Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

This reply, which can be called a love story, made Vincent hurriedly say good night, and then smothered himself in the quilt.

Caesarline kindly turned off the lights, and the room was suddenly plunged into a peaceful darkness.

Caesarline looked at the bulging bedding on the bed next door, and suddenly remembered that he had looked at Vincent's back like this on the way to the underground labyrinth.

That seems like a long time ago.

Vincent's habit of sleeping on his side like this at night has not changed since he was a child.

Thinking of this, Caesarion couldn't help but smiled slightly, and also closed his eyes.

He still has to recharge his batteries, tomorrow is the first big event in Vincent's life.

The next morning, Vincent got up early.

Although he didn't care about it on the surface, it was an opportunity to change Vincent's life after all, and it was impossible not to be nervous.

But Vincent found that Caesarline seemed to get up earlier than himself.

By the time Vincent finished dressing and washing, Caesarline had already returned from outside with a steaming breakfast.

Vincent looked at the profile of Caesarline putting breakfast on the table, and felt that Caesarline cared for him in every possible way.

And this meticulousness has reached the point where he thinks whether Caesarion is interesting to him.

But it's useless to think so much now, the entrance exam is more important.

After breakfast, Vincent was about to go out to the academy, but was picked up by Caesarline, and then jumped out of the open window sill!

"Wait—what is this for!"

Vincent wrapped his arms around Caesarion's neck in a panic, feeling the weightlessness scratching from the tip of his heart.

"It's faster to fly than to walk - especially today!"

Caesarline had a proud expression. He floated in the air with Vincent in his arms, passing over the heads of the early risers who were rushing towards the Master Academy.

"I thought we were early enough... It feels like everyone from the capital is here?"

Vincent moved Liuhai, which was blown by the wind, from his eyes to behind his ears, so that he could see the bustling morning in the capital more clearly.

Every street seems to be full of people, and their direction is the same, and the flow of people is rushing towards a goal.

"Because this is the annual enrollment of the Mage Academy, even if you have no children to enroll, the Mage Academy will open the examination room for the residents of the capital to watch."

Caesarion comforted.

"Don't be nervous, you are the best student here."

Vincent laughed when he heard Caesarion's words.

He simply responded, and replied, "Of course."

Vincent's pure black pupils showed confidence, and he was determined to win this exam.

Caesarline hugged Vincent and landed at the gate of the Mage Academy. The handsome figure that descended from the sky, as well as Caesarline's appearance, caught the attention of many people in an instant.

Even the eyes of the college teachers who were responsible for maintaining order at the gate of the college were attracted, and then firmly stuck to them.

The clothes on Caesarion's body were elegant and slim, just by looking at the patterns and luster, one could tell that they were made of high-quality materials without touching them.

Coupled with his overly attractive appearance and dignified and noble temperament, people who saw him subconsciously took a step back as if they were afraid of being stabbed by the light emitted by Caesarion.

And the young man in the arms of this overly handsome blond youth also looked very calm and calm.

Although he sat quietly in the arms of the blond young man, his aura and appearance would not be overwhelmed by his companions at all, his childish appearance was extremely beautiful, vaguely showing the elegance and elegance of the future.

Vincent sat in the strong arms of Caesarline, his outstretched slender hands wrapped around Caesarline's neck, and his cheek was slightly pressed against his blond hair.

At such a distance, bringing these two equally impactful faces together, the impact would not only be multiplied in power.

While everyone subconsciously avoided, Caesarline stood at the front of the college entrance with Vincent in his arms.

"It looks just right." Caesarline enjoyed Vincent's subconscious closeness, which made him a little reluctant to let go.

But when Vincent noticed that everyone was looking at them, he struggled to get down.

Although it was a pity for Caesarline, he could only be put down according to Vincent's wishes.

Obviously, the Master Academy has not yet opened, and there is still some time before the exam, but there are already many people gathered here, all of whom are sending their children to the exam.

According to this speed and density, those large carriages can't get in at all.

Those students who came in a carriage could only park their carriage a few streets away and walked over with such crowds.

And noble and wealthy students will come by using portable magic props.

Items that can travel from the air, such as magic flying carpets and magic brooms.

From this point of view, Caesarline chose to take a shortcut from the air and land directly at the gate, which was actually the best strategy.

When the gate of this academy finally opened, the teacher who maintained order at the gate signaled the students to enter one by one, while the people other than the students lined up at the other gate to wait for admission.

Caesarline saw Vincent waving at him, and was the first to enter the gate of the Mage Academy.

At the very beginning, order could be maintained, but at the end, some people wanted to fish in troubled waters and sneak in, but in the end they were stopped by the barrier arranged in the door.

After watching Vincent enter the examination room for the written examination, Caesarline repeated the old trick and used wind magic to leave the crowded crowd.

He flew in the air for a while, and then on a street away from the Mage Academy, he found his target - a place to place bets.

Although Caesarline had never been admitted to the Mage Academy, he was dragged by his friend Vilandon to take an entrance exam.

It was simply a carnival for the people of the entire king's capital. Anyone with a little interest would come to the mage academy to see those little mages who were lucky enough to enroll nervously and embarrassingly under their own eyes.

On the one hand, the mage academy probably wanted to simply and rudely select outstanding students from the students who could resist the attention of everyone, and on the other hand, it was propaganda.

Except that the first written test was conducted indoors, the second magic power test and the third strength test were all conducted outdoors.

If you want to describe it, it is probably a circular field, surrounded by stairs that are stacked one after another. The audience are sitting on the chairs on the stairs and watching these future mages working hard.

Naturally, such an examination mode can easily give birth to a gray industry-that is sex.

The test is usually conducted over two days, and the results appear on the same day.

