Comic Cannon Fodder Wants to Be the King of Popularity

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Chapter 122

    When Xia Zuo said these words back then, it was only out of enthusiasm and a particularly familiar character.

    But now returning to this familiar scene again, Xia Zuo subconsciously looked at those eyes.

    When they met for the first time, the black-haired boy looked childishly curious about him, but also with a trace of strange politeness and natural indifference. The other party wanted him to call him "Kleist", but Xia Zuo directly called him "Ceizer".

    He didn't care at that time, but now he can clearly see that the black-haired boy raised his eyebrows in a daze when he heard this name, and there was a flash of daze on his face, followed by helplessness.

    Xia Zuo obviously wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he felt his eye circles start to sore again.

    It never occurred to Caesar to hide his surname. He didn't directly say some secrets that he couldn't spit out, but left enough clues in silence.

    He would die laughing, with a gun to his temple. He looked as if he had lost all hope for his fate and life, yet he was still silently calling for help.

    Cesare Kleist has been [transformed] and [nurtured] since he was a child, he doesn't care about everything he is about to encounter, and he doesn't care about life or death. But after having friends, he also moved a little bit, wanting to live as a "human".

    "Time node: 22:45:25 on September 23, 1797 in the federal calendar, number of influences: 1, influence: strong" "Duration of this stay:

    30 minutes"

    heard the words "30 minutes" , Xia Zuo's breathing became slightly heavier.

    He knows that [time] is the authority of the gods, and he is lucky to be able to drive success, and it is impossible to have some daydreams similar to "starting again".

    All he can do is to do everything possible and keep trying to change everything—what if even a small change can cause huge waves?

    The Xia Zuo Kaili who was further ahead could not bear the overlapping of time. Only after he woke up from a coma and gradually became stronger, could he be temporarily "fallen" by the Book of Time, which is an artifact. And with the depletion of his own power from the future, and the rejection of his belongings by the timeline, it will only make his success rate drop again and again.

    And at the beginning, it was even more impossible to tell everything. At that time, Caesar had no desire to live at all—the desire to live as a "human being". He had nothing that could serve as a fetter and hold him on the edge of a cliff.

    Caesar is aware of his own fate. Xia Zuo knew this very well. Telling him what happened next, in the eyes of Caesar at this time, I am afraid it is just repeating the "mission" that he has been told countless times.

    So... it would be his own battle.

    His opportunities and time are not many.

    But he really misses his best friend whom he hasn't had a good conversation with for a long time...

    Xia Zuo struggled to control his body, showing a smile uglier than crying, and made the first change that was different from history, He said:

    "...I called your name, you look a little surprised, Caesar...Cesar."

    Hearing his words, the black-haired boy blinked in surprise, as if because of his behavior at this time Puzzled by the split behavior. Because this is a problem that does not need to be concealed, he just lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a relaxed tone without any concealment: "Maybe it's because I haven't been

    called by a few people...so I didn't react. I didn't expect to be seen." Come out."

    Xia Zuo was taken aback for a moment.

    Immediately, the position of his chest tightened suddenly, and he began to feel a sense of suffocation.

    He thought of a lot of things, he remembered Caesar once said that "the family is not in this world", and also remembered the information that Ursula confided expressionlessly, "Cesar was sent out of Isvet just when he came into the world".

    He probably never saw his family as long as he could remember, and probably no one ever called him "Ceizer".

    Even Ben would only call him "Master Kleist".

    "Someone has already escaped from prison, let's take advantage of the chaos to leave this prison, Caesar." Xia Zuo took a deep breath and tried to adjust the expression on his face, "I am very good at fighting, I will open the way first, you just go slowly to the gate Just go, and then... let's separate."

    ["I'll help you divert your attention to attract firepower, and you quietly follow me—call me if you're in danger, and I'll save you!"] paused

    , Xia Zuo quickly pressed the black-haired boy's shoulder again, and used a treatment: "This is my talent, you may be injured, I smell blood." The brown-haired

    boy hid his face in the darkness.

    "But if you are in danger... I won't save you."

    After doing all this, he withdrew his hand, stood up, and walked out quickly without hesitation.

    However, just as he tore open the cell door as he did a long time ago, and was about to step out with one foot, an extremely calm voice came from behind: "Xia Zuo Kaili, you...know me

    ?

    " The boy's back froze undetectably.

    The author has something to say:

    Facts have proved that no matter what time period Xia Zuo can’t play with Nishizawa (lighting a cigarette)

    Nishizawa at this time: saving and loading files? Back in time? Take home? ... (some list)