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Chapter 1122 Hospitality Bastet

The royal family of Wakanda prepared a very luxurious guest room for the Emperor of Latvinia. The automatic temperature control system can ensure that the person lying on the bed can sleep comfortably all night at the appropriate temperature and humidity, 24 hours a day.

The servants and kitchen on standby can also provide guests with what they need most. However, Hammurabi not only refused all services from the Wakanda royal family, because the Emperor of Latovinia did not intend to enjoy the services of the Wakanda royal family.

The Guards also rejected Princess Shuri and other Golden Tribe nobles' request to meet, claiming that what happened at today's dinner was Wakanda's internal affairs and Latvonia would not interfere.

Hammurabi first checked all the equipment in the room to ensure that there was no eavesdropping or surveillance equipment. The Emperor of Latovinia waved his hand, and two fortress-type combat robots located in the sky carrier's arsenal emerged from the broken mirror.

Taking a step forward, the battering ram bolter was loaded, and the identification friend or foe system and life detection radar began to scan the surroundings, ready to deal with any non-friendly units that might break in.

Hammurabi was a little worried that he might not be able to protect the monarch in time when dealing with incoming enemies, so Constantine, the commander of the imperial army, added regulations for the use of combat robots to the security regulations for the imperial guards to protect the monarch alone. Lato

Emperor Vinia knew that if he did not do this, he would have to accept the persuasion of the Guards again and again after returning, so he had no choice but to agree. However, these two iron-gray battle robots were not used to protect his safety, but to

Protect T'Challa or Eric Killmonger. Once an unexpected situation occurs, the battle robot can rely on powerful firepower to suppress the situation.

"My Lord."

"Don't worry, Eric Killmonger doesn't know about the relationship between the Eternal City and Latvinia. Unless he has the ability to find out that the company that hired him in Africa is a common agent of hundreds of Hydra foundations.

One of the countless companies in which he holds shares, otherwise he would not know that we are the ones providing support for him, and even if he found the relevant information, he would not have time to read tens of thousands of pages of investment relationship reports."

The emperor shook his head and lit thirteen candles in the darkness. These cold-light candles suspended in the air could provide him with a good lighting environment. He picked up a book by a Wakanda theologian, and then ordered the invisible servant to open the wine

He went to the cabinet, got ice cubes, and made a glass of cold liquor so that he wouldn't be so bored while reading.

"The most important thing for us now is to show fairness on the surface and never take sides. But in fact we will tell both sides that we support them and make this war for the throne more heated." Latovini

The sub-emperor was silent for a while, then suddenly closed the book and threw it aside. The full moonlight replaced the bright candlelight and slowly crawled into the room. He stretched out his palm forward and pinched it tightly with the fingers wrapped in armor.

The air was dyed silvery white by the moonlight, as if there was something invisible inside.

"I don't like uninvited guests, even if this is a guest room."

As soon as he finished speaking, the moonlight and the dust in the air slowly formed a female body. The combat robots remained silent, and the tall imperial guards disappeared without a trace.

The woman with light brown skin had her eyes wide open, and two sinuous curves were drawn backwards with black mineral oil at the corners of her eyes. This is dark eye makeup called Cole, which is used to protect her eyes from strong

The sun corroded her naked body. She was wearing a beaded tight-fitting hollow dress composed of a large number of beads and gold threads. She had many gold ornaments at the end of her thick black long straight hair, which sparkled in the candlelight. Her golden cross-bell earrings were accompanied by the breeze.

A gently swaying, yusekh made of jewels and gold, a fine metal collar and tube top was worn on the shoulders. The woman straddled the emperor's armor-covered thighs without hesitation, completely devoid of any threat from the emperor.

Feeling no fear at all, she stroked her arm with the enamel armlet towards the emperor's arm, as gently as a feline walking towards its prey.

"You lit the candle and brought the wine." The woman said softly, "Aren't you calling me?"

"You represent war."

"Not now, I'm not wearing a Herpresh (a blue war crown)." The woman laughed, her charming face showing a very sweet look. "Also, I'm not wearing a wig.

This is real hair, and it took me a long time to put these jewelry on my hair, so you can imagine how much time I spent on this appointment."

"We have no date, Bastet. According to the agreement, you can get a strong enough champion."

"Did Athena teach you to be such a bastard?" Bastet poked the emperor's breastplate hard, and then the entire power armor disappeared. It turned into an ancient Roman wool toga and a piece of gold thread.

The red cape was embroidered with a golden eagle, and the golden laurel crown tied back the emperor's long black hair. However, the emperor seemed dissatisfied with this dress. He seemed to prefer power armor that could be used in battle at any time.

"This looks much better, unless you want me to wear armor too." Bastet smiled and narrowed her eyes, revealing the cunningness of the feline, "I'm sure you don't want to see that scene.

A lot of people died if I did this once?"

"Our deal has been completed, what are you doing here?" the emperor asked expressionlessly, "or do you want to interfere with the succession ceremony?"

"Of course not. Both T'Challa and En Jadaka are the blood of Basengjia, and Basengjia's shamanic talent also flows in their veins. This is enough for me." Bass.

Te winked mischievously. She deliberately clamped the emperor's thigh with her strong legs, and then stretched out. She purred intermittently in her throat, and the layers of jewelry on her body vibrated and collided with each other.

There was a splashing sound. Under the candlelight, the body under the beaded dress was clearly visible. She showed her perfect body in front of the emperor without any care, and there was even a sense of showing off in it.

"I just want to make sure you don't have other plans, such as which candidate you think is more advantageous." She came over regardless of objections and huddled in the emperor's arms. The emperor could smell the odor emanating from her hair.

The strong smell of spices used to cover up the smell of blood, and the tail of a black cat that appeared out of nowhere was swaying in the air. She said in a very lazy tone, "And have you forgotten that I also

Got another priesthood? Come on, let's get to the other part of the deal, I've never been as stingy as Athena."

"My Lord?" Hammurabi asked worriedly. He had never seen a monarch suddenly fall asleep. This abnormal situation made him feel like he was facing a powerful enemy, and he even wanted to activate the transmission beacon call as early as outside the Wakanda border.

Hell Knight on standby.

The emperor opened his eyes and picked up the theological work he had put aside with his armor-wrapped palms. Dark clouds covered the full moon, and the bright lights of Wakanda's capital outside the window dimmed the sky, taking away all the brilliance of the bright stars.

"Just thinking about some issues." The emperor said calmly. Even the imperial guards who were originally worried about the abnormal situation were infected by this atmosphere and became calm. The emperor's eyes did not look at the room illuminated by candlelight, completely

The transparent magic eyeball has floated to all the passages of the Wakanda Palace, giving a panoramic view of every corner of this building where many people are bound to be unable to sleep peacefully tonight.

This is destined to be a sleepless night, both for Wakandans and Latvian people. Tomorrow's succession ceremony will determine whether Latvonia can possess Wakanda's high-end manufacturing industry and

Cutting-edge technology, which in turn will affect the Emperor of Latvinia's next plan.

"Continue to keep vigil. I will keep an eye on everyone in the palace. No assassination will occur tonight."

"Yes, my lord." Hammurabi turned around, like a gorgeous golden statue standing next to the desk, and continued to perform his tasks. He caught a glimpse of the emperor looking out the window thoughtfully, through the layers of

Looking at the dark clouds in the night sky, I don't know what I am thinking in my heart.

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