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Talos took a deep breath. He could not "cheat" the other party and could only make selective descriptions because he could not afford the price if the deception was discovered.

"There was no scuffle. You killed him?!" The woman's voice was cold, as if she was suppressing something.

"I don't know. My people have been killed! Tony Stark did it, and a group of people from both the black and white worlds participated in the hunt. It's very difficult for us to collect information." Talos took a deep breath. He didn't know what to say. He felt very uncomfortable. He asked someone to find Nick Fury, but after a period of chaos, his old friend became a corpse. "You also know the current situation. We don't have any..."

"As long as you are exposed, you will be killed, right?" The woman turned her head and looked at Talos in front of her, anger flashing in her eyes.

"..." Talos didn't say anything. Now it was a dead end. The Skrulls made their own decision and stood against humans, killing countless people of the woman in front of them. But now they had to rely on her to take them away. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't say a word.

"Buzz..." At this moment, Talos's phone rang. Both of them looked down at the phone. If someone called at this time, it must be because they had encountered something that could not be solved. For many Skrulls, this call should be the last call for help or warning!

"Hello!" The woman on the other side pushed her chin, motioning him to pick up the phone. Talos didn't waste any words and just turned on the call.

"Talos! Help me, we are hiding in the hospital morgue, they are searching for us everywhere, we have nowhere to escape... Help me! At least let my wife and daughter leave here, we have done nothing wrong, we have been their good neighbors all our lives, why..." The person on the phone burst into tears.

He was the contact for a regional Skrull support group, one of hundreds across America, but now... they were being rounded up like rats from a sewer.

"..." Talos looked up at the woman in front of him. He no longer had any way to provide any support to anyone. Of course, wire transfer might be okay, as he had hundreds of accounts with sufficient funds. But it was obvious that the problem these people were facing was not a matter of money at all.

"Please, help us, at least they don't deserve to die! We are willing to leave the United States, we are willing to gather together and stay in

Somewhere, even... away from this earth." Talos said humbly, he may still have options now, but they are few.

Talos knew very well that as the global media began to spread, not only was the evil done by Gravik and his men in Ukraine being spread, but a more deadly thing was that humans were defining them! Just like cockroaches must be killed when seen! "Carol, we can pay the price, but many of us just want to live an ordinary life, they should not be killed like this!"

"..." Carol looked at the person in front of her who was once considered a friend... In fact, she did not have a deep communication with him, and the two sides even had conflicts at one point. She was also very familiar with the style displayed by the other party. Yes, it was the usual style of the Skrulls.

And look at the series of bad things happening now. They said they wanted to get rid of their past, but did they? Oh, they are still themselves, the Skrulls, they have never changed! In the universe, she has not caused less trouble for these guys. Too many civilizations are in danger under their infiltration, and now it seems that all this has come to her home planet.

"Should the Ukrainians die?" Carol happened to be passing by nearby, so she came quickly. However, when she arrived, she did not see Nick Fury, who theoretically issued the call. But not long after, she received another contact signal. She looked over and found that it was Talos and the others.

On the way to find the past, she saw the overwhelming publicity of Nick Fury's death, such as the solemn Pierce on the screen mourning his "colleague" and "friend" of many years. In this series of news reports, there is no way that the war in Ukraine is not happening. After all, Nick Fury is a praised "whistleblower"!

This allowed Carol to understand what was happening and the general situation at the moment. In order to shape their own justice, humans naturally described everything the Skrulls had done without any disguise. Looking at this information made Carol feel like she was going crazy. She was personally involved in leaving these Skrulls behind.

At the same time, the Decepticons are also a huge trouble in the universe, but in the reports they have become allies of humans. The pictures clearly show the Decepticons accepting humans' applications and launching attacks on the buildings occupied by the Skrulls. The coordinated operations of both sides showed extremely high efficiency, and it is obvious that this is not the first time they have done this.

The confirmed death toll has begun to approach the order of 100,000, and what's even more exciting is that this is still the data that has not been fully counted, not to mention that a large area of ​​Ukrainian territory is still in the hands of the Skrulls. It won't take long to break through 100,000. Even a thought that makes Carol feel cold in her heart, will there be a million! ? She is being tortured

Right now the Decepticons are working together with humans to continuously cut into the Skrulls' controlled area, and then the heavy troops following behind the Spearhead Assault Forces are slashing down frantically with their butcher knives.

