Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

When Vincent stepped onto the test platform, he was still a little nervous.

It's not that he's afraid that he won't pass, but that those elemental elves who have been protecting him have gone too far.

But the magic crystal for the test is right in front of you, and there is no time to hesitate now.

He also saw Caesarion smiling at him just now, making a victory gesture, which somehow made Vincent relax a little.

At least he had someone he knew by his side, which made Vincent less nervous.

Vincent took a deep breath, although he didn't really care, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, Vincent's palms couldn't help sweating a little.

After calming down a bit, Vincent slowly put his palm on the magic crystal on the test bench.

Perhaps it was Vincent's inner request, which was heard by the elemental elves.

When Vincent put his hands flat on the magic crystal, they just starved power to Vincent, which made the magic crystal shine normally.

Yes, glowing 'normally'.

This test magic crystal suddenly burst into dazzling light that enveloped the entire venue. The light flooded everyone's sight like a flood. For a while, even the sun in the sky couldn't compare to this light.

Vincent closed his eyes tightly to resist the dazzling light suddenly emitted by the testing magic crystal.

But even with his eyes tightly closed, the white light still flickered in front of his eyes, making Vincent unable to move for a while.

The magic crystal continuously absorbed the magic power from Vincent's hand, and the too dazzling light made the mentor standing beside Vincent shout: "Enough! Take your hands away!"

Vincent woke up like a dream, and quickly took his hand away. The brilliance that was more dazzling than the day finally faded away.

The spectators sitting in the venue were rubbing their eyes, their eyes were probably stabbed by the white light that Vincent made just now.

Vincent was at a loss. He looked around and didn't know what to do for a while.

Although Caesarion was flickered by the white light emitted by Vincent, he was experienced in many battles after all, so he quickly reacted and offset the dazzling light with magic.

"Vincent!"

Caesarline stood up. He originally wanted to go to Vincent's side and let Vincent not care about this little accident.

But before Caesarline reached Vincent's side, thunderous applause and cheers exploded from Caesarline's side the next moment!

"That kid is amazing! Could it be that we have witnessed history?!"

"What's his name?! I'm going to bet that he can win No.1!"

"I remember it was called Vincent? It seems that this year's chief candidate has been decided!"

There are endless applause like this.

But since there are applause, of course there are dismissive opposition.

These objections, of course, come from families with children who are also enrolled in this class.

A gorgeously dressed red-haired man snorted coldly, and said coldly: "It's just that there is more magic power. If you don't know how to use it, then you have nothing to be proud of."

Caesarion had sensitive ears, so he naturally heard the sour words.

He turned his head and recognized that this person was probably a relative of Wendekin Bober's family.

Speaking of which, Vincent and Wen Dejin were admitted to the Master Academy in the same class?

Caesarion thought about it for a while and remembered.

This is just the last struggle of the loser.

Among these students, no, no, in this continent, few people can compare with Vincent.

Caesarline felt a little sympathy for these students: studying with Vincent might really be their tragedy.

Just like at this moment, whether it is the students who went up with Vincent, or the outstanding ones who shined before Vincent, after Vincent took the stage, all the teachers and audiences only pay attention to Vincent. Alone.

This is the fundamental difference.

Caesarline no longer cast his eyes on these dying people who refused to accept the facts, but raised his hands and applauded, sending his blessing and applause to Vincent.

As soon as Vincent stepped off the stage, a teacher came to greet him and took him out of sight of the audience.

Caesarline also lost interest in the next test, he got up and left here, and immediately there were other spectators occupying the seat vacated by Caesarline.

Caesarion walked to a quiet place and stepped directly into the drawn teleportation array.

Caesarline couldn't wait any longer, he just wanted to be the first to congratulate Vincent, and then give Vincent a hug.

-Vincent needs a supportive hug right now.

Caesarion thought as he stepped out of the teleportation array.

Vincent was not far from Caesarion, with his back turned to him, talking to the teacher who brought him to the waiting room under the stands.

"Vincent." Caesarline called Vincent's name, causing Vincent to quickly turn around and look over.

"Caesarion? How did you come here?"

Vincent's face was still a little red, I don't know if it was because of excitement, or because of the atmosphere just now.

Seeing Caesarline ignoring that she was still singing, the teacher immediately picked up Vincent by the waist and buried his face on Vincent's chest.

The teacher looked at this gifted boy being hugged by the handsome blond man, his face became hot for some reason.

She was a little uneasy, as if she had become a vicious atmosphere destroyer.

But she had finished what she wanted to say, so she hurriedly left first, giving Vincent and his relatives a time to be alone.

"Congratulations, Vincent!"

Even though they were only separated for a short while, Caesarion actually felt a little lonely.

