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.

was still sitting by the water's edge, gazing at the bobber on

found it empty. He looked up and found Matthew standing by his side with a smile, holding a teapot and

nodded

ripples suddenly spread across the lake's surface, causing the fishing float

moment ago, became alert. "A fish

and cape, and as he lifted his right arm, he created ripples on the

water droplets glistened as a golden-threaded red carp thrashed

golden-threaded red carp. A good omen, a good omen." Amid hearty laughter, Flynn first unhooked the

eggs in the cold of winter, it seems this litter of baby carps is in for a tough

to catching this gravid golden-threaded red carp, Flynn's mood was exceptionally good. With a satisfied smile, he gestured toward the tea table in the courtyard. "Come,

that, Flynn sat down by the tea stove. The gentle

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