And because they had confirmed that the Skrulls were not human beings, and that there were almost no ordinary Ukrainian people alive in the Skrull-controlled area, the human army began to throw various weapons of mass destruction into the Skrull-controlled area...

Carol had experienced many wars in the starry sky, but this kind of racial war that was determined to kill everyone on one side made Carol feel her head buzzing just by looking at it...

"Can't answer?" Carol looked at Talos, "What did you promise, what did Nick Fury promise... and you've done this?!" Carol's chest was rising and falling rapidly, and her clenched fists clearly showed her anger. Even if Carol was willing to help the weaker party, the idea of ​​making up for her own mistakes was circling in her mind.

"..." Talos looked at the phone in front of him, and after a long silence, he said coldly, "We have always avoided fighting and conflicts with humans. We even tried to integrate into human society, and then what? What did we get?"

"Heh..." Carol sneered. Yes, you guys are indeed following your own habits, but this habit is really impossible to be liked by others. Even the Nova Empire has blacklisted you. "I can help you this time, but you must leave the earth, no one can stay. I think you should also understand that you can't stay!"

"Thank you!" Talos knew very well that this was the biggest concession Carol could make. However, after what happened now, it was almost impossible for the Skrulls to continue staying in Ukraine. "We will leave!"

"No... You have no right to let them go." A voice that both of them felt unfamiliar suddenly came from the phone. No, maybe only Carol felt unfamiliar.

"Who are you!" Carol frowned. Many people told her that she couldn't do it, but in the end it was often they who couldn't do it.

"Lance S. Valentine." Talos looked up at Carol with a wry smile, "An arms dealer, an active-duty rear admiral in the U.S. Navy, a Ukrainian war hero..."

"..." Carol's face immediately turned black. She felt offended. There was a very clear voice begging for mercy in the background, and after three gunshots, there was silence, which seemed to confirm it.

This conjecture is that this is a cold-blooded madman who kills people without warning.

It must be said that the Skrulls have reached perfection in playing with people's hearts. In a word, simply pointing out Lancer's three identities as an arms dealer, a rear admiral, and a Ukrainian war hero is enough to make many people imagine a lot of things, directly putting a preset identity label on Lancer, and the most important thing is that all of this was thought of by Carol himself.

"Hey, I can't compare with you, respected Skrull leader, Mr. Talos. Even if all the people I have killed in my life are counted together, it's not even a fraction of yours, and I never kill people cruelly." Lancer smiled, "Also, you'd better shut up. Don't you think it's strange that I haven't contacted your wife and daughter for a few hours?"

"You! You dare to touch them! I swear! I will..." Talos slammed his fist on the table angrily and roared, but was immediately interrupted by Lancer.

"Do you swear to spray me to death with your saliva? Or do you dare to come to me?" Lanser sneered, "Don't worry, you will all die. No one can leave the earth alive. No one can bet whether you, who have also suffered heavy casualties, will have the courage to hand over the earth to your motherland. This is a high-quality habitable planet."

"!" Carol squinted at Talos in front of her. Lancer simply pointed out a very simple thing. Yes, they don't even need to do their own revenge. They just need to send the coordinates of the earth to the Skrull Empire! Then the Skrull Empire will miss such a Feng Shui treasure land as the earth?! Carol herself doesn't believe it!

Talos was about to say something, but Carol stopped him, "You can't control everyone all the time. Otherwise, things wouldn't get so out of control." Yes, Carol originally had some thoughts about helping them escape, but the current situation made Carol dare not try it.

"Hmph... yes, it is just as you said, but we have evacuated thousands of outstanding elites in advance, and they can launch indiscriminate attacks on the global scale at any time! If you really decide not to give us a chance to survive, you won't have an easy life!" As someone who has been helping Nick Fury for a long time, even if he is a moderate, the decisions he makes are far more ruthless than others.

"Hey, you see, this is what your race likes to do the most. You can try it, or you can try to escape. I can't do anything else, but I can guarantee that I will train your daughter well, and then brainwash her day after day, taking advantage of her kindness, repeatedly letting her watch what you do, and eventually make her hate her own race, and then I will use mind stamping, deep consciousness hypnosis, mind control, and slavery contract on your daughter one by one.