Those with excellent grades will also have their names hung at the entrance of the college in the form of a red list.

The same is true for the magic power test in the second round, and these sex industries are based on these rankings for odds pricing.

The actual battle on the second day is the most critical one, and it is the final game to determine who is the winner.

When Caesarlane saw this bet, he immediately realized that there must be people from the academy involved.

But at that time, he was alone and weak, and the Master Academy had nothing to do with him for the time being, and the people who participated in the riot were almost most of the residents of the royal capital.

Existence is reasonable, even if Caesarline feels that he can't see it when he is not full-fledged, he doesn't dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers casually.

Caesarline did not expect that one day he would place a bet here.

Although Caesarline didn't know exactly how many names Vincent entered the Mage Academy, but according to Vincent's strength, he should win the entrance exam - Caesarline has this advantage against Vincent. confidence.

Caesarline thought for a while, reported Vincent's name, and made a bet.

"Now that the leaderboard list has not yet been released, have you decided to place a bet?"

asked the banker.

"You should know that although the odds of betting are the highest now, once you place a bet, you cannot change it."

Generally speaking, those who place bets before the results of the first written test come out are all parents who want to win a lot of money, or those who have strong confidence in their children's talents and feel that they can make a fortune from it. relatives.

"I want to bet." Caesarion repeated.

"Okay, I understand, is it called Vincent?"

The dealer wrote it down and gave Caesarline a ticket as a ticket stub.

Caesarline put away the ticket stub, then turned around and flew to the viewing seats of the second examination room.

The door where students enter the exam has a protective barrier, and naturally there is also a part of the second exam room.

But for Caesarion, he can modify such a protective barrier in the blink of an eye.

By the time Kaiserline was comfortably seated in the seat with the best view, the others were belatedly arriving.

The time for the written test is only a short one and a half hours, so the Master Academy will naturally not let the spectators wait in vain.

There will be some mages performing below, and some people with baskets selling water and snacks around.

In this way, it seems that the Master Academy is indeed very business-minded.

Caesarion has heard that these mages who are doing the work are all paid with money or credits, and generally speaking, they are all students who are struggling in life.

This method can be regarded as a kind of subsidy for these mage students with poorer conditions.

As for those vendors, only those who have been approved by the academy can sell them.

As for why this is so, Caesarion has also heard quite a lot.

It is said that the Mage Academy used to be high-ranking and self-respecting. In the end, most of the students were taken away by the Knights and Warrior Academy-these academies also have disciplines that teach magic-even to the point where the brand name of the academy has to be given to others , and finally the academy had to change its strategy.

However, knowing Caesarline in this way, he heard it from others. Although he didn't take it seriously, according to Caesarline's good memory, he still put such information into his mind, and now it comes in handy.

After all, to cultivate an excellent mage, money is absolutely indispensable.

When he was in Vincent's Mage Tower, Caesarline couldn't remember how many of Vincent's precious blank scrolls and enchanting utensils he had broken.

Without a lot of actual combat practice, mages can't grow much.

Therefore, wanting to be an excellent and well-rounded mage is particularly costly.

If you simply want to learn how to read incantations and perform magic, then it doesn't need to cost too much, but who can choose one in a million students to enter this academy, who is willing to be so oblivious to everyone?

There are so many residents in Wangdu, judging by the number of people sitting in this meeting place, probably more than half of them were beaten.

Everyone buys a ticket, which is also a huge number.

Caesarline was not at all interested in the splendid magic performances. He rested his chin on his hands, waiting for Vincent to come out of the examination room.

Time ticked by, and Caesarline had never felt such a difficult time.

Even if he went to participate in the selection of the Griffin Knights by himself, he was not so disturbed.

Until the bell that represented the end rang, Caesarline couldn't help standing up like everyone else, looking towards the exit of the examination room.

Candidates dressed in different styles filed out, and Caesarline saw at a glance that the person in the front was Vincent!

The written test is not very difficult, it is just to check the basic knowledge and character recognition rate of the students.

The most critical exams are still in the magic power test and tomorrow's actual combat exercise.

Even if you are illiterate and can't read at all, as long as you can amaze the audience in the magic test and actual combat, you can still become a student of the Master Academy.

These students who had just walked out of the written examination room were brought into the venue, and the audience in the venue gave these students warm applause without hesitation.

But the enthusiasm seems to be putting pressure on some candidates.

Vincent was as calm as ever. He stood at the forefront of these students, just in time to meet Caesarline.

Vincent smiled at Caesarion, quietly raised his index and middle fingers, and shook them.

Caesarion recognized that gesture, which meant no problem and victory.

So he returned a smile to Vincent and made the same move.

The magic test was also very fast. Five towering magic crystals were placed in the center of the venue. The teachers asked the children who wanted to enter the school to put their hands on the magic crystals. Shows light and color.

Caesarlane has not tested this, but Vincent told him that his magic talent is also very good, the most affinity is the thunder and ice.

The list seems to be in alphabetical order according to the opening of the name, and Vincent is in the lower position.

Caesarline watched one student after another being called and taking the test. Seeing the faces of these people were either happy or depressed according to the results shown by the magic crystal, he was almost impatient.

It wasn't until Vincent's name was pronounced that Caesarline regained his spirits, sat up straight immediately, and stared at Vincent's figure without blinking.

Vincent is also calm and relaxed, although many boots have shown unparalleled talent before him, especially that Wen Dejin Bober, when he just took the stage, the bright red on the magic crystal was almost as bright as Overshadowed the students who were called to their names with him.

But Vincent is not worried that he will lose the election.

Rather, even if Vincent doesn't care about losing, the elemental elves following him will definitely not let Vincent fail.

——Don't underestimate the obsession of these elemental elves.