Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

Vincent, Caesarline, Wen Dejin, Mural and others passed through the first floor of the underground labyrinth, and came to the second floor through the entrance exposed by the mural.

There are already mages on the second floor, and they are driving the monster that Vincent found into the corner and locking it with an ice prison.

Vincent used levitation magic to lightly land on the bridge built by the mages with ice magic and wood magic.

"Your Excellency Windekin."

"Mr. Mural."

These mages belonging to the Mage Association and the Mage Tower line saluted and greeted their leaders. As for the obviously mysterious and powerful Vincent and Caesarlane, they were collectively called Your Excellency.

That magical beast is different from other magical beasts. It can be clearly seen under sufficient light. They are all larger than other magical beasts, and the scales are also shining bright phosphorescence under the light. If you use the most powerful To describe the specific color, it is colorful black.

Vincent looked at Caesarion, and got a look from the other party indicating that he was ready.

He took a deep breath, and there was a faint damp smell in the air, but there was no fishy smell.

Vincent jumped down from the bridge, lifting his dark blue mage robe from a height of nearly ten meters.

Caesarline also jumped down behind Vincent, and the ends of their hair raised sharp arcs in the air.

When Vincent was about to approach the surface of the water, the Wind Elemental Spirit quickly summoned a soft shield wind for Vincent, and the whirlwind rolled up on the spot slowed down the downward trend of Vincent and Caesarlane. The tiptoes tapped the water and stopped the falling trend.

Caesarline muttered words, and with the magic circle drawn by his fingers in the air, this area was covered with blue-white ice, enough for him and Vincent to walk on the ice steadily.

"Amazing……"

A sorcerer leaned out from the bridge and watched Vincent and Caesarion cast magic in just a short moment, and couldn't help but marvel: "It's really a sorcerer who made His Excellency Mural respect and humble, such a This is the first time I have seen instant magic."

"That's because you have too little experience. The guy from the Mage Association is really a flower in the greenhouse." Not far away, the mage who obviously belonged to the first department of the Mage Tower sneered.

"Anyone can do this kind of instant magic if you practice more and connect more with the elemental spirits."

Both Mural and Wendekin frowned at the mage's speech.

Although it is true that instant magic has undergone precise training, a powerful mage only needs to recite the spell silently in his heart and convey it to the elemental spirit to cast it.

But Vincent's instant magic is different.

First, Vincent doesn't need to read the smelly, long spells with strict rhymes; second, the instant magic that Vincent casts is not a fixed type of magic. Said it was his own magic.

But if the realm is less than a certain level, who can distinguish the nuances?

It seems that although the mages in the mage tower are very capable in actual combat, they also need to deepen their study of theory.While thinking about this in his heart, Wen Dejin watched Vincent and Caesarion walking towards the shivering pile of monsters on the ice.

"Good boy." With a gentle smile on his face, Vincent stretched out his hand towards the monster, and in his palm was a group of condensed magical elements.

The monster's golden eyes looked at Vincent. It tentatively straightened its body and stretched towards Vincent. After feeling the strong magic power, the monster's body trembled, and a tear was split from the back of its neck. Like an umbrella opening from the body of a monster, a huge membrane appeared in front of Vincent and Caesarion.

"Could this be the entrance to the third floor?" Caesarion raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, who would have thought that the owner of the underground labyrinth would place an important entrance on the monster." Vincent smiled. He took the initiative to hold Caesarion's hand, but he didn't look at Caesarion. , but stared straight at the entrance opened by the monster.

"I don't know what will happen later, hold my hand tightly." Vincent said to Caesarion with a gloomy expression.

Caesarline's eyes fell on the wrist that Vincent took the initiative to hold his hand. Under the light brought by the firelight and light ball techniques performed by the surrounding mages, Vincent's hand looked like a piece of white jade .

But Caesarion knew very well that this was not jade, because jade would not have such a soft touch, nor would it have such a temperature of ironing.

"Get ready." Vincent decided to take action when he felt Caesarion holding his hand back.

Vincent raised his other empty hand, and the wind formed again to wrap Vincent and Caesarion in the center, and then flew towards the open passage.

The Giant Snake Monster Beast stood still, probably trained by the master of this underground labyrinth. After the bodies of Vincent and Caesarlan disappeared into its opened entrance, the opened umbrella-shaped membrane retracted it again. His body was stuck back to the scales, and there was no way to see that two people had disappeared in it.