I will recruit the most powerful martial arts masters to hone her fighting skills; the best human generals and wizards will become her mentors; the best politicians and espionage masters will equip her brain with various advice; I will let her come into contact with powerful superpowers and absorb their strength in joyful nights; finally, I will search for the most lethal weapons in all of humanity to arm her.

Eventually, she will become a Skrull hunter that dominates the galaxy, just like you like to do. You see how much I care about you. Your daughter will become a big shot, a banner! Just think about how many people hate you Skrulls under this starry sky, and how many people will love your daughter fanatically!

Well, I suddenly feel that I should really give it a try. After this point, it is estimated that there are not many people in the universe who are willing to support your daughter. She may be able to raise a large army and raise the flag of rebellion against your motherland! Oh! If you think about it this way, it is really great, isn't it? The feeling of being able to destroy a huge empire is absolutely addictive. "Lancer's voice froze Talos' heart and lungs like an icy wind, "You should understand that I can do all this now, and it's not too difficult"

"... No..." Talos buried his face in his hands dejectedly. He didn't dare to refute Lancer's words, because he knew very well that this was really no joke! But he didn't even have to think about the suffering his daughter would encounter in the process. As a father, the thought that his daughter would be like a plaything, being sent to the beds of powerful superpowers one by one, just to absorb their power, was enough to make Talos collapse.

"State your terms. I have a place that can guarantee that they won't send the message out." Carol sighed. The General Lancer in front of her did indeed meet all the requirements of what a villain would do. Look at his idea, to turn someone's daughter into a war leader against their motherland! ?

Yes, it does seem to be possible. He has given very realistic steps, hasn't he? Based on Carol's understanding of the Skrulls, if this is true, and for the vast majority of races in this universe, if Lancer really does this, it is undoubtedly a good thing!

But Carol, who heard this series of conversations in person, still felt a wave of collapse. What kind of villain style is this? ! What this person did was really a bit beyond her tolerance, especially when it was used against a father, it was too vicious.

Because facing such a rebel army will tie up a lot of energy of the Skrull Empire and make them quiet down in the whole universe, which is already a very attractive proposal! Except that the girl is a little pitiful, because

Carol knew very well that there was no need to guess who this girl would be testing for, and she looked at Talos with some pity.

"Okay, let's talk, Statue of Liberty." Lanser sneered and chose a very advantageous position for himself. The Statue of Liberty is a relatively isolated island surrounded by the sea! It is convenient for his wives to use their full strength when fighting, and it is also convenient to control the scope of the battle and reduce the damage to ordinary people.

"Okay! But how about taking the one with you as a gift?" Lanser said with a smile.

"..." Carol glanced at Talos, who nodded dejectedly, "Okay, tomorrow morning, the Statue of Liberty."

"Well, see you there or see you."

2-137 No Good Banquet

"Boom!" The piano sound ended after a heavy note.

"Pa pa pa..." Lancer clapped happily. Belfast lifted her skirt, saluted Lancer, and then returned to Lancer's back. After a whole day of being in the same bed with him, Belfast was very happy to return to her favorite position.

However, unlike what Brother Sixteen, SOPII, 97 and others who were waiting to watch had imagined, the agent and Belfast did not fight at all. Instead, they made each other a cup of black tea, and after planning to divide their responsibilities, they followed Lancer's tail on the left and right.

"The steak is really good. It's just Tomahawk steak. You really don't care whether we have a good appetite. Is it Wagyu or something else?" Frank Underwood came to attend Nick Fury's funeral and to welcome the returning Lancer. As a result, he was dragged by Lancer to meet the Skrulls and Carol.

"The A3 beef is on sale at the supermarket, and it's aged by the boss lady. I'll give you two pieces to take home and fry them yourself. How about that?" Lan Se turned his head and winked at Chuntian who was frying steak on the side. Chuntian rolled his eyes at Lan Se in annoyance. She should have been the one to go.

"You actually used such a lame excuse to book the Statue of Liberty today. Something better happen, otherwise you'll be on the front page of the New York Times tomorrow." Tony Stark stood aside in a suit, and his MK7 was next to him, standing with Lancer's April Fool's Day.

