At this time, it was only two episodes away from Césaire Crest's appearance, but there were already many analysis posts about him on the forum.

The readers' will will affect the comic world to a certain extent. Often, the more important a character is and the greater the role he plays, the less likely he is to die. For example, the protagonist will not really disappear even if everyone around him dies - even if he dies, he will appear in another form.

This can also be considered as the result of the will of readers and authors being materialized in the comics world.

Therefore, if he wanted to change his original undocumented identity from nothing to something, he had to induce the readers' thoughts and then let them reach a consensus so that it could be truly realized in the comic world.

Xizel scanned the headlines, looking for the most popular posts and checking out the impressions of him by most readers.

[Blind guessing of Caesar's identity, I will come to challenge him after the comics reveal it]

"Betting on a noble family"

“That’s not right. The old man who used poison said that Caesar was like “someone over there”. That statement is a bit subtle.”

"On the upper floor, I think this is definitely a foreshadowing. Xi Ze'er's background may also be a taboo."

…

[Wow, I wish I could wear a comic and give Zebao a bear hug, he looks really lonely. P.S. Zebao is actually comforting Xia Zuo! Even if he is feeling down, he still wants to pull Xia Zuo out, this is the friendship I love 1551]

「What the hell is Zebao? Hahahahaha」

"Let's not worry about the name issue for now, he is really so cute and makes me feel sorry for him quq"

"Sticker, Cat and Dog.jpg"

"! Upstairs, you! Are! My! God!!"

“Aaaaaahhhh this is so cute!!”

"Kneel down to the goddess. By the way, I feel that Caesar's character design is really good. In these two episodes, we can get a glimpse of his inner self. It can't be summarized in a few simple words."

"I can use one word: beautiful, strong and miserable"

Seeing this floor, Xizel couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed body, folded his hands, and thought carefully with his eyes down. According to the examples he had collected recently, it seemed that in literary works, characters with well-developed "beautiful, strong and miserable" traits basically gain extremely explosive popularity.

This summary is absolutely correct, concise, accurate and very practical.

In that case, why not try to apply it.

…

"Cesare, you're awake!"

The dazzling light shone into his eyes, and the boy's familiar and cheerful voice was heard in his ears, which immediately brought César's thoughts into the comics.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at Xia Zuo, and confirmed: "Am I asleep?"

The brown-haired boy nodded. "Yes, you fell asleep while reading last night. You must have been exhausted. I didn't want to disturb you, so I didn't call you until now."

He pointed at the clock and said, "It's time to eat. You're so thin, you must eat more."

Xizel lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and then calmly refused: "I have no appetite, you eat it."

——The last time his body returned to the real world, Xia Zuo described his state during that time as "sleeping".

Perhaps the will of the comics temporarily confused their understanding of "Cesare's disappearance", just like their treatment of his obviously extraordinary earrings. When he returned to reality, other people in the comic world would just think he was asleep.

He could also understand it. After all, simulating a "sleeping" person would consume the least amount of the comic's will.

But the interesting thing is that he can't control when he returns to reality, so naturally he can't control when he falls asleep.

"Small-scale cognitive modification and real-time adjustment of the time flow rate of the two worlds are all the treatment you deserve, so that you can better serve your role. Please fulfill the agreement conscientiously."

Xizel blinked: "Oh, besides that? What else can you do?"

"My power is limited," the comic will replied stubbornly, "and these functions are all practical functions that I carefully selected!"

To its surprise, the black-haired boy did not mock it, but just smiled and did not answer.

The comic will didn't quite understand the meaning of this smile, but the energy it expended every day was enormous, and the time it could interact was actually limited, so for the sake of saving, it silently cut off contact.

The black-haired boy's words had just uttered silently from his lips.

"——Then I hope you don't have any accidents."

…

At the same time, the brown-haired boy who returned to the other side continued knitting his sweater, but he always felt that something seemed wrong.

“…”

He was so anxious that he couldn't even knit the sweater anymore. He was silently trying to think about what was wrong.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to Xia Zuo, and he remembered what was wrong.

——It’s too quiet.

Where is it quiet?

"Why does Cesar seem not to be breathing when he is asleep?"

He was shocked by his own thoughts. How could a living person not breathe?

But no matter how hard he thought about it, the only memory he got was "Cesare fell asleep", and he could not remember much about other details.

"Maybe it's because my hearing ability improved all of a sudden, and I'm not used to it." The brown-haired boy finally found the perfect answer for himself.

After all, his physical fitness has always been a mystery, and it has just improved due to the advancement of his talent. Maybe when Xizel fell asleep, his hearing and perception were not working!

After thinking these things through, Xia Zuo became happy again.

It's not that he didn't know that there was a mystery surrounding Cesar, but he was willing to believe in Cesar. In other words, he was not willing to doubt others casually.

"Priest" gave him the gifts of healing and purification, as well as the ability to believe and be grateful.

He believed in César's appearance and was grateful for his appearance.

"Let's go sell sweaters."

The black-haired boy stood up and closed the heavy book in front of him, which made Xia Zuo look at him with respect: "Flying Bird Street and Crescent Street, choose one."

Xia Zuo looked at the sweaters in the room and swallowed back the words "Can I not sell them?" He scratched his head and asked, "Is there any difference between these two streets?"

