Salted Fish Mage Survival Log [Through the Book]

Vincent looked like this, as if Caesarline was just a stranger with whom he had acquaintances.

Caesarline had thousands of words to say to Vincent, but seeing Vincent's indifferent appearance, those words were blocked in his heart.

Silence flowed between Vincent and Caesarline, and no one spoke again.

However, after hesitating for a while, Caesarion still asked softly, "Are you alright, Vincent?"

After all, Vincent was not the calm and self-sustaining archmage later on. After looking at Caesarion for a while, Vincent turned his head to the side and said in a cold voice, "Of course it's very good. After you disappeared suddenly, I became became a mage, and then joined Prince Ludwig's command."

When Caesarline heard the familiar name from Vincent's mouth, his heart sank slowly, as if he had been stuffed into a cold iron block, and his stomach was heavy.

But even though Caesarline was in so much pain and despair, his voice was still soft: "That's good—Vincent, I didn't intend to disappear, please listen to my explanation—"

The words that Caesarion wanted to explain were stopped by Vincent's raised hand.

Vincent finally met Caesarion's gaze, bit his pale lips slightly, and shook his head slowly: "I don't want to hear your explanation. You are free to go wherever you want, you are not Someone on my side. I'm just...just a little mad at you for not saying goodbye. It's just a goodbye, and it doesn't take much time."

But you don't want to waste even that time.

This is what makes Vincent unwilling to forgive Caesarline.

Vincent originally came to scout this area and formulate defense and attack strategies according to the terrain, but he never expected to see Caesarlane here.

Just as Caesarline appeared so abruptly, Caesarline disappeared so abruptly from Vincent's life.

Just when Vincent had gotten used to the existence of Caesarline and would subconsciously seek the opinion and affirmation of the blond young man, Caesarline disappeared.

Vincent wanted to share the joy of being admitted to the Mage Academy with Caesarline, but he couldn't find Caesarline.

Obviously at one moment he was still smiling at Vincent, but at the next moment he disappeared without a trace like dew in the sun.

Vincent thought that Caesarline might have left in a hurry, but Caesarline did not show up for Vincent's last exam the next day.

This cannot be blamed on Caesarline, after all, he did not promise to stay by Vincent's side forever.

What Vincent worried about was that Caesarline completely disappeared without even saying goodbye.

If Caesarline could say goodbye to him, Vincent would not always have hoped that at a certain moment, he could see Caesarline appear in front of his eyes again, looking at him tenderly.

The feeling of waiting was so unbearable that Vincent didn't even want to recall how many times he mistook other blond men for Caesarion when he was still in the Master Academy.

But this need not be elaborated on to Caesarion at all.

Vincent looked at Caesarline. The happy smile on the blond young man's face was not fake, but it was no longer able to make Vincent feel the same joy.

Hearing Vincent's words, Caesarline smiled wryly, and said, "Maybe it sounds like sophistry to you, but Vincent, please believe me, I didn't mean to leave without saying goodbye. If possible, I will I don't even want to leave your side, I've been watching you, accompanying you, until you don't need me - no, even if you don't need me, I will probably continue to stay by your side."

Vincent's seemingly frozen face was shaken by Caesarion's analysis, his Adam's apple moved, and he asked after a while: "Really?"

"I can't explain the reason to you, but my appearance and departure were controlled by another guy. The sudden disappearance before was because he was playing tricks."

Vincent showed a pondering expression because of Caesarion's words.

After a while, Vincent let the magic carpet he was riding on land on the ground, and then signaled Caesarlane to come up: "Come up, I will take you to our station."

"Thank you for your understanding." Caesarion heaved a sigh of relief. He stepped onto the magic carpet and sat beside Vincent.

"It's nothing." Vincent seemed to have something on his mind. He shook his head in response, and drove the magic flying carpet towards the base.

The magic flying carpet Vincent was riding on was well-made, and the material touched by Caesarion's palm was also the hair of a high-level monster.

With such workmanship and materials, plus the emblem pattern on it, I am afraid that this magic flying carpet is most likely from the royal family.

What Vincent said just now came to Caesarline's mind.

The words "Joined under the command of Prince Ludwig" echoed in Caesarion's ears like a curse.

Is it late?

He failed to prevent Ludwig I and Vincent from meeting each other. Could it be that in this past, Caesarline was going to watch Vincent and Ludwig I become lovers?

