A Certain Marvel Super Player Chapter 375

In New York, there is a golden sentence.

Live on Fifth Avenue.

Live in Central Park.

Rest in Greenwood!

These three sentences and three places can be said to be the pursuit of the old New Yorkers for a lifetime.

Locke is now at second base.

The Star Building is on Fifth Avenue, with a balcony facing Central Park.

As for home runs?

Locke is not interested, and he also lacks interest in baseball, not to mention, what he pursues is immortality, so Greenwood or something, it is estimated that he will have no chance in this life.

George might have.

Locke thought so.

Greenwood Cemetery, known as the place to bury the history of New York, if you want to know the history of New York, it is enough to come here. Since the nineteenth century, this cemetery in Brooklyn has welcomed people from New York's industry, commerce, politics, art, etc. Elites in various fields, these people, have chosen to put their resting place here.

The largest and most famous cemetery in New York.

even……

Standing on the hills of Greenwood like a city park, you can see the city scenery of Brooklyn and Queens in the distance.

"What a nice view."

Locke withdrew his gaze from the statue of George Clinton not far away, looked at Gwen next to him, was silent for a while, and said, "Gwen, although I'm not a believer, it's a cemetery anyway, so respect!"

In the cemetery, it is said that it is beautiful here...

also.

But, it feels weird.

Gwen directly gave Locke a roll of eyes, and then walked with Locke towards the cemetery management office not far away, seeming to think of something, and joked: "Don't you reserve a piece for yourself, the land here is already There are very few, it is uncertain, in the future, if you want a single-family house, it is estimated that there is no chance."

In recent years, the usable area of Greenwood Cemetery has shrunk. In the 1990s, everyone could still buy a single-family house. Now, it is difficult to occupy a place in Greenwood Cemetery.

Locke smiled and looked at Gwen: "First, I'm not interested in staying in Greenwood, I'm from Texans, remember, the journey of our Texans is the sea of stars, and, I have money, when the time comes, I can give money, and I can give the person in the place I want a little moving fee to get him out."

talking.

Locke winked at Gwen: "Or, where can we buy a piece of land, and in the future, make it our family cemetery, what do you think?"

Gwen looked at Locke, who was eager to try, and was speechless: "I was joking with you."

Locke shook his head: "No, I think it's a good idea!"

Gwen rolled his eyes: "I was wrong, sorry, I shouldn't have brought this topic up."

The corners of Locke's mouth rose: "I accept your apology."

Gwen: "..."

but……

Locke touched his chin, buying a piece of land to build a cemetery or something was joking.

but……

Locke looked around and blinked.

"What are you doing?"

"Buy land."

"...I said I apologized."

"No."

Locke touched his chin, looked at Gwen, and said, "Tony Stark has his own manor, and Osborn seems to have it too. I think we can also consider buying a piece of land and building our manor."

It's called Broughton Manor!

Counting the time, it seems to be almost the same.

Rome wasn't built in a day, and the manor certainly wasn't. Start looking at the land at this time and start construction next year. Then, it should be possible to build it in about three or five years.

After all, this is the Federation, not the Eastern Country, and there are not so many cattle and horses.

Gwen opened his mouth wide, then shook his head: "New York, I guess, your savings is not enough."

Locke shook his head: "New York is not a consideration, okay, consider Jersey City, just across the Manhattan River."

New York is about to enter a big era. At this time, building a manor in New York?

Locke didn't have mercury in his mind. He couldn't imagine that the front foot of his manor had just been built. The next second, the Kiritas came over and directly blasted his manor.

He will be very angry.

so……

I don't know, it's okay, I know, still building a manor in New York, Locke feels that he is a porcelain touch, but the Chirita people are poor people, even if the porcelain touches are successful, the Chiryta people probably won't be able to come up with anything. compensation for him.

How many biological warships need to be fueled by their own people?

Hairy.

Gwen looked at Locke's expression and was slightly taken aback: "Oh my god, are you serious?"

Locke looked at Gwen with a smile: "Don't you want to?"

Gwen smiled slightly: "Think!"

Girls have a dream of a big manor and castle.

Gwen is no exception.

but……

Gwen took Locke and walked towards the management office not far away: "Okay, maybe you can buy a piece of land and use our joint account."

Long Island home investment is quite good.

It didn't take long for the housing prices on Long Island to rise. Gwen felt that in a year or two, when the housing prices doubled in 2008, it would not be a big problem.