"Of course there are." Xizel explained to him kindly: "One street is on the left side of the Gray Moon District Execution Office, and the other street is on the right side of the Gray Moon District Execution Office. When you look up, you can see the gate of the Execution Office, which definitely doubles your sense of security."

Xia Zuo: “…”

Does it mean setting up a stall in front of someone's door?

But we are going in to cause trouble...!

The brown-haired boy took a deep breath and said calmly, "I understand, Caesar, I will definitely carry out your plan seriously!"

If he wanted to be caught, he couldn't resist too much, or he would definitely get hurt. After all, his physical fitness was close to that of a B-level talent holder, and ordinary armed teams couldn't stop him unless they let him go.

Thinking of this, he looked at Xizel with some worry——

Caesar's health was so poor, what if he got hurt? Caesar had said that he had to hide the fact that he was a gifted person, and he couldn't just use treatment on the other party.

Otherwise, a unique talent is like an identity document. Once it is exposed at an inopportune time, it will do more harm than good.

Ready to protect César at any time, Xia Zuo packed up his handmade sweater and walked towards Crescent Street according to the map he had written down in the book borrowed from César.

The black-haired boy followed quietly behind him, hiding the upper half of his face with the hood as usual. The partially exposed skin was as pale as snow, making people doubt whether he was healthy at first glance.

However, at times like this, his presence would be very low, so few people would look at him carefully.

Crescent Street looked very busy and prosperous, with pedestrians coming and going in an endless stream, and few beggars. But Xia Zuo knew that this was only because those people were not allowed to enter here, and most of them gathered near the edge of the area.

Only places like Crescent Street, which are geographically closer to higher-level areas, will become prosperous.

"Sure enough, there are no shops for rent, and we can't afford the rent right now..." The brown-haired boy muttered, "Luckily I brought a large piece of cloth, which is enough to place these sweaters..."

He put his clothes away one by one, looked back, and found that Cesar was gone.

Xia Zuo's heart suddenly trembled, and he looked around quickly, and then he found a black-haired boy in a shop.

He was walking in a jewelry store opposite, and he walked slowly past the owner and leisurely took away a necklace that the owner was bargaining for with a customer.

Xia Zuo: “…”

He stared blankly at his friend who came back with the necklace calmly. He didn't care at all about the obviously valuable item and even looked back at him with a kind face.

"You..." Xia Zuo said with difficulty: "Although..."

The black-haired boy blinked: "This is a fake."

He seemed to be laughing, but not laughing at the same time. He spread his hands innocently and said, "If that lady spent a lot of money to buy a fake thing, she would be very sad."

"But this has nothing to do with me." Xizel said calmly, "So I won't expose it, and after I am arrested, this necklace will naturally be returned to me."

He raised his eyes, his eyes showed no emotion, but he asked with a smile on his lips: "Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

"How could that be!" Xia Zuo shook his head. "Although if it were me, I would definitely do my best to help others if I had the ability, but Caesar has no such obligation. It is a personal choice whether to expose the boss or not. Others are not qualified to make decisions for you without authorization."

"Besides, Caesar is in poor health. It must be very difficult for him to survive." The brown-haired boy's eyes sparkled, as if they had always been so bright: "Why are you so hard on yourself?"

“…”

The black-haired boy smiled and said, "If it wasn't you who said that, I would suspect he had ulterior motives."

Xia Zuo's eyes widened: "Huh?"

But he didn't dwell on it any longer, and soon noticed another thing: "Xize, the boss and the customer didn't seem to realize it was you..."

His friend, um... seems to be a little extra talented.

But in this case, who will point him in?

The black-haired boy calmly found a place to sit down and said calmly, "I know."

Xia Zuo didn't understand what was going on, so he just squatted there and sold his sweaters, while observing his frail friend.

When the frail friend sat there alone, he was so innocent and peaceful, closing his eyes to rest. After a while, when the boss found that the necklace was missing and went to report to the execution office, he stood up and smiled at the passers-by for the first time today.

Xia Zuo noticed that the passerby, who looked either rich or noble, was dazed for a moment, and then he obediently lent the communicator, which was not yet fully popular, to his friend.

As his friend walked towards him, he dialed the number smoothly:

"Hello, is this the Enforcement Office? I want to turn myself in."

"Yes, I have stolen property."

Xia Zuo: “…”

Xia Zuo: “???”

He was stunned for a moment, watching Xizel politely return the communicator to the passerby who was already stiff, waiting to be arrested calmly, and asked aggrievedly: "Then, what about me?"

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you." The black-haired boy narrowed his eyes.

So, when the guards from the Enforcement Agency arrived to arrest him, the black-haired boy not only did not resist, but also asked very seriously: "If I expose other people's violations of the law, can I get a reduced sentence?"

"Of course," the guard said impartially, "we strongly encourage this behavior."

The black-haired boy laughed.

He tilted his head slightly, pointed his finger at Xia Zuo, and said lightly:

"Then I'll report him for operating without a license."

Xia Zuo, who was instigated by Xizel to operate without a license, asked: "?"

The author has something to say:

Although I know I have to go in, Xia Zuo’s imagination is completely different from reality: QAQ