Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

The blond young man in front of him uttered such shocking words with great sincerity. Vincent couldn't help thinking about what was going on now after he lost his mind for a moment.

"You want to follow me?"

Vincent asked.

"After all, in this place, I don't know anyone except you. I'm afraid I'm still learning to speak, and the only one I can rely on is Vincent."

With a smile on the corner of Caesarion's mouth, he stared at Vincent and said sincerely.

"So are you willing to take me in?"

Caesarion stared at Vincent and said sincerely.

Caesarline understands Vincent, he is a soft-spoken character.

After Caesarion spoke earnestly, Vincent fell silent.

Sure enough, after Vincent showed a slightly embarrassed expression, the black-haired boy said: "...I will go to the capital to study in a while, if you want to follow me, then come with me."

"I wish I could." Caesarion replied with a smile.

Vincent then asked some things about his future self, and Caesarline answered them one by one.

When he heard that he would become a famous mage in the mainland in the future, Vincent was very calm, with an expression of 'I knew it': "Then I have to work harder."

Vincent asked curiously, and Caesarline answered seriously. During the question-and-answer dialogue, the relationship between Caesarline and the young Vincent heated up sharply.

If Caesarlane had played the strategy game launched by Vincent on the square magic crystal, he would have guessed that if there was a favor bar on Vincent's head, it must be rising in a straight line at this moment.

After the night had fallen, both of them were still unsatisfied, and moved from the chairs in the room to the topmost balcony, while Caesarline was teaching Vincent to identify various stars.

I have to say that this world is really amazing. It was Vincent who took Caesarline to teach him to identify the star map at the top of the mage tower. Now Caesarline is teaching the little Vincent what Vincent once taught him Center.

There is a wonderful sense of reincarnation.

"Thank you Caesarion, I learned great knowledge!"

Vincent's face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to be glowing when he looked at Caesarion.

Of course, Caesarion was useful, but he still said: "This is the knowledge you taught me in the future, and I'm just teaching it to you now."

"But you can save me a lot of detours, thank you very much!"

Vincent smiled happily, his eyes were narrowed, and his cheeks bulged with such movements.

This made Caesarion couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing the soft and tender cheeks.

Vincent was startled by Caesarion's sudden intimate gesture, his eyes widened immediately, like a frightened cat.

But Caesarion couldn't bear such a feeling, and after rubbing it a few times, he let it go with a dry cough.

Now Vincent still looked at Caesarline silently, and Caesarline didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Can he really say "I rubbed you because you're too cute"?

It's no wonder Vincent isn't angry.

So Caesarline had to look back at Vincent, trying to express that he was unintentional.

Probably unintentionally.

Fortunately, just when the atmosphere was about to become more awkward, or make Vincent blush even more, Vincent's mother came and called them to dinner.

Vincent found the steps, stood up in a hurry, and asked Caesarline to eat together.

The dinner was a bit crude for Caesarline, but he still maintained a smile and praised Vincent's mother's craftsmanship.

Under Caesarline's intentional atmosphere, there was a lot of laughter at the dinner table, and even Vincent's father, who looked serious, also laughed.

It wasn't until dinner was over that Vincent asked Caesarline to go to his hut to rest first, and after confirming that Caesarline had entered the small building, he closed the door and said to his parents, "I'm going to study in the capital early. Please take care of yourself."

After hearing his son's words, the couple's expression of being amused by Caesarion froze on their faces.

"You child...! Why are you leaving all of a sudden? Isn't it too early for the exam?"

Vincent's mother lost her voice. She looked at her son's determined expression, and then at her husband's profile, with a cry in her voice.

"Are you leaving early, so fast?" Vincent's father wiped his face and said in a hoarse voice: "Did those guys in the village say something again? Why are you leaving in such a hurry... No, I I can't take it anymore, I'm going to beat them hard."

He clenched his fists and was about to stand up and rush out as he spoke.

"Dad, it's not what they said, it's because I want to leave." Vincent dissuaded his father, and also tried to persuade his mother not to be sad.

"The gentleman just said that he can teach me in advance, and I can control my strength faster."

When Vincent said "control my power", the expression of Vincent's parents eased a lot.

Naturally, they also saw Caesarline's extraordinary temperament, but they still hesitated after all.

After Vincent persuaded them a lot, they managed to pack up the emotions on their backs, and started to pack the luggage for Vincent.

Vincent in this world doesn't know that such a thin wooden door and such a short distance cannot block the voice of his conversation with his parents.

Caesarline took this conversation into his ears and realized that Vincent had to leave early because of him.

"Am I changing the past?" Caesarion thought.

But this is just a small change, and it can't be regarded as changing the past.

But such a possibility made Caesarline start to think restlessly.

What if the past could really be changed?

Leaving aside whether the world shown to him by that evil angel is the past of Caesarline's world - in fact, if that angel really possessed such power, then he would have gone back to the past long ago and would not be forced to Staying in this underground labyrinth - as long as he thinks that he can change the past when Vincent and the emperor met, even if it is just a false past, it is enough to make Caesarion feel relieved.

What's more, Caesarline couldn't help but watch Vincent fall into the fire pit of Ludwig I.

Having determined his goal, Caesarion began to think about how to achieve it in his heart.

Caesarion lived in this small village for a few days, but he saw a lot of Vincent in his youth who was clumsy but hardworking.

But yes, Vincent didn't jump out of the cracks in the rocks. Naturally, there will be times when he is clumsy and naive. It is impossible for him to be calm and self-sustaining from birth, and to be strong and capable at all times.

Such Vincent made Caesarline feel that he was one step closer to Vincent's heart.

He really likes the time when he can get to know Vincent better now, and he is looking forward to the day when he can embark on a journey with Vincent.

