Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

Weilandon naturally found out, and Vincent's eyes stayed on the griffin he was so proud of.

He couldn't help taking a few steps forward, came to his partner, stroked the mane of the golden griffin with a smug smile: "This is Fiona, since she was an egg, I hand Raised her. Well, a formidable and beautiful lady?"

Under the caress of its master, the griffin named Fiona narrowed its green eyes, which were as huge as copper bells, and then rubbed its huge head against Vilandon's cheek, almost missing the sturdy soldier. Take a step back.

"It's indeed a very beautiful and charming lady." Vincent was delighted to see Lie Xin. He ignored Daniel's expression of disapproval and wanted to stop him, and stepped forward to the lion, which was taller than a man just by squatting. Eagle held out his hand.

Vilandon, who was being rubbed, stared, and his face suddenly became anxious: "Please wait, Your Excellency! It is very dangerous to approach Fiona like this!"

Vilandon tried to push Fiona's head off the griffin to stop Vincent's dangerous move.Even though Fiona's attention was still on being intimate with him, the power of the griffin's casual claws might not be something this Master Hyperion could resist.

Fiona the Griffin did notice that someone who didn't know what to do wanted to get close to her. She originally wanted to kick her powerful right leg to let the two-legged man know how powerful she was.

But just when Fiona the Griffon was about to take action, the black-haired two-legged man scratched her spread wings, and Fiona the Griffin immediately stopped moving.

Vilandon stared dumbfounded at Vincent just scratching the griffin's wings, Fiona immediately softened her waist, and let out a comfortable grunt in her throat.He even laid his whole body on the ground so that Vincent could touch her.

"What a lovely lady, she grew up in love." Vincent smiled and brushed his fingers over the tight-fitting golden wings, and then stroked from the tip of the wing to the part connecting the root of the wing. body side.

Finally he touched the furry he wanted to stroke, Vincent narrowed his eyes comfortably, and then stroked the same furry chin along the line of the griffin's body.

The most comfortable place was stroked by Vincent accurately, and Fiona the Griffin made a cheerful sound, and even lay down on the ground, revealing her platinum belly to Vincent.

"It's the first time I've seen the head's griffin act like a baby to outsiders..." Vilandon's subordinates murmured in disbelief.

"This is also the first time I've seen it..." Another member of the Griffin Knights also rubbed his eyes. After confirming that he was not hallucinating, he looked in awe at the mage who was not as tall as himself.

"It's amazing. Could it be that he used magic? As expected of the famous Hyperian mage!"

"How can there be such magic! I want to learn it too! I have brushed Fiona's hair and fed meat for a long time, so she is willing to touch me..."

No wonder I said why Fiona became heavier for a while, and even the speed of flying slowed down. So you guys were secretly feeding her?Weilandon twitched his lips and wrote down their names, planning to give them more training sheets in the future, so as to make others aware of them.

However, they also have doubts about Vilandon. After raising Fiona to such an age, no one knows better than Vilandon how much Fiona hates being approached and touched by others.

He looked at the griffin who was coquettishly rolling at Vincent with a bit of sourness in his heart, and even rubbed the tip of his wet nose against Vincent's cheek. For the first time in his life, he had the experience of being a father watching his daughter interact with others .

Daniel looked helplessly at Vincent masturbating the griffin, thinking that he would have to clean up the smell for his master later.As for worry?As the familiar who has served Vincent for so long, Daniel knows Vincent's charm better than anyone else.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, because I couldn't help but touch it for a while after seeing such a beautiful griffin." Vincent finally had enough, and he withdrew his hand contentedly to apologize to Weilandon.

But Vincent was satisfied, but Fiona the Griffin was dissatisfied. She grunted in her throat and bit Vincent's robe leg without using any force. Obviously, she still wanted Vincent to continue to accompany her. .

"Okay, Fiona, this is His Majesty's honored guest, please don't cause trouble to Your Excellency Hyperion!" Vilandon went down the donkey and patted the griffin's head lightly, letting Fiona Let go of Vincent's robe.

The well-trained golden griffin let go after a low growl unwillingly.

Fortunately, Vincent's robes had spells and magic applied, otherwise, there would be griffin fur, saliva and tooth marks, which would really damage his majesty.

