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He is just a wanderer, as long as he finds and leaves this time and space as soon as possible, and returns to the Marvel time and space where his body exists.

"Let's go." Caesar turned and left.

"Ah, go?"

Asazuo was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that he followed Caesar excitedly, "Yes, let's go! Let's go! Master, slow down, wait for me."

"From now on, you can just call me Young Master. As for you, how about calling me Xiaohong?"

"Uh, young master, can you change your name."

"That big red."

"..."

The figures of the two elongated on the coast, and soon disappeared at the corner of the street together.

In an extended version of the black Buick, Chief Jena sat in the driver's seat, carrying Charles, Raven, Mora, and Eric who had been rescued in the sea, to a place sheltered by military forces. Secret military base.

"You will love this place. This is where the CIA studies military combat weapons and defenses. I am the chief and highest officer here."

Jena proudly parked the car in the open space, got out of the car and led Charles and his party inside.

"Why do I have to be with you?" Eric's face was stern, and his backpack was still on his shoulders.

Charles immediately persuaded: "Eric. We have a common opponent. The people in the Hellfire Club are very powerful, and it is very dangerous to fight alone. What's more, even if you are sure to defeat them, you will not be able to find where they are now. "

"Okay, I'll stay for now." Eric nodded, and I have to say that, as a professor, Charles is very good at teaching and guiding others.

"Then let's stay here temporarily and find a way to deal with those people." Ruiwen took the lead and followed Jena into the building.

I don't know how late the discussion went. When the meeting ended, everyone went back to their assigned rooms to sleep.

Charles yawned and walked in the corridor, seeing Mora leaning against the railing alone, looking up at the moon in a daze.

"Thinking about something." Charles walked towards her.

"Can't you read minds?" Seeing that it was Charles who came, Mo La couldn't help giving him a blank look.

Charles said sternly: "Under normal circumstances, I don't want to spy on other people's minds at will."

"It's strange to believe you."

Mora looked at the moon again, and said inexplicably, "Professor Charles, I heard that you once lived with Caesar. What kind of person is he...?"

Hearing the name Caesar, the look in Charles' eyes became complicated.

Chapter 529 The Real Wolverine

A round of moon poked out from the dark clouds, and the bright moonlight fell on the open space of the base.

Charles bent over slightly, leaning on the railing of the corridor, and looked sideways at Mora next to him, "Why do you suddenly want to know about Caesar?"

Mora turned her face away, not wanting to answer this, but she was afraid that Charles would read his mind directly, so she could only prevaricate: "According to you, isn't he also a mutant, and he still has the honorable status of the Duke of England. If he can join Maybe we can increase our chances of winning by one point when dealing with those people from the Hellfire Club."

"Him?" Charles' mouth twitched.

"Could it be that his mutant ability is not suitable for fighting?" Mo La looked at him in surprise.

"No." Charles shook his head, "It's not so much that his ability is not suitable for fighting, it's better to say that I don't know what his specific mutant ability is."

"How is this possible?" Mora was really surprised this time.

"This is a fact. Although I have lived under the same roof for several years, the only person I can't see through is probably Caesar."

When Charles said this, he spread his hands helplessly: "My ability, from childhood to adulthood, has never been able to enter Caesar's consciousness. Even when he is sleeping and most defenseless. If the consciousness of an ordinary person is an ordinary house, As long as you find the door, you can enter. Then his consciousness is like a super safe with layers of encryption."

"What kind of person is he?" Mo La opened his mouth slightly, and asked this question for the second time.

"how to say."

Charles scratched his head and pointed to the sky outside, "He came from the sky."

"Heaven?"

"Yes. I was less than ten years old at the time. On the night I met Ruiwen, Caesar fell from the sky like a meteorite and smashed a hole in my yard. Even so, he was unscathed. He was homeless. He naturally stayed in my house temporarily."

"You're a total weirdo, too."

Hearing Charles' answer, Mora didn't know what to say, and continued to let people with unknown identities and origins live in her home. Is this something ordinary people would do?

Mora caught the point and said, "Wait a minute. So, Caesar was only about three or four years old?"

"Yes. He is much younger than us. Originally, Ruiwen and I treated him as a younger brother. But after we got to know each other well..."

Charles' eyes were complicated, and he said: "At that time, Caesar had matured beyond expectations, and... due to my mutant ability of ideas, my brain developed far beyond ordinary people. , is an undoubted super genius. But when I get home, I still have to ask Caesar for questions I don’t understand. I am a special existence like a teacher and a friend.”

Mora took the words thoughtfully, "Caesar, is he also a genius?"

"Genius?" Charles couldn't help laughing, "I've never seen him study. He seems to be born with everything, the kind of heavenly man known in the East. In front of him, all those who claim to be geniuses will feel ashamed. "

Mora was more and more shocked by Charles's super high evaluation. In her cognition as a CIA agent, Charles was already in the ranks of top geniuses. She didn't expect Caesar's genius level to be higher than this.

"Okay. Go to bed early, tomorrow we have to look for the whereabouts of the Hellfire Club."

Charles yawned, walked to his room, and waved goodbye to Maura.

Mora was still standing there, not knowing what she was thinking.

"By the way." Charles stopped without turning his head, and solemnly said, "Instead of thinking about bringing in Caesar, it's better to look for other mutants. If Caesar wants to make a move, I'm afraid the world situation has already followed the direction he imagined." develop."

After dropping this inexplicable sentence, Charles continued to walk, and his figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor, leaving Maura standing quietly in the corridor in a daze.

None of them noticed that at the corner of the corridor on the other side, Eric leaned his back against the wall and silently listened to the conversation between the two.

"Caesar..." Eric said to himself, clenching his fists quietly.

America, New York, a late night bar somewhere in the city.

Looking up at the bustling place in front of him, Asazuo turned his head to look at Caesar beside him, and asked in surprise, "Young master, why did we come to such a place?"

"Inquire about information." Caesar said as a matter of course.

A Sazuo was stunned again, and said: "Want to find information? Young master, I can help you sneak into the intelligence databases of various organizations to check."

"Big Red, what do you know?" Caesar said angrily, "That's so boring, unlike here where there are fine wines to drink and beauties to strike up a conversation with. Moreover, the information I want is not available in any intelligence database of any major country. I have to ask why—— I've seen them all a few years ago."

Asazo nodded, "Taught."