Two-dimensional fans of the Marvel world

Two days later, after saying goodbye to his family and friends, Kelal finally got on the train to New York and began his trip to New York.

American trains are usually very slow and not as convenient and fast as the railway transportation in the previous life of China. So not many people take the train, and Americans are usually used to driving.

The entire carriage was empty, with only two or three people, so Keilar had some space to study the magic notebook.

Thanks to the golden apple popsicles, in the past two days, he could clearly feel the golden apples strengthening his body.

This enhancement first manifested itself in the sense of taste. On the morning after eating the golden apple popsicles, he could easily taste the flavors of the various vegetables mixed in the vegetable soup during breakfast, and taste the seasonings in each dish. .

Next is vision and hearing. His dynamic vision has been greatly enhanced, and he can hear extremely small sounds, and can even distinguish different sources of sounds in noisy environments.

Finally, there is physical fitness. Originally, Kelal's body was considered to be very good among ordinary people, but it was incomparable to those of professional soldiers and professional athletes. But after being strengthened by the golden apple, Keilar has the confidence to compare his physical fitness with those people.

Even after reading the meditation method in the mage's notes, he could vaguely feel that some energy floating in the air was constantly being absorbed by his body, strengthening his body.

After spending a day learning basic meditation techniques, the empty train finally arrived at its terminal, New York.

New York, located in Manhattan, is one of the most prosperous areas in the world and the most important economic center in the United States.

And New York is a frequent location for major events in the Marvel Universe. In comics, up to % of superheroes are based in New York. The headquarters of the famous Avengers, X-Men, and SHIELD are also built in New York, and even three superheroes are based in New York. One of the great magical temples is the New York Temple.

Keilal, who had just gotten off the train, looked at the crowds of people coming and going on the street, the fashionable girls and the well-dressed Wall Street elites. The city exuded a lively and fashionable atmosphere.

He found the address his father Jason had given him before setting off, hailed a taxi and set off towards his destination.

My father's old comrade-in-arms Mr. Pickles is a senior superintendent of the New York City Police Department and is considered a senior position in the New York City police system. I live in Queens and have a son and a daughter. My wife passed away very young. That's all Keilal knows about Mr. Pickles.

His father asked him to arrange a place for him, and most of the time he would stay at his home. But Keilar doesn't like this. He has many secrets and doesn't want others to find out. That would be very troublesome, and Keilar is a person who hates trouble.

Most of the time, his father arranged this to make it easier for him to understand his situation. After all, he had never traveled far before, so it was normal for his parents to be worried.

The only good thing is that the Brooklyn campus of NYU where I want to go is very close to Queens.

Time always flies when people are thinking, and before they recover, the taxi has already stopped at the destination. After paying the fare and tip, Kelal got out of the car with his luggage and stopped in front of a nice-looking house.

The lawn in front of the yard, the white fence, the house painted with blue paint, and the red roof look very ordinary, but the carefully trimmed lawn and the polished glass windows show a sense of refinement and neatness. .

After taking a look at the house number to make sure he was looking for the right place, Keilar stepped forward and pressed the doorbell.

It didn't open, but a female voice asked Keilal.

"This is the home of Superintendent Dylan Pickles, who are you looking for?"

You are very vigilant! Keilal secretly praised

"I'm Keilal Johnson from Montana, the son of Superintendent Pickles' best friend."

"Are you the one who wants to stay at my house? Okay, just wait a moment and I'll open the door for you." The girl inside the door seemed to believe what he said.

Just hearing a few sounds of the door lock moving, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a short girl with mousse hair, wearing hot pants and short sleeves. Her tawny eyes were still a bit wary of Keilal, a stranger. She held the door open with one hand.

"Can I come in?" Kailar tilted his head and showed a harmless smile.

"Oh! Yes, please come in." The girl seemed to be moved by his smile and let go of her hand holding the door. He turned back and shouted into the house: "Nick! A guest is coming. Come down and meet the guest."

"Sorry, my brother is still young and a little shy." The girl gave Keilal an apologetic smile and led Keilal into the house.

"It doesn't matter, it's nothing." Keilar responded with a smile, observing the place where he would live for the next four years.

A little blond boy about ten years old ran down the stairs, hiding behind his sister and peeking at the stranger who was led into his home by his sister.

"This is my brother Nick Pickles, and I am Daisy Pickles." The girl took her brother and introduced herself to Keilal.

"I am Keilar Johnson. I like reading and playing sports. I hope to get along well with you in the future." After saying that, Keilal took out a box of chocolates and a box of postcards from his backpack and handed them to the little boy respectively. Nick and the girl Daisy.

"This is our first meeting, please accept it as a gift."

"Thank you very much, I like this gift very much!" Daisy took Nick and thanked Keilal.

"You're welcome. It's my first time in New York. If I encounter a problem, I hope you can help me more."

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, chatting and laughing.

After getting familiar with the new residence, Daisy took Keilal to a room on the second floor, where Keilal would live for the next four years.

It is sunny and shady, dry and ventilated, and the room is quite large, which is enough to meet Keilal's living needs, which makes Keilal very satisfied.

The day passed quickly with packing and chatting, and as night fell, Keilal and Daisy also worked together to prepare a sumptuous dinner, waiting for the return of Superintendent Pixar.

Mr. Superintendent, who returned home that night, was very surprised and surprised when he saw the sumptuous dinner on the table. Especially after Keilal brought out the old wine given to Superintendent Pixar by his father, the atmosphere at home reached a * *.

The drunken Police Officer Pixar patted Keilal on the shoulder and said something like, "I'm covering this kid up," and Keilal also echoed. People who didn't know better thought it was a father and son!

A pleasant day passed like this. At night, Keilal, who was in bed, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. So I took out the mage's notes and tried to practice the elementary meditation method.