Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

Carrie immediately understood, so she grabbed Gwen and ran off. She wanted to take Gwen to change into her swimsuit so they could go fishing and have fun on a yacht.

Matthew went to the yacht first.

When the two girls arrived at the yacht, Gwen couldn't help but admire its luxury.

The two girls in swimsuits laughed and played with Matthew, riding jet skis around and occasionally swimming in the yacht's pool, drinking sweet, chilled juice, eating cut fruit, and sunbathing.

Although there were only three of us, we all had a lot of fun.

Matthew was the same; he hadn't relaxed in a long time.

It has been in a state of constant tension.

Rest often brings positive results.

I also felt much more relaxed mentally.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. Matthew sat on a beach chair, sunbathing, wearing sunglasses and taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Listening to the two girls' clear shouts, I felt quite good.

There were no other people on the boat besides the three of them.

After all, this is a private beach and sea area, and other ships would not be allowed to get close. Moreover, given Matthew's abilities, he is not afraid of any danger.

Omily had already prepared drinks, beer, fruit, and other refreshments on the yacht.

It even includes essential ingredients and seasonings.

After a short rest, the girls' playful noises stopped, and Matthew didn't even need to open his eyes to know that the two girls were sitting next to him.

One in particular, with a very strong look of curiosity, stood out.

Matthew opened his eyes and turned to look at the two girls huddled together on the beach chair next to him.

Gwen was startled by Matthew's actions, but then she chuckled and said, "Did I disturb you?"

"Your gaze is hotter than the sun, Gwen."

"hey-hey."

Gwen playfully stuck out her little tongue, showing no remorse for disturbing Matthew's rest.

Instead, she asked out of curiosity, "Can I ask you a question?"

“yaeh”.

"Are you one of those mysterious warriors from the Manhattan Incident?"

Gwen's opening remarks were like a thunderclap.

Matthew was genuinely surprised, as was Carrie.

Although Carrie was frequently subjected to domestic violence by her mother and was under very strict control, she was still aware of the incident in Manhattan.

She had guessed Matthew's identity.

After all, Matthew's power was too great, and Lilith had personally told him that Matthew was the guardian of the Earth.

But she never thought of it that way, nor did she ask about it.

All she knew was that Matthew was her only family in the world.

Hearing Gwen say this, Carrie immediately realized what was going on.

It seems so.

"Why would you say that?" Matthew took off his sunglasses.

“Carrie told me about what happened that night, the Guardians of Earth, huh?” Gwen already knew what was going on when she saw Matthew’s reaction.

So he continued excitedly, "I don't think this is a coincidence."

"Clever Miss Gwen."

Matthew neither admitted nor denied it, but instead praised her. However, after praising her, his expression immediately turned serious, and he began to scare the little girl.

"But every world has secrets and its own circles, and we are no exception."

"Gwen, now that you know our secret, how am I supposed to treat you?"

"No, Matthew."

Whether Gwen was frightened or not is another matter, but Carrie was definitely frightened. The silly girl immediately panicked, sat up straight, and hugged Gwen tightly, trying to protect her kind-hearted sister.

She was no longer timid as before, and looked at Matthew pleadingly: "No, please."

Matthew's expression froze at the sight of her pitiful appearance.

Gwen was held in the girl's arms, feeling the softness, and seeing Matthew's discomfitured expression, she chuckled, then hugged Carrie back, buried her head in the girl's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "You're so cute, Carrie, I like you."

"Um, did I misunderstand?"

Carrie wasn't stupid; she realized what was happening and awkwardly said something.

"No, you haven't misunderstood. You actually rebelled against your dear brother for Gwen's sake! I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Matthew bared his teeth and brandished his claws, looking like a ferocious demon.

It was as if they wanted to devour Carrie alive.

Carrie was both annoyed and amused. She rolled her eyes at Matthew and said in a perfunctory and emotionless tone, "Yeah, I'm so scared. I'm sorry, Matthew, I was wrong."

"Hahaha~~"

Gwen burst into laughter, clutching her stomach, as she watched the interaction between the siblings.

Carrie, who was also affected, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

For a moment, crisp laughter filled the air.

Matthew smiled as well, clearly pleased with Carrie's transformation.

He waited until the two girls finished laughing before speaking, "Okay, clever Miss Gwen, can you keep this a secret for me?"

"Of course, but I want to know who they are. They're the ones who protected me, and my mom and dad."

Gwen asked impatiently.

Her little face was full of anticipation.