The royal capital is very far away, and Caesarline will not let Vincent go on the road alone.

Although he has a magic crystal on his body, he can be directly located in the capital, but considering that Vincent might not agree so easily—Vincent has always hated being indebted to others—Caesarline put this method at the end .

Anyway, Caesarline could take good care of Vincent on the road. Whether it was monsters, robbers, or gangsters that appeared, with Caesarline around, they would only become objects for Vincent to practice.

The day when Vincent and Caesarline set off was a cloudless and fine day.

Vincent bid farewell to his reluctant parents, and embarked on the journey to the capital with luggage almost as big as himself.

If it was Vincent in the original world, he would have suffered a lot when he went to the capital alone, but at the same time his magic control was getting better and better.

Now that Vincent is accompanied and taught by Caesarline when he goes to the king's capital, the speed of controlling those too large magical powers will be even faster.

On the way, I saw Caesarlane's demeanor and demeanor. I thought it was some noble boy who sneaked out with his servants and wanted to have a tooth-beating ceremony, but in the end, Vincent regarded him as a sandbag to practice his hands. Cleaned up well.

Although Vincent was the one who showed his talents along the way, Caesarline didn't just eat for nothing—in fact, he was the one who was in charge of cooking.

"Is it really okay...I'll make the fire and cook?"

When Vincent saw Caesarline rolled up his sleeves and said he was coming for the first time, his expression clearly showed distrust.

It can't be blamed for Vincent's hesitation. After all, a nobleman who looks pampered and has delicate skin and tender meat should not know how to cook.

And still use firewood to do it.

Vincent, who was born in the village, should be better at it than Caesarion.

Vincent, who couldn't stop Caesarline from cooking, couldn't sit still, so he simply lit another fire and made other preparations, so that Caesarline wouldn't be busy for a while, and neither of them could eat.

However, to Vincent's surprise, Caesarline had already caught several fish just after he started the fire.

Vincent didn't even know when Caesarion caught the fish. Could it be that he used magic?

When Vincent was thinking, Caesarion had already lit a fire, and on both sides of the fire stood forked branches with two fish on them.

As if he had been prepared for a long time, Caesarion turned over the fish and sprinkled white and red powder on the fish.

Some floated to Vincent's side, and Vincent couldn't help sneezing.

It seems that the sprinkled powder is seasoning.

After hesitating for a moment, Vincent found out the small pot that his mother had stuffed in, and put dry food and water in it to cook together.

When the grilled fish was cooked, the pot on Vincent's side was still not cooked, and there was no trace of white gas coming out.

Caesarline smiled and handed the grilled fish to Vincent, and then put another skewer of grilled fish on the branch.

Vincent tried to take a bite. The fish was fresh and tender, with just the right amount of saltiness and spiciness. It was completely impossible to imagine that this kind of food came from the hands of nobles who never touched the sun.

Vincent then tasted the soup he made.

Of course, dry food should be stored for a long time. The boiled soup is mushy. Although it is not unpalatable, it is not delicious, and it has no taste. It simply fills the stomach.

But even such dry food is very rare and expensive for a villager like Vincent.

Along the way, Vincent had almost nothing to worry about except practicing his control ability and fighting the emerging monsters and bandits.

Caesarline covered Vincent's basic necessities thoughtfully. In the forest or in uninhabited places, Caesarline also did the cooking and building tents.

Vincent felt sorry and wanted to help, but he did it faster than Caesarline, so in the end he had to keep Caesarline's kindness in his heart and pay it back later.

Under Caesarion's care, Vincent not only didn't lose weight, but instead had a ruddy complexion and a rounded face.

When Vincent escaped from the box that trapped him, Vincent and Caesarlane were preparing to line up to enter the city gate.

Coming to the capital is only the first step for Vincent to study. Next, he needs to pass the entrance examination of the Master Academy, and he can only enter the school after the results come out.

If it is a child from an ordinary remote village, it is absolutely impossible to come to the capital to study.

The dangerous and long journey alone can clear more than half of the exams, while the exams in the capital will clear the other half.

There are only a handful of children who can stand out from the Wangdu and the children near the Wangdu and get a degree.

Vincent touched his pocket in distress, and the shriveled money bag made Vincent a little worried.

Thanks to Caesarion's help, he came to the capital earlier than he expected, but in this way, the money Vincent brought was not enough.

Just when Vincent was going to find a job somewhere in the capital to supplement himself, Caesarline had already dragged him to a hotel, ready to check in.

Vincent didn't want to make Caesarline spend any more money, but Caesarline insisted on letting Vincent stay here, and said that he would ask the future Vincent for the money, so Vincent moved in with trepidation. up.

Soon Vincent's entrance exam began. Caesarline was even more nervous and serious than Vincent the day before, and even spent a lot of money to buy new clothes for himself and Vincent.

"It's understandable for you to buy me a new robe, after all, the spells attached to it. But you don't need to wear new clothes? There will definitely be many people tomorrow, and your clothes will be wrinkled and dirty."

During so many days of getting along, Vincent has trusted Caesarline—of course, it can also be said that in the sugar cannon attack of Caesarline, the young Vincent was not as firm as the adult Vincent. Eat, don't eat oil and salt - Caesarline is already a very reliable person in Vincent's heart.

"You have to dress formally, after all, tomorrow is an important day for your entrance exam, Vincent."

Caesarion had a dazzling smile and a very happy expression, which made Vincent's face feel hot.

"Are you happy?" Vincent couldn't help asking.

"Of course, just the thought that I could witness, maybe even be a part of your important day."

Caesarion's eyes were lingering, he stared at Vincent, the tenderness flowing in his blue eyes made young Vincent blush.