The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

Arya stands awkwardly by the river in the park.

She knew how bad she looked—

Drenched from head to toe, with blood on his chest, he seemed to have just escaped from a murder scene, or he was the murderer himself.

The beautiful middle-aged lady was the first to speak, with a little more concern in her angry expression because of the quarrel, "Are you all right, child?"

"I'm fine, thank you," the girl wiped off the water from her face in embarrassment, "Sorry... where is this?"

The boy with brown curly hair restrained his dejected posture, and replied seriously: "This is the earth."

Arya: "..."

and many more.

Isn't this the gentleman whose wallet was stolen yesterday?

Peter seemed to recognize her too, "... Arya?!"

The lady next to her was just about to express her disapproval of the joke, but she was taken aback when she heard the words, "Do you know each other?"

"She, she is Alia, Aunt May." The boy scratched his hair a little embarrassedly, "I wanted to buy something to eat before entering the subway yesterday, but I found out that my wallet was stolen, and it was Alia who lent me the money." Yes, oh, yes, I should return it to you."

Arya didn't expect to see him again, she didn't care about paying back the money, but Peter insisted on paying it back, so she accepted it, "It's nothing...and, I'm not an alien, you don't need to remind me that this is Earth. "

"Hey, sorry," Peter knew she was just joking, "What happened? Are you okay? By the way, this is McNeill Park."

Arya: "..."

Although she lost half of her life after being beaten severely, she recovered quickly after leaving the battle, not only physically but also mentally, so she knew that she would only float for two to three minutes in the water at most.

And now, she stands in a park on the border of Queens, with the calm East River behind her.

It would take some time even to sail a boat on this waterway, did he activate some kind of instant teleportation or the ability to shrink the ground to an inch?

Arya turned around, "I'm fine, I don't know what happened, I... the boat I rented suddenly broke down."

This lie is actually a bit funny, but it can indeed explain her state to a certain extent. It can't be said that she attempted to jump into the river.

Unexpectedly, Peter didn't think there was any problem with these words at all. He opened his eyes wide and looked down on the water, as if some monster had emerged from there, "...a dragon."

Arya: "..."

The girl stared at him dumbfounded, "Huh?"

The boy said hurriedly, "Dragon! Did you see the news last night? The dragon at Chelsea Piers!"

"Yes, I saw it," the girl narrowed her eyes slightly, "You mean, you saw him just now?"

"Uh, I..." Peter didn't seem to know how to explain, "I'm not sure, but it looked like it, and I thought maybe it capsized your boat, and although I only saw a little, I didn't I know, after all, I was not at the scene last night, and the news camera is so far away..."

Arya didn't know what Peter said later.

At the same time, the eagle in the forest flapped its wings and flew away from the branches, circling high above the East River.

At this time, the wind has not yet blown, and the skylight and cloud shadows are cast on the calm river, and the cruise ship shuttles through it as if roaming in the clouds, which is a very beautiful and quiet picture.

Everything is normal.

The two watched the dark-haired girl's bright eyes dim, and her face looked terrible.

It's not that he looks sick and weak because he fell into the water and caught a cold, but that kind of expression mixed with melancholy and sadness, and also a little bit at a loss.

The girl's hair was still dripping, and the vest that was attached to her body was completely wet, and it was wrinkled and rolled up, revealing a waist. She lowered her head unknowingly, staring at the ground in aggrieved way, her fingers tightly twisted together. Together, they are like little animals abandoned by people.

The kind lady temporarily put aside other questions, "Do you need help, child?"

Arya looked up.

Only then did they see clearly that she had a pair of extremely light-colored eyes. The color of the irises was like the sky after the rain, or the cool dawn when the sun and the moon alternated, but it was extremely bright when the sun was full, like those dazzling golden lights All melted in the eyes.

Her eyes were a little confused, and her round black pupils shrank slightly, as if she realized something——

Arya: ...the colored contact lenses must be gone.

Such a rare light color can easily make people look ruthless, but her eyes look very warm, and even soften the sharp lines of her face, making the whole person very harmless.

"Speaking of which, where is the nearest exit to the park?"

The other party nodded kindly and pointed out the direction for her in detail. Just as Arya took a step, she suddenly stepped back, "That's right..."

She could see that these were two solid and well-meaning people, so she asked, "If I want to rent a house around here, how can I be sure? I mean, there will be no drug neighbors who are insane , or there’s a shooting every day next door or something.”

Neither of the Queens natives thought that was an overstatement.

You know, the landlord will not give you these reminders, they will only find a quiet day, take you there to cheat the rent, even if you have misfortune that night, it has nothing to do with them.

Of course, this is not the case everywhere.

Facing a little girl who had capsized and crawled out of the river, looking pitiful and non-aggressive, Mei thought for a while, "There are apartments for rent where we live, if you don't mind living on the ground floor , I remember the landlord is at home today."

"Great, I'll check it out later."

Alia declined their idea of ​​accompanying her there, saying that she had to go back to the hotel to get her luggage, thanked her again when she got to the address, and left in a hurry.

The back of the brunette girl became blurred at the end of the road, and there was no one else around.

Looking at the guardian's face, Peter hesitated and said, "Sorry, Aunt Mei, I..."

Mei lowered her voice, but couldn't hide her anger and worry, "That dragon! I think it's more terrifying than all the criminals in New York combined! Why do you have to go to such a dangerous place?!"

The boy's expression became a little flustered, and he almost begged, "Sorry, but I, I swear I wasn't injured, and I didn't fight him like Mr. Stark..."

In fact, he was fully aware of how perverted that dragon was. He tried his best but couldn't pull the opponent's tail even a single point. Instead, he was thrown into the sky, knowing that he could stop a speeding train or a collapsing ship.

Peter really wants to do something, but most of the time he only acts as the audience.

Mei sighed deeply, "I just hope that next time you will think more before doing something like this."

Peter nodded feebly, "I'm sorry for worrying you, but I wouldn't foolishly rush over just to hurt myself. By the way, do you think Arya..."

Various statistics show that the proportion of superpowers in New York ranks first in the United States many times. There are mixed people among them, from the transformed people produced by some abnormal laboratories to anonymous or authenticated mutants, as well as various people from other countries. People with unknown supernatural powers are all over every corner of the city.

So we often encounter strange people and strange things here, which is not the same as Gotham's scene of crimes everywhere, probably the focus is on strangeness.

Peter had clearly seen a strong tail covered with scales just now, although only a portion of it emerged from the water, and there were still a few spikes and jagged backs, just like what he saw last night when the dragon had not rushed out of the river. .

but……

Was Arya's ship really capsized by a dragon?

"Oh, she is indeed beautiful, and she has a perfect figure," Mei teasingly patted her nephew on the shoulder, "If I were 30 years younger, I would probably be jealous of her."

"...What? No!" Peter looked at her awkwardly, "That's not what I said!"

"I hope you can meet more friends and fall in love. This is what you should do at your age, instead of fighting dragons..."

Some noises came from the woods on one side of the road. The boy looked over vigilantly, only to see the eagle flying from the branches.

The author has something to say:

After today, I am one year older—although the rounding is still twenty, but I always feel that I am starting to rush to three! (incomparable sadness

*Little angels who haven’t played the game may feel a little confused in some places... It’s my fault, I will try to explain as much as I can in the future, but in theory, the following games will make this situation less and less (.

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