"Isn't it normal to close the restaurant for maintenance?" Lanser glanced at the mother and daughter on the other side of the table who had no appetite for the fragrant steak in front of them. Is it pitiful? It seems a little bit, but is it damnable? Sorry, damn it.

"You are actually interested in eating here?" Wrapped in the colorful energy, Carol slowly fell down and put down Talos.

"Sit next to your family. We humans are more humane than you. It's a good thing to be neat and tidy when we're on the road." Lancer cut the steak on the plate, glanced at Talos, and sneered. As he spoke, 191 pulled out a chair next to the mother and daughter, made a gesture of invitation, and 97 put down the tableware.

"You are an arms dealer, you like money! How much money do you want! Let my daughter go!" After exchanging a glance with his wife, Talos looked at Lancer.

"Four cars stopped and more than twenty people came out. No weapons were seen for the time being." The voice of M4 rang in the ears of Lancer, Stark and Frank Underwood. Lancer glanced at Frank. He and Stark both had means of self-protection, so there was nothing to worry about. Although Frank Underwood was in a high position, he was just an ordinary person.

Although Lancer prepared a speedboat and told John not to turn off the engine, once the fighting started, he would immediately let Frank Underwood evacuate.

"Is there any point... a last-ditch struggle?" Lancer glanced at Talos, whose face darkened and he said nothing. Lancer sneered and looked at Carol, "Please sit down. You finally got home, so you can't not have a home-cooked meal."

Unlike the simple steak side dish served to Talos' family, which was steak, mashed potatoes, and broccoli, Carol was served the same dish as Lancer's three: chef's chicken vegetable salad, steak, mashed potatoes, buttered toast, and cream of mushroom soup.

"Why do we have to eat first? Are you planning to fight later?" Carol put her hands on her hips and looked at the dishes that were quickly served in front of her. She had to admit that her previous dislike for Lancer had been somewhat dissipated by this series of preparations.

"You are from Earth and they are not, so essentially, there is no conflict between us." Lancer looked at Carol and said. After listening, Carol nodded subconsciously.

Talos on the opposite side wanted to say something instantly, but when he saw 191 standing behind his daughter unbuttoning the pistol holster on his waist, he remained silent.

"So we have a lot to talk about, really! A lot!" Frank Underwood looked at Carol with admiration, a superwoman who could travel between the earth and space independently! And look at the star on her chest! Oh my God! America needs his style!

"Humans have a lot of curiosity about space! And you can explain all the unknowns, which is simply..." Tony Stark also laughed. If Doom hadn't been unable to make it, he would really want to meet the person in front of him. Of course, he also had to keep an eye on Norman Osborn to prevent the old bastard from having any bad ideas (Old Norman: What's wrong with me!? Hey, send that werewolf to the lab for me!). At this point, he chose a flattering word according to Lancer's request, "Prophet!"

"...

...Don't believe them, they just want to take advantage of them..." Talos, who couldn't bear to listen any longer, interrupted, "One is the whip of the Democratic Party, one is a damn arms giant capitalist, and the other is a murderous bastard! What qualifications do you have to say this here!"

"We just want one of our fellow tribesmen who has left to come back and help his hometown people after gaining power and capital." Lancer smiled as he watched Talos's defense being broken. He had no choice. Carol, who possessed powerful strength, was his last trump card. As long as the two sides started fighting, he believed that Carol would have to make a choice. However, Lancer's nonchalant and emotional attitude made him a little unbearable.

"And here's the video footage from the equipment found on Nick Fury. It's uncut. Watch it for yourselves." At Lancer's signal, the agent placed a notebook in the middle of the long table and pressed the play button. The last escape of Nick Fury's life slowly played out.

As the sound of gunfire played in the video, Lancer and the other two continued to eat their steaks leisurely. Befa kept adding some low-alcohol table wine to the three of them, with an expression so calm that it made people somewhat speechless.

"Talos says hello!" As Carol said the last sentence, she looked up at Talos, her eyes full of anger! She realized that she had been deceived, but she saw Talos's equally shocked expression, because he really didn't know that the deputy she sent out to find Nick Fury actually summoned the man in front of him and shot him to death...

