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Chapter 970 Black Panther’s New Partner

 "I will not leave here." He was not prepared to tell outsiders about the evil in his heart. Professor Charles was afraid that he would lose control, so he found a cage for himself and kept a firm attitude. He would not escape from prison.

"My pardon is about to be signed. I will not escape from prison." The second person to speak was Stark. He came voluntarily. Now that the pardon is coming, he is so full that he wants to escape from prison?

"My friends will make some compensation. My crime is not serious." The third person to speak was Doctor Strange.

He was taken back to the United States by the Sentinel Secret Service as a petitioner suspect. After regaining consciousness in the past two days, he finally figured out his crime.

There was some damage at the scene, which was due to the energy penetration of the dark dimension. In fact, except for the three dark magicians Casillas, there were no victims, only a few ordinary citizens who were injured by buildings while escaping.

Karma Taj has a profound background in the East. If he hadn't met Jess Turner, a serious and responsible gangster, Doctor Strange would not have been arrested. Now Fatty Wang is easing the relationship with the East, and he will pay the compensation where it is due. Over there

Once there is no further investigation, there is no need for SHIELD to lock him up, he can just go and have fun wherever he likes.

Mr. Fantastic doesn't want to escape from prison. He is a scientist, not a super criminal. He abides by the law and upholds the law.

"You release me, and I'll go to Wakanda with you." Only Namor agreed, but his frivolous tone made Black Panther a little unhappy.

He doesn't care about Namor, his focus is on the other people, especially Professor Charles, who is a big killer. Throwing out a mental storm can quell any rebellion no matter how big it is.

"I am not asking you to escape from prison. Wakanda needs some external assistance, but now several forces are not suitable to get involved. You are my last hope."

In order to show that his plan was not a spur-of-the-moment plan, nor was it intended to break the law, he continued to add: "After the civil strife in Wakanda subsides, I hope that some of you can continue to return here. This is what I promised."

He didn't mention Hill's name, but everyone knew it, so there was no need to talk about it.

After hearing that it was not a jailbreak, the attitudes of several people immediately changed.

They are not interested in fighting criminals, nor are they interested in international people's livelihood issues such as terminal diseases, food problems, the gap between rich and poor, etc. These people in prison all have the feeling of throwing their lives and blood for the common people in the world, but they don't want to care about trivial matters.

, they all think that they have the power to penetrate the world and only focus on big problems.

They don't want to deal with small things, find them troublesome, and have no interest in them, so they like to make big things happen. Now that Wakanda is in civil strife and is going to fight with the outside world, this seems to be a big thing?

"I'm helping you. Maybe the Avengers have fired me, but I'm still Iron Man." Tony Stark was the first to express his support.

The remaining people also expressed their opinions.

"It seems that we can go out for a while. What do you mean, Professor?" Mr. Fantastic asked Professor Charles.

The old bald man weighed it for a long time and finally nodded in agreement.

"This is the antidote to the leech potion." Black Panther threw the potion to several people. Except for Stark, it was useless. One of them, including himself, took an injection.

"I can teleport you there, but where is Wakanda?" After asking for Wakanda's location, Doctor Strange teleported a few people out of the prison.

"I hope my decision will not be wrong..." Hill, who was waiting alone behind the monitor, couldn't help but lament. She was worried that a few people could not stop the war, and she was also worried that someone would escape. Once someone escaped, this

She needs to bear the blame.

......

As a burst of golden light flashed through the air, six people appeared in a cemetery in Wakanda.

"Please keep quiet, this is the home of the late king of Wakanda." Black Panther whispered to a few people. Most of his eyes stayed on Namor. The carelessness of this guy made him very uncomfortable.

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The remaining people stood on the mountain peaks and looked at the huge city shrouded in fog in the distance.

"This is Wakanda? My father's notes said this is the City of Gold. I didn't expect it to be true. I always thought the old man was drunk and writing." Stark muttered a few words in a low voice.

"It's vibranium. Mr. Howard Stark has indeed been to Wakanda. His application of vibranium has given us a lot of inspiration. He is our good friend." Black Panther answered sincerely.

Stark was noncommittal and said to Doctor Strange on the side: "Doctor Strange, can you give me a mobile phone? I don't have powers like you, I need some external equipment."

Doctor Strange did not give him a mobile phone, but asked him to go back and get it himself. As a magician who can teleport, magic can solve many problems.

Dr. Strange has not been exposed to magic for a long time, but he has read the notes of the Supreme Mage of the past and 90% of Kama Taj's book collection without sleep and food. His own spatial attainments are not low. In horizontal comparison, he is a little worse than Hela, but not

Lower than Director Dai who has reached the Heavenly Father level at this time.

With a wave of his hand, six portals were opened to each person's home, and each of them was asked to get some clothes and equipment. It's not impossible to wear prison uniforms to defend justice, but it's just that the style is very low and does not fit the tall image of these people.

And it doesn’t look good either.

Several people changed back to their normal clothes, leaving their prison uniforms and some belongings in this cemetery, preparing to use the Wakanda cemetery as a stronghold. If they can still come out in the future, everyone will change clothes here.

"Hey, Jarvis, old man, do you miss me?" Stark put on his suit again, picked up the phone and dialed a number quickly, saying in a friendly tone.

The artificial intelligence opposite was still emotionless: "Mr. Stark, I'm very happy to hear your voice. I haven't received any report of your release from prison after serving your sentence. Is it an illegal escape? Do you need me to notify Miss Danger and Johnson?

Miss?"

Stark's face instantly turned ugly, with a bitter smile on his lips: "Danger is dangerous, you know the danger, forget it, implement Protocol 331 and clear the previous call."

He quickly hung up the phone, and if the conversation continued, Jarvis would have brought someone to arrest him.

Someone modified Jarvis' core command without obtaining the source code. Needless to say, with this computer method, one can also enter Stark Industries' main control computer and use the authority there to modify the command. The entire earth can

There are no more than three people who do this kind of thing, and the owner of Danger is the most suspicious.

He seemed to be angry and snorted: "Can this restrict me? Look down on me."

Connected again with another backup artificial intelligence, this one is good, Friday, written from a female perspective, did not rebel, and a new set of steel armor was delivered to him in a short time.

"I blocked the communication signals of the outside army. We have to act quickly." Mr. Fantastic took out a device and pressed it a few times quickly. The army gathered outside Wakanda instantly lost its command system.


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