be some creatures living in the dark, so don't be careless."

"We understand this." Wen Dejin nodded knowingly, "So this is why I came to you."

Wen Dejin was a little embarrassed when he said this again: "Some of the alchemy products brought by your attendants before can just be used."

Vincent knew that Wen Dejin was probably talking about the manufactured products that Daniel showed in order to find more buyers at the mage assembly.

It is not surprising that Wen Dejin would know, after all, Wen Dejin was also one of the organizers of the gathering of mages that gathered many attentions.

"What do you need?" Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That thing called a sonic detector," Wendekin said.

"A sonic detector? What's that?" Caesarion couldn't help asking when he heard a term he wasn't familiar with.

"Well...it's not easy to explain. You can understand this sound wave detector as something that can be explored. It can emit a sound wave that cannot be heard by the human ear, and then emit it around. When it encounters different Obstacles will distort and refract the sound wave, and according to the degree of distortion and refraction, we can determine what kind of object it is." Vincent thought carefully and replied.

"However, this thing is only beneficial for exploring the terrain. Although it can also detect monsters, but monsters are constantly moving, so it may not be able to detect them accurately."

"It's not just for this purpose." Wen Dejin replied calmly.

"When I tried it, I found that this sound wave is also useful for some sound-sensitive monsters-the sound wave will confuse their capture of sound and vibration. Although not completely effective, the delay caused by this is enough for us to solve many Something happened."

"Oh?" Vincent took a long breath. This sound wave detection instrument was just an accidental product when he combined technology and magic. Because he didn't know when it would come in handy, he temporarily left it idle. Thinking of Daniel actually taking this out.

"Is the detector not enough?" Vincent asked.

"No, in fact, one is enough." Wen Dejin said hesitantly, "The crux of the problem is that if we want to integrate the information brought back by the sound waves into a concrete map of reality, for us, I'm afraid That's a little difficult..."

It may be a shameful thing for a proud mage to admit his incompetence.

When Windekin expressed interest in this sonic detector, he had already bought one from Daniel, and then conducted research.

But no matter how much he researched, he finally learned some superficial knowledge.Wendekin didn't even understand why sound waves would appear flat and wavy when they hit liquids, but spiky triangles when they hit solids.

Different foods have different wavelengths, and it is possible to feed back unseen foods in the shape of this wavelength. Wendekin has an intuition that this may be another new world.

——When Wen Dejin staggered on the bed from sleepless nights and rested to continue his research, he finally understood why Vincent let the respected mage plummet or even seriously injured, and why Mural was in his own teacher. After being seriously injured, his attitude towards Vincent changed so much.

Once in-depth contact with Vincent's research, every mage, whether he is a highly respected and knowledgeable mage, or a mage who has just entered the sect and has no experience in the world, if he sees Vincent's research, he will know what the world he sees. How wonderful, I'm afraid everyone will be overwhelmed by it.

Mural's change is not difficult to guess.

He probably went to read the manuscript left by Vincent, hoping to find a flaw that could defeat Vincent, but he was dazzled by another new world revealed in the manuscript.

Wen Dejin swallowed his throat and looked at Vincent, with a desire and eagerness that only he knew in his voice: "So, Vincent, are you willing to help me?"

Wendekin was afraid that he would be rejected. He knew that this was equivalent to asking Vincent to teach him valuable knowledge, and it was a field completely unrelated to magic. Even if he used the previous agreement as a reason, it was completely untenable.

But the desire for knowledge made Wen Dejin still have the cheek to ask Vincent.

If you don't try it, this may become Wen Dejin's heart disease, which will lead to his unstable realm.

He stared at Vincent nervously, his palms were sweating, and he rarely felt the uneasiness he felt since he became a mage.

"Yes." Vincent blinked and readily agreed.

"Is it really possible?" Wen Dejin couldn't believe his ears when he heard the affirmative answer.

In all fairness, if Wen Dejin possesses this unique knowledge, he may only think about how to maximize the profit of this knowledge and turn it into a family help.

"Why not?" Vincent asked back.

"I understand the mage's thirst for knowledge. Similarly, I think you understand how lonely it is on the road of seeking truth and knowledge." Vincent replied gently.

"That world is so vast, what I see is just the tiniest corner, and I'm not arrogant enough to take it for myself." Vincent looked at Wen Dejin's wide-eyed expression, and showed a slight smile .

"New possibilities, new knowledge, new systems... I don't think I can do it all by myself." Vincent was serious.

He was glad that someone at last saw another of his intentions, though it was Wendekin.

But this is also a boost, this world has never been a stage for Vincent alone.

If he wants the knowledge he brought from his previous life to enter the stage of history without any hindrance in this world where magic and swords are the protagonists, what Vincent needs is not just many followers, or the help of those in power .

He also needs partners to study and explore in this field with him, so that more people can know that there is such a field worthy of exploration and development.

Otherwise, he would only end up in the same situation as Vincent, who was denounced as heresy, and even kicked out of the capital and the mage association.

What's the point of cherishing oneself for a while? If Vincent dies, his discoveries, creations, and ideas will gradually be buried in the long river of history.

Vincent didn't like that ending.