"I know that every small African country has its helplessness." Banner's voice echoed in the laboratory. He said: "I have traveled to Africa for several scientific expeditions, and also stayed in East Africa for a long time.
It wasn't a nice experience for a while."
"Although it sounds a little harsh, most countries in the world do not have the ability to resist risks. The collapse of any link will lead to a complete collapse." Connors continued.
"Wakanda is already the most advanced country in Africa." Schiller, who was sitting next to the experimental table and looking at a computer, said: "A modern high-tech country not only has independent armed forces, but also has super soldiers. It is the only country that has
The disadvantage is that it relies too much on the same resource."
"However, this cannot be said to be a shortcoming. They were born in a fertile land, so there is no reason not to use the resources at their fingertips to strengthen themselves."
"How are you going to deal with this problem?" Connors looked at Schiller and said: "I heard that you have formed some kind of Alliance of Light. To be honest, if there was not Professor Xavier in this alliance, I would definitely oppose this.
A group of people gathered together..."
Schiller smiled and said: "If molten steel is really an alloy invented by Stark himself, then Wakanda will really be in danger."
"You know, although in some aspects, Stark is very emotional, but if it involves the interests of all mankind, then no matter how good his relationship with T'Challa is, he will not hold back because of this. Once Stark reaches production capacity,
If it is fully activated, vibranium will really have no place to stand."
Connors frowned, looked at Schiller and said, "You mean, molten steel is not the alloy created by Stark?"
"Yes, that is actually an alien natural mineral."
"Impossible." Banner immediately refuted Schiller and said: "When any mineral is mined from the rock formation, it is impossible to be in that state. Even vibranium needs to be refined before it can be used."
"In fact, the molten steel has been refined, but the thing used to refine it is something called molten fire energy. You can understand it as a kind of magic energy. The mining and smelting of this mineral are carried out at the same time...
"
Looking at Schiller's expression, Connors suddenly had a bad feeling. He said, "It seems that the story of your trip to the Andromeda Galaxy is very exciting. Can you tell us about it?"
At the same time, Stark was still on the phone with T'Challa. After listening to the story of the sulfur dwarves, T'Challa also felt very emotional. He said: "I have known for a long time that the people of Wakanda will
This resource is too important. They believe that this is what differentiates us from other African countries. They believe that if we lose vibranium, we will lose everything.
"In a sense, this is true, but without wise decision-making and foresight, such a small country cannot protect this important resource. My ancestors and fathers have been fighting for this for generations.
effort."
"I think you are right. The key to Wakanda ultimately getting rid of this resource dependence lies with me and my people."
T'Challa is a very open-minded person. He is very good at listening to other people's opinions. Every time Stark chats with him, he feels comfortable. He said: "I think the key lies in you, T'Challa. You
Haven't you discovered it yet? Everyone who has communicated with you will have a good impression of Wakanda. You know, Stark is not so easy to praise someone..."...
T'Challa smiled and said: "Of course I know that I am honored to be praised by the most talented scientists in the world. Well, although the current situation is difficult, I think I have a way to reverse this situation. Just rely on
Others cannot last long, and Wakanda will definitely find its own way, and we will not repeat the mistakes of the civilization you mentioned."
"Then I wish you good luck. I look forward to the day when you become the emperor of Africa."
"Oh, don't say that." T'Challa laughed even harder. He thought Stark was joking. He said, "Although Wakanda is the most developed country in Africa, our facilities in all aspects are good, and our military is also good.
It is very powerful, but we have never thought of using this kind of power to invade other countries."
"Both the former kings of Wakanda and I believe that our faith teaches us to use our animal nature to gain powerful combat power, but it also teaches us that we must remain calm and tranquil in order to retain our humanity."
Stark also expressed some emotion about this. He said: "With a leader like you, Wakanda will go further."
"Okay, I still have a lot of tasks to deal with. We will talk about it later." T'Challa's tone was relaxed. Obviously, Stark's words relieved his anxiety for so many days.
When he calms down and thinks, he will also understand that the use of new materials is not that simple. At least for a period of time in the future, most important equipment will still rely on vibranium.
Just when Stark was about to hang up, he heard a loud noise from T'Challa's phone. Stark frowned and asked: "What's wrong?! Hey! T'Challa!... Black Panther
!How are you?!"
"Eric! Get out! This is the palace, not the place you should be!"
"Boom! Bang... Bang Bang!!... T'Challa! This is the people's judgment on you, you coward!"
"Eric! Stop it! You will destroy Wakanda!"
"You have destroyed Wakanda, T'Challa! For such a precious resource, vibranium, to fall into your hands is a complete waste. You have not used it to bring any real benefit to the people of Wakanda!"
A voice that was unfamiliar to Stark came from the other side. The man named Eric in Black Panther T'Challa's mouth seemed to be a member of his race.
"...What are you doing again? Calling those stupid American elders and continuing to betray our interests? You traitor of Wakanda! I will judge you on behalf of the people here!"
"Stop it, Eric, I am the king of Wakanda, you can't... uh..."
"Hey, T'Challa? T'Challa?! What's wrong with you? Damn it! Stop it!!"
"Stupid American, only T'Challa, a coward, will believe your lies. You can't order me, I will make you pay the price!"
"What are you going to do? Hey! Hey!"