"They are the most loyal and fearless warriors in the world, they are Astartes, they are the most valiant and swift guardians in the world, they are ravens."

Matthew said earnestly.

How could a girl possibly accept this kind of introduction?

Her beautiful, big eyes sparkled with admiration.

“That’s so cool. They are the guardians of this world, heroes, and should be praised and worshipped by more people.” Gwen almost smoothly imagined the “past” of the two warbands.

Chapter 185 The Gray Knight Selection Begins (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

It's basically the same stuff you see in movies and TV shows.

It's no different from the online discussions and speculations.

The direction is right, but it's not Astartes and Ravens. After all, no one would believe that these two powerful warbands, capable of easily slaughtering countless demons, were formed in less than a year.

Kamar-Taj is the true hero.

Matthew did not defend himself on this.

He watched as Gwen asked questions with great interest, but didn't say much more afterward.

Gwen seemed to sense that Matthew was reluctant to talk about this, so she wisely stopped asking.

This was a wonderful day for Gwen.

For a while afterward, Gwen would come here almost every day, but Matthew wasn't there most of the time, which made the girl feel a little disappointed.

After all, at this age where she is prone to daydreaming, she is easily prone to overthinking and has a very high level of curiosity.

Carrie's time at Midtown High School was quite enjoyable, thanks to Gwen's help.

The educational burden in the United States is not heavy.

I rarely read at night.

Under such circumstances, Carrie gradually became more optimistic and cheerful, and slowly emerged from the shadows.

The Grey Knights formation went very smoothly for Matthew.

The second batch of 5,000 soldiers has been fully selected.

The training grounds for the second batch of soldiers were not located at island bases in the South Pacific.

But it's on the Siberian plain.

Extreme environments are the best places to hone one's mind.

The Siberian base is larger and more spacious than the island base, and its equipment and facilities are equally complete.

With experience in forming two major battle groups, the construction of the second base went more smoothly.

With no shortage of money or resources, building a base wouldn't take much time, since it's not like we're building a military base.

It's already October.

The base was built north of Omsk in the southern part of the Siberian Plain, in a mixed forest and plain terrain. It was a remote and uninhabited area.

It started snowing in October.

The temperature has already dropped below zero.

It was very cold.

But at this moment, the base is extremely lively.

Five thousand soldiers were drawn from all over the world and arrived at the base in batches on ghost flights.

A large number of men and women, from various races and countries, have gathered together at this moment.

The entire base is vast in scale, a closed, all-encompassing training camp built specifically for 5,000 people.

The high walls and isolation zones stretching for several kilometers around the perimeter are not for defense against enemies, but simply to prevent some wild animals from breaking in.

The inner side of the base is a road with a running track.

The internal layout is very clear, with rows of large, well-organized barracks. The buildings are all made of thick, low, frost-resistant bricks, and the walls have an extremely thick frost-resistant layer.

The windows were small and sealed to protect against the harsh Siberian winds and snow.

Next to the barracks are a huge canteen, a supply warehouse, a low-temperature supply depot, a medical center, and a logistics support area, which can accommodate the daily food, lodging, supplies, and rest of 5,000 people.

The central area is the main training ground, which stretches as far as the eye can see, with flat and hard frozen snow.

The other side extends into the woodland.

Snow was falling from the sky, and soon the entire base was enveloped in a vast expanse of white snow, with only neat camp buildings on the silvery wasteland.

These soldiers were wearing thick coats and fleece trousers.

Wearing woolen hats, their cheeks were red and dry from the cold wind, but they didn't seem to care at all.

A blazing fire burned in everyone's heart, dispelling all the chill.

They all knew what it meant to be able to come to this base.

For example, dominoes.

Domino's real name is Nina Thurman.

She is a mutant with the ability to alter the possible development of things.

First, she must have this idea; second, it must be within her sight.

For example, when she fires at an enemy, she has this idea, and the enemy is within her aiming range. Although the probability of hitting the enemy is very low, the probability will increase significantly under the influence of her superpower.

Conversely, if an enemy shoots at her and she sees it, and she has the idea to dodge the bullet and takes action, the enemy's hit rate will be greatly reduced, or what should have been a hit will become a graze, and what should have been fatal will become a minor injury.

The important thing is willingness and being within sight. If the other party shoots her from behind, or if she sees it but doesn't react, then nothing will change.

Secondly, when encountering danger, Domino's cerebral cortex releases an electrical pulse to stimulate reflex nerves, thus giving him superhuman motor abilities and agility.