For Caesarion, there is no crueler torture than this.

It was as if his heart was tightly held by invisible hands, and Caesarline's palms were tightly held by bursts of pain, and the nails sank into the palms, causing a dull pain.

But this dull pain can't separate the pain from the heart.

No, it's too early to throw in the towel.

Even in the original real world, Caesarline can still gradually soften Vincent who has closed his heart, and he can still do it now.

What's more, Vincent may not have connected with Ludwig I at this moment.

Caesarline knew Vincent very well, and Vincent was not so easily shaken.

During the flight, Caesarion sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and quickly sorted out what he should do now.

Tell Vincent not to confide in Ludwig I, at least to take Vincent away from Ludwig I, and find a way out of this illusion.

What is the angel trying to test Caesarion here?

Always feel that the bad angel just wants to watch a show?

Caesarline didn't know that his thought had hit the truth in a sense.

When Vincent brought Caesarline back to the station, Caesarline immediately saw the face of Ludwig I that he hated.

The emperor who once made Caesarline gnash his teeth with hatred is very young now, without the wrinkles and white hair that Caesarline has seen, and his body is also straight and slender.

The purple-eyed young crown prince saw Vincent from afar. With a joyful smile on his face, he ran out of the camp tent to welcome Vincent back.

"Vincent! As long as you come back safely!"

There was joy in Ludwig's smile, but when he saw the strange blond man coming down from Vincent's magic carpet, his smile faded away.

"Vincent, are you not injured? Speaking of which, who is this?"

Ludwig stepped forward quickly, stood beside Vincent, and brought Vincent to his side by checking Vincent's wound.

Ludwig had a polite smile on his face, but he looked at Caesarion coldly and vigilantly.

Caesarion suppressed the disgust in his heart when he saw Ludwig I, and just refused to answer with a cold face.

Vincent replied for Caesarline: "This is Caesarline, someone I knew before."

Then Vincent paused, and introduced to Caesarion: "This is His Royal Highness Ludwig, he is distinguished, but he is also my friend."

After introducing the two, Vincent hesitated for a while before saying, "Caesarline can be trusted. Can you let him stay here temporarily? Please, Ludwig."

——Have Vincent and this guy reached the point of calling each other by their first names? !

Caesarion felt a black flame burning in his heart.

——Vincent has never asked me in such a tone!Who the hell is this blond guy? !

Ludwig felt the flames of jealousy burning in his heart.

"Since it's Vincent's request, of course I won't refuse."

Ludwig said with a smile, he stared at Vincent tenderly: "I will never refuse your request."

Caesarline raised his lips coldly. He took a few steps forward and said, "Thank you very much for your generosity. Vincent and I still have a lot to talk about, so I won't bother you."

Kaiserline took Vincent into his arms without any trace, and his blue pupils met Ludwig's cold pupils, and they hit a smoky fire.

Vincent, who was caught in the middle, was a little dull, but he also noticed the sinister atmosphere.

He didn't quite understand why Caesarline and Ludwig, who were supposed to meet for the first time, looked at each other so much and hated each other, but now Vincent couldn't let the atmosphere worsen.

"Then I'll go back to the tent with Caesarline first, and I'll give you the map of the terrain I just scouted later." Vincent said, pulling Caesarline's wrist, signaling him to come with him.

When Ludwig saw that Vincent was going to live in his own tent with Kaiserline, his expression became a little stiff.

Caesarline, who temporarily won the first place, deliberately raised the corner of his mouth to Ludwig I when he passed by, showing an arrogant and provocative expression.

Vincent didn't seem to notice that Caesarline and Ludwig had found each other's dark waves of rivalry, so he just took Caesarline into his tent.

When he finally entered the tent, Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his limbs and wrists: "What are you planning to do when you appear here this time?"

Vincent's inquiry made Caesarion silent for a while.

Caesarline stared at Vincent's face and saw the traces of time.

Although Vincent became more handsome and steady because of his growth, the remaining youthfulness and immaturity also faded away.

For Caesarline, he was just swept here by the wind summoned by that evil angel, and the longest time was only a few minutes.

But for Vincent in this world, the past time has been enough for him to change.

"Stay by your side, protect you, and keep you from being hurt by anyone."

Caesarion was very serious and honestly expressed his deepest desire.