"Damn..." Stark hung up the phone. He stretched out his hand in the air, and a suit flew over and was armed on his body. He was just about to fly out the window, but suddenly he seemed to remember something. He thought
After a while, he turned on his cell phone. Then he called Connors and said, "Hello? Connors? You have to come over to pick up my shift. I have something to go out and there are still two research projects on hand that have not been completed. What do you think it is best to do?"
Come here quickly, I'm in a hurry..."...
Connors was still listening to Schiller telling the story of human disaster relief in the Andromeda galaxy. As soon as he heard the key part, Stark called and looked very anxious. Connors asked in confusion: "What's wrong?
What makes you so anxious?"
"A friend of mine was kidnapped. The group of people who kidnapped him probably want to kill him. I have to go and save him!"
"Friend? Who?"
"T'Challa! Have you forgotten? He is the black man who did experiments with us in the General Laboratory before, the king of Wakanda..."
"Oh, him!" Connors said with a look of realization: "He is a good person, how could he be kidnapped?"
"I told you, he is the king of Wakanda, and someone wants to usurp the throne!"
"Okay, I knew it was that way. I'll be there right away. Please wait for me for a while."
Connors put down the phone and explained the situation to the other two people. Schiller frowned and said, "Stark isn't going to fly over in his mecha, is he?"
"Otherwise, what else can we do? Private planes can't reach Africa that quickly..." Connors frowned and said, "Even if he flies over in a mecha, it might take a while... Oh, by the way,
Isn’t there a mage? I’ll call Strange and ask him to send a mage to open the door for Tony.”
Schiller shook his head in disapproval. Connors thought he didn't agree with Stark's rescue of T'Challa. He said helplessly: "Okay, actually I know that Africa is more chaotic, and kings and commanders change often.
, if we save them one by one, it will be endless, but T’Challa is indeed a good person..."
"And he is a very powerful scientist. For Stark to treat him with such an important attitude, it fully demonstrates his ability and personality, right?"
"I'm not saying I won't save him." Schiller shook his head and said, "I'm just wondering why Stark would use such an inefficient method. Even if his mecha flies very fast, since those kidnappers can
It won’t take more than a few seconds to subdue T’Challa and kill him, right?”
Connors frowned more and more, Schiller said: "Call Strange, but don't ask him to send a mage, let him contact the superiors in Wakanda directly."
"Superior? What superior is there in Wakanda?"
Two minutes later, Strange, who was facing the three computer screens in the Sanctum Sanctuary office, took out his mobile phone in his busy schedule and said: "Hey, I'm busy now. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later..."
Strange's face reflected the light of the screen, and strings of data were reflected on his glasses. Many phones were placed in front of him, and they would ring from time to time, and the one he was holding now was
His personal cell phone.
"It's a matter of life and death." Schiller's voice came from the other end of the phone. Strange was not surprised. He said, "Okay, I knew it was you. If you don't give me some trouble, I'll feel uncomfortable."
"Don't be like this, this time it's business." Schiller changed his hand to hold the phone and explained: "You know there is a country called Wakanda in Africa, right?"
"What do you mean? Do you think I am one of those mutants? Of course I know how many countries there are in Africa, not to mention the most famous one, Wakanda!"
Strange's tone was very aggressive. He was really going crazy with his work. Schiller didn't mind. He just said: "The king of Wakanda is called T'Challa. He is Stark's friend. He is in danger now.
Stark was about to drive his mecha to rescue him.”…
"Then let him go, why are you looking for me?...Oh, you don't want me to open a door for him again, right? I stress again, mages are not humanoid portals, you can't ask us..."
"If that's the case, it's Stark himself who's calling you now. He's not mute, so why don't he call you himself?"
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Check your phone number to see if there is a demon named Leopard God. He is a god believed in by Wakanda. Talk to him about a business deal and give him a free membership for a quarter, along with some membership gifts, and ask him to help.
work……"
Stark was not surprised at all by Schiller's strange idea. He just asked with some confusion: "Leopard God? I have never heard of this name. Could it be another demon god from a remote country?"
"Wait a minute..." Strange put down the phone, stood up, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of all the customer service staff. He said, "Now check your contact list to see if there is anyone named
The contact information of the Leopard God’s Universe Demon God, I have something to do with him.”
"Leopard God?" The people below began to whisper to each other. Some people flipped through their phone pages, and some people began to inquire with their companions. After a long time, no one came forward. Strange said: "It seems that he is indeed a demon god from a remote area.
."
"Okay, please think of a way to contact him. There is a life-threatening matter that needs his help."
The discussion below became more lively, everyone was exchanging information, trying to find out this demon god whose name they had never heard of from the demon god's network.
Finally, a female mage stood up and said: "When I was passing by Heliopolis, I once saw a lion. I don't know if it has something to do with this leopard god.
Hurley...what?”
"Oh, it's the heaven. Have you heard of the African pantheon? There should be files about them in the Kama Taj Sect. The Supreme Mage has also borrowed power from them. They mainly dominate the beastly and wild divine power, and some people also hold responsibilities.
witchcraft."
"Okay, if you can get in touch with the lion, ask him if he knows the Leopard God."
"I can get in touch..." The female mage showed an embarrassed expression. Strange rarely saw this expression on the face of the mage, so he asked: "What's wrong?
?Are there any difficulties?"
"That's it..." The mage showed a dumbfounded expression and said, "...that lion can't speak human language."
This chapter has been completed!