"The video can be edited!" Talos' daughter suddenly interrupted at this time. To be honest, she was also shocked. She never thought that one of her elders would be shot to death by one of her uncles just because he was useless. Such a result was really unacceptable to her. But now was not the time to think about this. Looking at the look in Carol's eyes, if she couldn't quickly push the responsibility away, the opponent would probably attack her.

"Yes...that's right! But the man who killed him is still alive." Lancer snapped his fingers and signaled the FBI agents to drag their trophy over. Under the treatment of the high concentration of Aurora potion, it was hard to tell that this man had been tortured. Apart from the fact that he was wearing shabby clothes, his timid eyes and the fear and stress reactions that appeared from time to time showed what he had experienced.

Lancer smiled and bared his fangs, "How about...you ask them in person?"

"..." Everyone looked at Carol. Her expression was uncertain. Her excuse was pale. Was it useful? It was indeed useful, but everyone could tell it was pale, especially since Lancer had produced a witness. This basically forced Talos into a dead end.

"Nick Fury did a lot for you. SHIELD is currently conducting a self-examination. You have done a good job and have erased many traces. However... some things don't disappear just because you erase them. You can find the traces you left behind by comparing the backup data. It's ironic, isn't it? He helped, so we killed him; but his own people who should have hated him, gave him a glorious rest." Lancer continued to sprinkle salt on his words.

"Enough!" Talos's adjutant gritted his teeth and pushed away the FBI agent next to him, snatching his pistol. "I curse you! Humans!" He shot himself in the chin.

"You see, sometimes death without evidence is the best proof." Lancer looked at Carol. He could see that Carol's eyes were full of hesitation and struggle. This lieutenant might have some ability, but he was obviously quite impulsive. He shouldn't have killed Nick Fury, and he shouldn't have committed suicide at this time! But he did it!

"Is this the only option?" Talos' voice was a little broken as he clenched the knife and fork in his hand. It was too late for him to explain anything now. He could only look at Lancer and said, "As long as you let us go, we can give you more than you can imagine."

"Do you agree to let them go?" Lancer had no intention of paying any attention to Talos. He just glanced at Carol beside him. Does it matter what Talos thinks? It doesn't matter. Even Stark, who had experienced the Ukrainian war, had no opinion on how to deal with these Skrulls. If Doom were to take over, he would only do something more extreme...

"..." Carol looked at the table full of delicious food in front of her and was silent for a long time. She looked up at Lancer, "Nick Fury's body..."

"He'll be buried tomorrow morning." Frank Underwood shrugged. "I've secured the right to officiate at his funeral."

"Can we choose to exile them? At least those who have no blood on their hands." Carol was silent for a long time, and finally, she covered her face and said something that she herself found difficult to explain.

"I killed her parents, will she let me go?" Lancer gestured to Talos' daughter. The girl wanted to say something, but in the end she bit her lip and said nothing. She looked at Carol and said, "Do you have to choose to be your friend with your blood enemy? That's painful."

"No need to talk?"

"No room for negotiation! The fire of karma they have ignited will burn anyone who compromises, and I don't want to die yet!"

2-138 5V1

"Hey..." Frank Underwood stood up, his eyes full of evil. Such a powerful American, a strong man who could easily pin the captain to the ground and crush him! He actually chose to stand on the opposite side of humanity?

He threw the towel on the table, "Are you sure you want to help them? Do you understand what you are doing and what price you will pay? Captain Carol Danvers!"

According to some information provided by Lancer, the US military has already found out Carol's previous identity. Naturally, Frank Underwood, now the official representative of the United States, was ecstatic for a while, but now it seems... consistent with the general situation in the United States, this is not a beast that eats good grass. The opportunity to rise to the top in one step is clearly in front of her, but she chose the stupidest answer.

"I know it very well, but there are some things... I have to make a choice..." Carol gritted her teeth. She was very conflicted. She finally decided to follow her heart. She couldn't ignore the atrocities happening before her eyes. "I will go to Ukraine to stop them later, but now... unprincipled massacres can never be just, especially... against women and children."

"So after all this talk we still have to solve it with fists?" Tony Stark had a speechless expression. To be honest, when the few of them were chatting before, they did hope to have a good talk with Carol. After all, a strong man being able to return to the human world is a good thing for the entire human world, not to mention what it would do to the United States.

