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It's no wonder Colson reacted like this.

Heroes, captains, and these words are not used casually.

Normally, it is impossible to be unknown.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of me." Captain Marvel stepped forward and stood up, "because I've been not on Earth for these long decades."

"Not on Earth?" Colson's pupils shrank slightly.

There is already a guess.

"Yes, there are not many crises on Earth that have to rely on me, and the universe is different, where more lives need me." Captain Marvel stretched out his hand and pointed it at the sea, "But I'm back now, you can rely on my strength as much as you can."

There was a loud bang.

The energy shot out from Captain Marvel's palm splashed hundreds of meters high on the sea, and the fallen sea water even drenched a few people.

Of course, it's just Colson and Fury.

The moment the sea water approached Captain Marvel, the flash of energy evaporated without a trace.

"I'm beginning to believe you have the power of a superhero." Colson sorted out his wet hair and took a deep breath, "So, would you help me?"

"I'm not helping you, but people in this world." Captain Marvel gave Colson a beautiful smile.

She is no longer a pure hero on earth.

But the hero of the entire universe.

In her eyes, life on earth is no different from the lives of other civilizations in the universe, so she has never returned to Earth for decades, and even this time if Fury hadn't called her through the communicator she left behind, she wouldn't have come back.

"Okay, I'll tell you about Captain Marvel's power information, but you'd better change your clothes first." Fury interjected.

Colson glanced at him and turned toward the plane.

He understands.

This is Fury and this Captain Marvel have something to say.

"How do you feel?" Fury said to Captain Marvel Carroll.

"Not bad." Carol naturally understood what Fury was referring to, and she turned her head to look at Fury, "But he is completely different from you. I thought you would choose someone who looks more like you as the successor."

"A person like me is enough." Fury shrugged, his face becoming a little more serious. "It's a pity that my successor seems to have become a little different. Have you felt it? The energy called holy light in his body?"

This is also one of the reasons why Fury called Carol over.

This Captain Marvel is a huge energy collection itself.

And he has been in the universe for so many years and has been well-informed.

However, Carol's expression became much more serious at this time.

"I've never seen such energy." Carol reiterated his tone, "Never! It gives me the feeling, without the slightest darkness, full of light and love, but this is not normal, and the energy will only have such obvious emotions in one case. It has a master."

Energy itself generally does not have properties.

Unless there is a master.

The reason why the power of darkness can make people sink into darkness is that behind it, there is an existence that will keep whispering in your ears.

And the energy from the Infinity Stone in Carol's own body is just pure energy.

"Does there be a master? This is really the worst situation." Fury obviously ignored the first half of Carol's words and only cared about the second half. "The director of SHIELD cannot have any master."

At this moment, Colson, who had already boarded the spaceship, did not use means to eavesdrop on Fury's conversation.

Even if he knew, this conversation must have something to do with him.

Colson is in a strange mood now.

In the past, he trusted Fury 100% and followed Fury's orders and only thought about completing his own tasks.

But now.

He knew that Fury had hidden a lot of things from him.

Mage, Captain Marvel, Alien

Obviously, what Fury really believes is himself, and only himself.

"Perhaps, this is what Director S.H.E.L.D. should do." Colson said to himself.

His mood became very relaxed, as if he had broken a certain shackle. When expectations did not exist, disappointment did not exist. He firmly believed that he could become an excellent director of S.H.E.L.D., or even surpass Fury.

So, when Carol boarded the plane, he saw a friendly smile.

Colson's signature smile.

After he became the director of SHIELD, he rarely appeared because in the past he had been consciously imitating Fury.

But now, it appears again.

"It seems that you are a little different from just now." Carol was also a little surprised.

"I just figured out something." Colson smiled, "Well, Miss Captain, I don't know if Fury told you what we were facing, but I will repeat it, because we will be important colleagues in the future, and it is necessary for you to understand some of my thoughts."

"Is that right?" Carol sat down and smiled, "I'll listen."

Colson began to tell the story of what was happening on Earth, those outsiders, and his plans.

Carol really just listened.

But from the expression, it can be seen that she had actually known this a long time ago.

"Captain Carroll." Colson already knew her name. "Fry and I were different in our attitude towards these visitors from another world. Fury was filled with fear of the incomprehensible information barrier. He felt that there was one, or some equally incomprehensible existence, looking at us behind it, and determined to understand and master it."

Fury did have this attitude.

Since the emergence of that kind of information barrier, he has never believed in these visitors from another world, no matter who they are.

"So, what is your attitude?" Carol finally showed an interesting expression.

"Don't let things that cannot be understood interfere with our correct thinking." Colson said. "Since you cannot understand, let go and consider it when you are qualified to understand. We should be vigilant, but we should not just reject it. At least in my opinion, these visitors from another world are no different from us. They have enemies, but also companions."

"That's how you really think?" Carol laughed.

"That's right." Colson showed his signature smile, "This is also the difference between me and Fury. I will trust some people and show my heart."

"Then congratulations." Carol nodded slightly, "Your point of view is exactly what I like."

Carol has half of the alien bloodline, and her thoughts are typical "left-leaning".

All life is equivalent, and a person's judgment only depends on his position and behavior, not on his identity or origin.