After calming down the angry griffin, Vilandon smiled apologetically at Vincent: "I originally wanted you to go to the annex with us in a carriage, but Fiona likes you very much, maybe Can you come with us on a griffin?"

After Weilandon said this, Vincent noticed the carriage parked on the next street. Although the carriage was very low-key, Vincent saw the sign belonging to the flag of Caesarion sharply.

"Of course, if you want to take a horse-drawn carriage, there is no problem, but the speed of the horse-drawn carriage is definitely not as fast as ours flying through the air." Weilandon explained.

"I also really want to ride on the back of the griffin and enjoy the royal capital." Vincent smiled at Vilandon.

"That would be great." Vilandon breathed a sigh of relief. He motioned for Fiona the Griffin to lie down, and then patted Vincent on Fiona's back.

When holding the hand of the Hyperian mage, Vilandon realized that this unpredictable mage is indeed shorter than these knights, and his wrist is also slender, which made Vilandon feel uncomfortable. Some wonder if such a slender wrist can really perform powerful magic?

The mages Vilandon met were not as thin as Vincent, they were vigorous and vigorous, and some of the few mages even had strong muscles, and they were not inferior to knights like them in hand-to-hand combat.

Naturally, Vincent didn't know that Weilandon's support was just so easy, but he still had so many associations.

But if he knew, he would definitely retort loudly: "A mage who can fight in melee is not a mage at all! Just like an archer who can fight in melee is not an archer at all, but a cheater!"

Although in many novels popular in this continent, it is said that the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is so powerful, but the people who can really achieve both magic and martial arts and are proficient in it are counted on ten fingers in the history of mankind .

The reason is very simple, the energy of the human body is limited, except for the gifted and the child of destiny, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to achieve it.But in this continent, people who practice both magic and martial arts account for one-third of the number of people who learn martial arts and magic.

Part of it is because some people claim to be talented and want to fight, and more people just because it is more efficient to do so, and they can quickly gain strong combat effectiveness in dangerous but well-paid employment tasks.

But usually after these people break through to a certain level, it is difficult to advance, and they can only stop at this level forever.

Of course, the protagonist Caesarline is naturally a suitable candidate for both magic and martial arts, but Vincent is not.All his skill points are focused on magic talent, and even the "slashing" skill that the old man who chops wood next door knows, Vincent can't do well.

After seeing clearly that he was not destined to be the protagonist and had no way to cultivate both magic and martial arts, Vincent resigned himself to his fate and delved into magic, but he developed a new genre combining magic and previous life technology.

After riding on the back of the griffin, feeling the furry touch on his legs, Vincent narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, and touched the neck of the griffin again: "I will trouble you next, Fiona."

The Griffin screamed happily, as if saying to Vincent: "No problem, leave it to me!" This intimate and enthusiastic look made Weilandon feel sour again.

If Fiona is really his child, at this moment Vilandon will probably shout "Fiona is my eternal daughter! I don't agree to this marriage!" regardless of the mission and image.

Vilandon looked at the flaxen-haired entourage who had been dutifully following Vincent: "Are you also with me?"

Daniel shook his head and said politely: "I don't need it, I still need to buy some supplies needed by Your Excellency Vincent, please don't mind me, go to the annex first. I will follow up later, Your Excellency, please don't drink Too much alcohol, and it's not good for your health."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Vincent. Vincent curled his lips, stroked the soft mane of the griffin, and replied weakly: "Yes, I understand."

Vilandon looked at Vincent, then at Daniel, and felt that this mode of getting along between the master and the slave was really interesting.

But the main purpose of his trip was the black-haired mage, and his entourage was no longer considered.

Weilandon nodded to express his understanding, then he stepped on the back of the griffin, pulled the rein of the griffin from one side sideways, and then let Vincent lean into his arms: "Your Excellency, please sit tight to me, wait It would be a little dangerous to go into the sky."

Vincent let out a "hmm". Now that the blond knight said so, there was a human cushion to lean on, and Vincent was also happy to relax.

But Vincent found that Weilandon's figure was really strong and strong when he leaned on it.The pure white bronzing military uniform he is wearing now is not armor for combat.And it's summer now, according to what Vincent felt, the blond knight was probably only wearing a coat.

So when the Griffin flew towards the sky, Vincent fell into his arms due to inertia, and then Vincent could clearly feel Weilandon's chest and abdominal muscles.