Maybe I should go to Pepper and learn about financial management that Wall Street women love.

Gwen thought so.

After half an hour.

When Gwen used it, Mrs. Jones gave $30,000 in exchange for an admission certificate, and after walking out of the management room behind her, she called Jones.

after awhile.

Gwen put down the phone and said to Locke, "Come on, let's contact Mr. Brewworth."

Blueworth, his full name is William Blueworth, from Greenwood Cemetery... The corpse collector, by the way, is the coroner of the New York Police Department, but from Brooklyn.

Locke nodded: "Is Mrs. Jones still at City Hall?"

Gwen hummed, "Yes."

"Didn't you call George, why are you still at City Hall?"

"The adoption procedure is not so easy to change."

When Gwen Locke walked out of this William Brewworth's office, he said, "Even if Dad called the city hall, at most, it would reduce the queue and waiting time, and still need to verify the information or something."

Again.

Now Jessica's state is that if Mrs. Codd says something like pulling oxygen, Mrs. Jones has no way to stop it unless she applies for a court injunction.

After all, it was Jessica's own wish, and Mrs. Codd's priority was higher than that of Mrs. Jones.

This is a bad place.

Although Mrs. Cod will not do this, in order not to trouble Mrs. Cod, this thing still needs to be corrected. In case anything happens to Jessica, Mrs. Cod needs to be present. It is too troublesome for Cod. Madam.

not to mention……

Mrs. Cod was also very willing to return this right to Mrs. Jones, who was obviously nervous about Jessica after she got off the plane.

"I hope Jessica wakes up a little later."

"Ok?"

Gwen glanced at Locke, and the corner of his mouth moved, signaling Locke to look in one direction.

Locke looked.

Into the eye!

Not far away, Greenwood Cemetery, on the path leading to a church inside, a woman holding a photo of Jessica and the Campbell couple that she did not know where they found, and launched a mighty attack towards the church in the cemetery. attacked.

Gwen folded her arms: "If Jessica wakes up and sees this scene, she won't be any happy."

It's a carnival.

This is true for the people in the media, and for this group of people marching.

Although, these people may have good intentions, wanting to seek justice for the Jessica family and the owners of the countless witch bones that were found.

but……

For the person involved, namely Jessica, this was by no means a carnival.

Locke looked at Gwen, whose face was full of worry for Jessica, and comforted: "Don't worry, Jessica is very strong."

Gwen recovered and looked at Locke: "Do you really think so?"

Locke shrugged: "She is our friend, and we are all strong, so trust her."

After all, according to the original plot, Jessica had been toyed with by the Purple Man for a long time, and she was almost finished with a hot weapon. As a result, Jessica survived.

correct.

What about the purple man?

Locke raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of this question.

and……

Locke still hasn't figured it out. After all, according to the source of extraordinary power, if there are purple people in this world, then, where did the extraordinary power of the purple people come from?

Mutations?

Mutation also needs to pay attention to the basic rules, and this basic rule is that any extraordinary power has a source.

For example, the source of the extraordinary magical power of the witches of Salem is Salem, and now, the power of Salem is also provided by Locke.

The main source of Gu Yi's extraordinary power is Weishan Emperor. Unfortunately, Weishan Emperor is not all without content. There is no way to feed Gu Yi, so he can only watch Gu Yi steal, rob, and prostitute The power of other dimensions does not even dare to say nonsense. From a certain point of view, Emperor Weishan looks like a green slave?

In short.

Even the power of vampires can be traced back.

But mutation?

Where does the power of this thing come from?

Locke still doesn't understand this point. After all, mutation is a different field, and there are no samples. Gwen is one of them, but except for the evolution of something that looks a bit like spider sensing , and the rest, no matter from any point of view, they are still ordinary people.

"hiss!"

"……What's wrong?"

Locke returned to his senses~www.mtlnovel.com~ looked to the side, walked to Gwen at the door, and then his eyes fell on the back of Gwen's hand, and suddenly, the transparent fluff that was lined up.

Gwen looked at the fluff on his hand and blinked.

at this time.

The door over there was pushed open, and a little black pushed the door and walked out, looking at Locke and Gwen who were standing at the door: "Are you okay?"

Locke looked at the half-opened room and raised his eyebrows.

seem……

It's **** inside!

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Chapter end

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