Marvel's Chronicle of Multiverse Warfare

Leaving the reporters behind, Carol returned to her apartment alone.

Entering the room, taking off her coat, revealing her slim figure, Carol looked down at her left arm. On her left arm, a bandage was being wrapped thickly, and she could vaguely see something. Blood was oozing out, and Carol couldn't help but frown slightly.

This time he was killed by the alien warrior Karu, whose injuries healed horribly slowly.

It seemed as if the opponent's blade had some unimaginable and strange effect, constantly suppressing her own wound healing,

Carol knew in her heart that such things were inevitable.

There are so many seeds with various magical abilities in the depths of the universe. It is normal for there to be one or two people who can suppress the opponent's self-healing ability, but she was unlucky to encounter them this time.

Now she just wanted to take a long hot bath, then fall asleep for a few weeks, and wait for her wounds to heal slowly.

No matter what, her arm must get better slowly, otherwise, it will be a really worrying trouble.

"Bang, bang, bang!" There was a knock on the door. Carol did not put on her coat. She walked directly to the door and glanced at the peephole. Standing outside the door was the person she had contacted before. PR consultant Sarah Day.

"Hello, Sarah!" Carol opened the door. Sarah Day, dressed in exquisite work clothes, looked smiling and friendly.

"Hello, Carol, the TV interview I arranged for you will start soon." Sarah Day's eyes fell on Carol's arm, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Carol was a little embarrassed and said while letting people in: "Now? I need to put on a coat..."

"No, you're just fine like this." Sarah Day was very satisfied with Carol's current condition, and immediately called the people behind her to come in and arrange the room. Carol stood in the house with a look of astonishment.

In fact, she had just met Sarah Day two days ago. The other party's attitude was not very enthusiastic. How come it was only a day or two before Sarah Day seemed to be a completely different person? of.

Now she is not only terrifyingly passionate, but also has everything arranged properly.

Microphones, cameras, lights, makeup artists, set designers, these media staff have arranged everything properly in almost a very short time.

Almost in a very short period of time, Carroll's restaurant seemed to have changed its appearance and turned into an extremely professional interview room.

"Hello everyone, I am Rory Griffin. This is the superpower column. First of all, I would like to introduce you to Ms. Carol Danvers. It's an honor to meet you, ma'am." Rory Griffin briefly introduced After looking at Carol Danvers, the formal content of the interview began immediately.

"Ms. Carroll, can we talk specifically about the accident that happened in Georgia? Regarding the deaths of thousands of people, I believe people across the country are paying attention."

"Ah?" Carol's eyes widened, and she looked at Sarah Day who was standing behind her. She quickly waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I signed a confidentiality agreement about that matter. I can't say anything more. If you have anything, Questions can be directed to the White House and Pentagon."

The confidentiality agreement is an official standard. Whether it is S.H.I.E.L.D. or Excalibur, they have always been very firm in enforcing this rule.

"You mean this matter has something to do with the president and the military?" Lori Griffin was very sensitive and captured the key points of the matter in one sentence.

"That's not what I meant." Carol stood up subconsciously. If news reports came out and said that she hinted that the matter was related to the president and the military, although her words did not clearly break the confidentiality agreement, but It was enough for some people to trouble her.

Lori Griffin laughed and quickly comforted Carol: "Ms. Carol, don't be so nervous. We will not make any edits in today's interview and will play it in full. Otherwise, you can sue. us."

"Anyway, can we stop talking about this topic?" Rohr sat down again and said seriously: "I'm not alarmist. In fact, even if you ask for more information, are you sure you Can the TV station report this? This already involves highly confidential information."

"The public has the right to know the details of incidents that threaten their lives." Lori Griffin retorted with a frown.

"According to what you said, the public still has the right to know the storage rate of nuclear missiles and the password for launching nuclear missiles. Why don't you ask the White House and the Pentagon about these things?" Carol gradually relaxed. She had already roughly Mastered the way to deal with these news media.

"This is another level of issue. If you want to discuss it, we can discuss it throughout the entire show." Luo Li is obviously not easy to mess with.

Carol laughed, looked at Lori Gleeson and said, "I believe based on your experience, you definitely know what can and cannot be reported."

"Meow!" Suddenly, a cat meowed, interrupting the tense atmosphere in the entire apartment.

Lori Griffin's eyes lit up instantly: "Ms. Carroll, do you have any pets at home?"

"Pet?" Carol had already turned her head, quickly turned to look at Luo Li, and said negatively: "He is not my pet, he is my partner and my comrade. His name is Gus.”

At this time, the cat-shaped creature that looked like an orange cat standing on the window sill barked again. Carol quickly reached out to pick him up, stroked the hair on his body, and asked with concern: "Dear, I haven’t seen you for a long time, what are you doing...oh, why did I forget, it was that time, no good."

Carol suddenly became nervous, stood up suddenly, and shouted to everyone in the house: "Everyone, leave the apartment immediately, leave your equipment alone, leave quickly, hurry up, leave quickly..."

Carol's initial words made everyone's expressions change slightly, thinking that a certain question in the interview stung her and made her change her color. After all, such things have not been encountered before, in this world Most of them are female celebrities who think they are big names.

But seeing Carol's wary look, and the wariness was not facing them, some smart people in the room had subconsciously anticipated something, especially Sarah Day, who was a public relations consultant.

She quickly waved her hand towards the executive director on the scene, who was also a smart man. He quickly greeted the other staff members except the host and cameraman, and quickly exited the room. Who knew what would happen next.

The presenters and camera operators need to stay and watch what happens next.

Carol could no longer pay attention to those other things at this time. In her induction, countless huge energies began to gather, converging on the side of the entire living room near the window. Almost in an instant, a huge vortex of time and space appeared. Show up in the room.

A somewhat slovenly old wizard wearing a magic robe walked out of the space-time vortex.

Before the person fully appeared, the old magician roared angrily: "Carol, I'm back to find you. Our grudge is about to be settled."

"Traveler, why is it you?" Carol was shocked and angry. The intact fist of his right hand gained a huge amount of energy. He smashed it fiercely and shouted loudly: "Get out of my room, Warren. .”

"Unless you die." With an angry roar, the traveler sent out huge magical energy from his hands and rushed directly towards Carol Danvers.

The two forces violently impacted the room. In an instant, a huge amount of energy exploded ferociously. The air wave almost knocked out everything in the room, and finally hit the wall heavily. The powerful force The force even cracked the wall.

Sarah Day and Lori Griffin, who were still in the room, as well as the on-site cameraman, timidly hid behind the sofa set up in the corner of the house, watching all this with trembling hands. The camera inside is still flashing red light.

Carol no longer cares about this. The travelers in front of her always want to kill her, and she always wants to fight back. Over the years, she has become accustomed to this way of getting along.