He sniffed Vincent's breath, and then congratulated Vincent loudly.

"Thank you, Caesarion."

Vincent smiled and brushed back Caesarline's blond hair that fell on his shoulders, and looked at Caesarline seriously with his black pupils.

He said softly: "Without you, I might not be able to do this now. I used to not be able to control power at all. Although the elemental elves are very close to me, they haven't caused any other damage like now. Really It's great!"

Vincent's prosperity made Caesarline couldn't help but smile: "This is also your own effort, Vincent."

Caesarline said softly, he was still holding Vincent and did not let him go—since Vincent himself did not ask him to put it down, Caesarline pretended to have forgotten about it: "How hard you worked along the way, I You can see it, now that you have entered the Mage Academy, you are one step closer to your goal!"

Vincent looked embarrassed when he heard Caesarline's encouragement.

——God knows how excited Caesarline was when he saw Vincent showing an expression he hadn't seen before, but he had to maintain his mature and stable image, so as not to make Vincent think that Caesarline was something so strange.

Vincent scratched his cheek, and looked aside, the tips of his ears were a little red.

Only then did Vincent realize that he was still being hugged by Caesarline, and he quickly motioned for Caesarline to put him down.

"Actually... the reason I came to the Mage Academy in the first place was to learn how to control this magic power." Vincent said softly. He stood on the ground, but still leaned against Caesarline's arms and buried his head in Caesarline's chest. .

Although Vincent's voice was small, it still reached Caesarion's ears clearly: "Without your teaching, today's magic test, I'm afraid those children will do terrible things to make me pass— — just like they used to do."

Vincent's voice was muffled, with a sense of loss: "A hurricane or hail may be called, but then the venue will be destroyed and other people will be injured."

Caesarline patted Vincent on the back lightly, and comforted softly: "But you passed this test perfectly. If it was Vincent, everything would be fine."

"Thank you, Caesarion." Vincent raised his head from Caesarion's arms. Although there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes, his face seemed to have made up his mind.

Vincent pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "Caesarline, to you—"

Just when Vincent was about to finish his sentence, time stopped.

Caesarline didn't know that time had stopped at first, but instead stared at Vincent expectantly, waiting for Vincent's next words,

It wasn't until he realized that everything around him became dead silent that he realized that time had been suspended again.

Caesarion's expression sank, there was naturally only one possibility for such a thing to happen here——

"You're the one who's making a fool of yourself!"

Caesarline supported Vincent and said sharply.

"It's me."

An angel appeared in front of Caesarline, but Caesarline noticed that the afterimage of this angel seemed to be a bit embarrassed.

"Because your progress is too slow, I didn't throw you into this world to make you love Vincent."

The angel's words were a bit vulgar, which made Caesarion's fair face a little red.

As for whether the redness was due to anger or anger caused by being tricked, I don't know.

"Tsk, I've already discovered this place, it's really amazing—forget it, let this human jump directly to the back."

The angel whispered a few words, then flapped its wings and snapped its fingers.

The wind that came from nowhere winded from the soles of Caesarline's feet, locked his ankles and body, and completely enveloped Caesarline.

Caesarline was swept off the ground, trying to take Caesarline away from the young Vincent.

Of course, it was impossible for Caesarlane to sit still. He managed to establish a relationship with the young Vincent, and he would soon witness the first important moment in Vincent's life. How could he just leave here?

However, in this world, the power of angels seems to have become stronger. Caesarion's attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing a single splash.

It wasn't until Caesarion was thrown out by the wind and landed on the ground that he realized that he had left the venue of Wangdu Mage Academy and came to a place that was obviously a wasteland.

"Where did you bring me?" Caesarion frowned. He searched for the angel's magic fluctuations, trying to find out this strange angel.

However, it's a pity that the angel who was exhausted by Vincent's side naturally wouldn't underestimate the human who came with Vincent.

He has long been hiding in a safe place, waiting patiently for the highest purpose of the scene and the tide to start playing.

Caesarion could find no sign of the angel, and spent no more time on it.

Caesarion looked around, trying to figure out where this was from the surrounding scene.

But there is no need for Caesarion to make another judgment, he has already seen someone who can tell him the answer.

——It was very close to the Vincent in Caesarion's memory. His expression was cold, but his eyebrows and eyes turned slightly, and he had a very high sense of presence without opening his mouth.

For a moment, Caesarline forgot where he was, and just stared at Vincent blankly, opening and closing his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

Vincent seemed to recognize Caesarion, but he didn't show a smile or show signs of asking.

Vincent sat on the wide magic carpet, looked down at Caesarion, who was still covered with grass leaves, and said calmly, "Are you lost?"