"I hope His Excellency Vincent is safe and sound..." Mural murmured while staring at the monster lying on the ice that had become very tired.

"That's Vincent, he'll be fine." Wen Dejin replied indifferently. He waved to the mages who came over curiously, telling them to continue to take care of the monsters and prepare to welcome Vincent back at any time. Te and Caesarion.

On the other hand, Vincent who entered the third floor was glad that his judgment of using wind magic to enter was indeed correct.

It was the same as the second floor, as soon as it entered, it was an endless fall. Vincent's magic wrapped himself and Caesarlane, which was enough to save them from falling into meatloaf.

Occasionally, the clinking of sharp objects hitting the rotating wind layer could be heard, and Vincent guessed that this might not be the third layer of protection.

The total darkness of the third floor is different from that of the second floor. Like a straight patio, a soft white light comes from the top that cannot be seen here, enough for Vincent and Caesarion to see everything under their feet. .

But except for what can be seen from below, the surrounding walls are still completely dark.

Vincent once tried to emit a ball of light against the wall, but the ball of light, which was enough to illuminate all darkness, seemed to be swallowed by the wall, and even failed to produce the effect it should have, so it fell silent.

Since there seems to be no other way now, we can only go to the bottom to see what is there.

"Hehe..." Caesarline held Vincent, and suddenly laughed for some reason.

Vincent raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Caesarion beside him, and asked, "What's the matter, I suddenly laughed."

"It's nothing, it's just like this now, it seems to be back on that rainy night, when I knocked open your mage tower. I also went through such a long fall, and then fell in front of you." Caesarion looked at Vincent's black eyes , Under the silver light as soft as the moonlight, his ice blue eyes also melted away from their sharpness, and became as inclusive and broad as the waves of the sea.

"Ah...that." Vincent couldn't help but licked his lips, thinking about what to reply.

Caesarline probably also felt it, he held Vincent's hand tightly, and continued to speak softly: "The moment I fell in front of you and looked up to see you, I was thinking, how can someone be so suitable for black. With just one glance, my eyes and attention are all glued to you, and I can't pull it off no matter what."

"Huh?" Vincent was startled, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Should I say thank you?"

Caesarline also laughed. He stared at Vincent, his voice full of nostalgia: "At that time, I must have looked embarrassed and stupid? I knew I couldn't beat you, and I was still hiding a dagger in my sleeve."

"No, it's understandable after all." Vincent responded, "At that time, my reputation probably was bad, and it's only natural for you to be so wary."

"Vincent, I don't miss that time." Caesarion curled his fingers and held Vincent's palm tighter, "At that time, I was weak, young, arrogant, and always acted childishly. Things. I want to grow up quickly every day, and I want to become stronger every day. I have a strong sense of purpose and utilitarianism. Vincent, you probably feel it too, so you want to alienate me?"

This is probably self-inflicted.

Caesarion sighed with a wry smile.

"But I am very grateful. At that time, I was chosen. It allowed me to come to your mage tower, and gave me the opportunity to meet you. Now, I have grown strong enough and have enough power. I should Do you have the qualifications to stand upright by your side?"

Before Vincent could answer, a strange voice rang out excitedly: "It's really interesting, it's the first time I've seen someone fall in love in my underground labyrinth."

When the voices that did not belong to each other sounded, both Vincent and Caesarion's expressions froze, and the relaxed atmosphere just now dissipated. The pure black and ice blue pupils moved in unison to look at the place where the voice came from.

——And a smiling angel with crossed legs was looking at Vincent and Caesarion with his chin up.

The reason why he is called an angel is because whether it is the white wings spread out behind his back, or the pure gold hair and green eyes, they all show his true identity.

But Vincent and Caesarion's drive to fall did not ease, but the angel who appeared suddenly remained relatively still with them.

This is obviously a merciful and generous angel, and his handsome face is full of gossip expressions like 'continue', 'quickly continue', 'I want to hear the follow-up'.

Vincent's eyes narrowed, and he pushed Caesarlane behind him: "Are you the master of this underground labyrinth?"

"Well, I am." The angel responded simply, and he changed another posture, his body was translucent like a pearl.

"But it's not important, you are already qualified to get this underground labyrinth if you can discover the little secrets of my level - as long as you pass the final test." Vincent and Caesarline in the middle layer showed a wicked smile that would never appear on an angel's face.

"Choice, past and future—which one will you choose?"