Chapter 2484 Flynn's Fishing

After Matthew left, the group of secret guards behind him immediately whispered to each other, and the secret guard who had been kicked in the butt approached Yannick with a disgruntled expression. "Captain, who's that guy? Why are you treating him with such deference?"

Yannick snorted disdainfully before explaining irritably, "That's Matthew Larson, Old Master Bane's very last disciple. He might be young, but he's already a prospective elder of CAUMP, an instructor trainee at the Martial League's Ground Force, and the branch master of Eastshire's subdivision.

"But look at us, still secret guards at our age and blind as well. Who are we to reason with?!"

Amazed and aware of the captain's sarcastic tone, the kicked secret guard scratched his head and returned to his post, feeling frustrated.

The commotion caught Albert's attention, and he escorted Matthew to Flynn.

Along the way, Matthew couldn't help furrowing his brows as he observed the tightly guarded and constant patrols of secret guards. The situation indicated that something was amiss in the Bane Family.

in the backyard, where Flynn was still sitting by the

by his side with a smile, holding a teapot and carefully pouring the brown

nodded

spread across the lake's surface, causing

drowsy a moment ago, became alert.

immediately shrugged off his coat and cape, and as he lifted his right arm, he created ripples on the lake's surface with

as a golden-threaded red carp thrashed

omen, a good omen." Amid hearty laughter, Flynn first unhooked the iron hook from the fish's mouth, but he frowned when he patted its plump

the cold of winter, it seems this litter of baby carps is in for a tough time." As he spoke, he crouched down and gently returned the pregnant carp to

he gestured toward the tea table in the courtyard. "Come, have a seat. What brings

stove. The gentle

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