"Here's a suggestion. How about fighting in the open sea? You don't want to fight with us in the city and end up with casualties everywhere." Lancer stood up straight and looked at Carol. "If you win, you stay. And don't talk nonsense. Watch us finish the job without getting your hands dirty. If you win, you can leave with women and children whose hands are not stained with blood."

"Don't agree to him, let's break into the city now, and then..." Talos was very anxious. Lancer's words were just like saying that I have arrangements in the outer sea, please jump in now. However, based on his understanding, Lancer would not only not refuse to accept this statement, but would also be happy to go there.

"Well...thank you for your assist." Lancer laughed at the side, and was almost shaking all over. He guessed that Talos would definitely object because it sounded too deliberate. But when the other party said that, it was obvious that he was using human civilians as a shield. Could Carol bear it?

"..." Carol really stared at Talos, her eyes full of disgust, "After I send you away, don't contact me again. You are not worth it. No, I should say that you and your wife can start saying goodbye to your daughter."

"Carol!" As Talos spoke, his eyes instantly went crazy. She actually made such a decision? !

"I won't hold back. I have always held back, even in Ukraine!" Lanser said with a smile, "We won't hold back this time. You should have some idea."

"Understood. Let's go together." Carol glanced at Lancer and Stark casually. She was somewhat afraid of their armor.

"No... you're wrong. His strength has never been due to himself, although his armor is already very powerful." Talos said with a wry smile, "But just a piece of armor is not enough to become an ally of Cybertron."

"Oh?" Carol was stunned.

"Then let's get started!" Lancer didn't waste any time. After quickly getting dressed for April Fool's Day, he rushed directly to the sea surface. Stark also soared into the sky at the same time. "In the name of Xiansai!" Lancer used the results of his long meditation at this moment. Although he was still not as good as the Nephalem who summoned meteorites, thunder in the sky and a huge hydra to fight against the Chitauri fleet, he was already considered a capable wizard.

All the mages in the entire New York Sanctuary turned their heads to look in the direction of the Statue of Liberty, because someone was frantically absorbing the energy under the sky. An energy wave that they had never felt before bloomed near the coast and quickly turned into several unfamiliar spell waves.

The lavender mystical energy shields appeared on Lancer, Stark, Fei Ma, Binjiang, Chkalov, Tiancheng, and Befa. Yes, Lancer did not immediately send a disintegration beam towards Carol, but habitually prepared for action according to the three steps of a mage's opening move in his memory... put on a shield, apply buffs, and use the ultimate move!

Well... after giving everyone a shield, Lancer's already limited secret energy was gone...

Carol didn't hesitate at all and directly punched out her energy shock! This lavender energy fluctuation gave her a high sense of threat.

"Hmph!" Chkalov snorted coldly, and after a simple backflip, the huge metal scorpion stepped directly on the sea surface. Frost instantly condensed on the sea surface. "Get out!" With a wave of her hand, a series of ice cones spurted out directly at the opponent's face.

Carol dodged quickly, but the ice cone that exploded in the air turned into a large amount of ice flakes that flew everywhere, forming a hell of ice. Carol, who didn't dodge far enough, got her arms scratched several times. As soon as she raised her arms, she was shocked to find that large pieces of condensed ice appeared on her arms. Knowing that something was wrong, Carol immediately used energy to shatter the ice.

"Hmm!" But during this interruption, Carol suddenly felt a whistling sound behind him. He turned his head slightly and found that a golden spear (Thousand Chance Umbrella) had already stabbed in front of him. He could only fall back and try to dodge. Suddenly, he found that the maid who had served him the food had already raised her leg and slashed at him.

The strangely slender heel chopped down like a blade.

Carol was well aware that she had only completed half of her evasive action and was no longer able to dodge the attack again. As a veteran in battle, she immediately decided to counterattack directly. With both hands together, the energy wave blasted towards Befa, while also accelerating her own descent.

"Hehehe~" Tiancheng showed a sly smile on his face, and the ghost fire around him rose up, and then floated up synchronously outside the magic shield on the side of Beifa, and then the formation instantly wrapped around it.