Comic Cannon Fodder Wants to Be the King of Popularity

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Chapter 53

    The masked man's name is Ben, and according to him, he is the steward of the Kleist family.

    His ancestors have been like this for generations, serving the family wholeheartedly.

    "Your location is the highest floor of the Tower of Babel*. Various ores with buff effects and breath-blocking effects have been cast in the stone wall here using a special method.

    " And when the Federation was secretly preparing to study those larvae, the previous owner added a whole layer of Sijoheim ore to the periphery of the entire Isveit Madman Prison." "Including

    this Tower of Babel .”

    César: “…”

    He calmly said, “Foresight and prudence.”

    César stood by the window and looked down.

    This tower is located at the very center of the prison for the lunatics in Eastwaite. It is extremely tall and strong, and you can even vaguely see the clouds and mist by the window.

    It is said that when it was first established, it had the meaning of "the place closest to the gods", and it was called the Tower of Babel. Therefore, as an awakened agent, when he is in this tower, he will temporarily bathe in divine grace to reduce all the burden on his body.

    César blinked, remembering something, turned his head and asked: "So after I go out..."

    Ben nodded honestly: "Yes, after leaving the Tower of Babel, your eyes still need to rest for a while before they can see. "

    The man bowed slightly: "My lord, please wait a moment, I'm going to get something."

    Soon, he raised his hands and came back with a silk cloth.

    Seeing the silk cloth, César raised his eyebrows slightly.

    The background color of the silk cloth is pure and flawless white, but there is a golden eye opened horizontally in the center, the pattern is complex and gorgeous, not only does not make people feel weird, but also full of divinity.

    Ban: "This is a talent creation from the collection room. It is made by an S-level talent holder. After wearing it, it can blur your appearance and help you see things." The black-haired boy didn't take it, but seemed

    to She glanced at him with a half-smile: "What's your talent?"

    —Put the fuzzy appearance in the front, and the auxiliary vision in the back.

    A delicate sequence, isn't it?

    The man paused, and lowered his head respectfully: "My talent is "Abyss of Mind", and my basic ability is to capture the desires of humans lower than me. This desire includes what he wants to get at this moment. "

    My talent is a family talent, and the effect of each generation's talent is the same, and it can bring you the best assistance." César said in a calm voice, "