Marvel: Guardians

George fiddled with the new fishing rod by himself. Forget it. For the sake of the fishing rod, I won't bother with you today.

Dinner was lemon perch made by Helen, which is her best dish.

"Try the fish made by mom. How is it."

Gwen picked up a piece of fish for Bai and put it in the bowl.

Put the fish in her mouth and taste it carefully. It tastes really good.

Looking at the expectant eyes of Helen and Gwen, she quickly picked up another big piece and put it in the bowl.

"It's so delicious Helen, I want to eat most of this fish!"

Bai is also a person with high emotional intelligence. What kind of compliment is better than actual action?

"If you like it, eat more. Gwen, pick more for White."

"Ahem."

"Dad, I'll pick up a piece for you too."

Seeing that her father was jealous again, Gwen quickly picked up a piece for her old father. Sure enough, George's face looked much better.

Except for George, this meal was a happy one.

After dinner, George, who was sitting on the sofa, took the initiative to greet him.

"Boy, come with me to the rooftop for a while."

"Dad!"

Gwen interrupted quickly, worried that George would break them up.

"It's okay, Gwen, maybe George has something to tell me."

Bai stood up and followed George up.

On the rooftop

George took out a cigarette, handed one to Bai, and the two lit it.

"Tell me, what have you been doing this month? Gwen is worried and stays in the room every day."

The last time George asked Gwen, he knew that his daughter was hiding something from them, but his daughter didn't want to say it, and George couldn't ask again. It was just right to ask now.

As a daughter slave, he must know clearly about his daughter's future in order to feel relieved.

Bai took a deep puff of the cigarette. In his previous life, he worked 997 every day and never put down his cigarette. In this life, he really hasn't touched this thing for so many years.

"Don't worry about George, I went on a long trip a few days ago."

"Hehe, don't try to fool me, I'm the chief of the NY Police Department."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Bai knew in his heart that George had checked that he had no records of coming in and out, and disappeared for a month inexplicably.

The two were silent for a while.

"George, there will be some subversive changes in the future. I left to better protect Gwen. That's all I can say."

"You underestimate me too much. I, George Stacy, have fought vampires and have seen the world."

Bai Moran.

"Why, this is not enough?"

George was also surprised. It seemed that in the eyes of this kid, vampires were not subversive.

"Don't ask George, I can't say."

Bai really didn't want to involve George. It's not that he was reluctant to give George the serum, but he was Gwen's father.

It's just that with George's personality, he is already the chief of the New York Police Department, and he still likes to fight on the front line.

If he was given the serum, he would be either on the front line or on the way to the front line every day. How would he explain this to Helen? No wife would want her husband to be in the midst of gunfire every day.

He could not control or care about others, but he could not drag him into the vortex as Gwen's father.

"Does Gwen know?"

George saw that he could not ask, so he asked indirectly.

"Gwen knows."

"Be careful, think about Gwen more when something happens, I only have this one daughter."

George took the last puff of his cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt away, patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards the room.

Bai was still on the rooftop, looking up at the night sky, thinking to himself.

George is really a great father. If I have a daughter in the future, she should be even better than George.

Seeing that her father came back alone, Gwen went up to the rooftop, came to him, and asked softly.

"Dad didn't ask you to leave me, did he?"

"No, George didn't say that."

"He asked me where I went after I disappeared for a month."

"Did you tell him?"

Looking at the worried Gwen, he shook his head.

"No, but he will know later."

Huh~

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest. It was better not to tell him. She hadn't figured out how to tell her parents that she had superpowers.

"George is a very good father."

"Of course, Dad is a very good person."

Gwen stuck out her tongue mischievously and leaned on his arms.

The two watched the stars on the rooftop for a while.

Back in the room, it was very late, and Bai proposed to leave.

George thought he was very tactful and didn't ask to stay overnight at his house.

Bai also felt it was inappropriate. After all, it was the first time they met officially. If they came a few more times in the future, he would feel embarrassed to stay here.

It was agreed to pick up Gwen early the next morning to go to school together, and then drive away.

I went home and lay in bed, thinking to myself, in a year and a half, Tony Stark will be in China.Dong was held hostage by terrorists, and then he built the first generation of mecha and became Iron Man.

It was Obadiah who hired someone to do it, so he could take the opportunity to make a fortune.

Although the compensation given by the airline was a lot, it was not enough for what he was going to do next.

Yes, he was not going to join S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers. He wanted to form a team by himself. He didn't want to care about messy things, but just wanted to protect the people he cared about.

He had a goal in mind for the specific candidates of the team. Spider-Man was excluded first.

I remember when I watched Spider-Man before, Ben warned Parker before his death that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He was too lazy to complain. It was a complete poisonous chicken soup.

Cut, if you can't protect the people you love, what's the use of having ability.

Although he and Gwen were classmates with Peter Parker, they were just classmates, the most ordinary classmate relationship.

He didn't want to be too close to Peter Parker. Peter Parker's law was too metaphysical.

Uncle Ben, who raised Spider-Man, died.

The second generation Spider-Man's girlfriend Gwen's family including George are all dead.

Aunt May of Dutch brother Spider-Man is dead.

Iron Man, who is called Spider-Man's biological father, is dead, and the legacy he left to him was given to Mysterio by him.

Who can bear this?

He has the system and serum in his hands, and he doesn't care about Spider-Man's ability. Peter Parker can cheat whoever he wants.

Thinking of this, I will tell Gwen to stay away from Peter Parker tomorrow.

Next time I come back from the sun, I will bring Wanda and her brother back first. One is chaos magic, and the other is Quicksilver. Their abilities are both ceiling-level.

If Quicksilver didn't die from funding and copyright, he would be the next Flash. Wanda is even more pitiful. After her brother died, she actually fell in love with a robot. It's really a waste of talent.

Later, Wanda's search for her relatives, her ability is even more amazing. With Wanda's experience, even if she turned evil, who wouldn't feel sorry for her?

According to the Marvel timeline, Wanda and Quicksilver are less than ten years old now?

Write it down and check it when you have time.

Suddenly I remembered that I still had a thousand gold coins, and I didn't know how to get them, so I drew them first.

"System, primary draw once."

"Ding, draw in progress."

The familiar turntable turned.

"Ding, draw completed."

"Congratulations to the host for drawing a round trip through the space-time gate."