M'Baku and the Mandarin's plan is going well so far.
They met outside the palace conference hall. Although the two of them did not look elegant, and their heads and faces were dirty, they looked like prisoners. In fact, they were indeed prisoners under Traka's hands.
But there was a hint of pride in the eyes the two of them met.
King T'Chaka, summoning us today is the thing you regret most in your life...
M'Baku secretly arranged in his mind, but on the surface he still pretended to be stunned and refused to admit defeat, struggling to break free from the handcuffs made of vibranium.
He can't open the hard handcuffs at the moment, but it will be easy for the Mandarin to open the handcuffs. When the time comes, he will help me break free, and the two of us can easily capture T'Chaka...
Even if T'Chaka puts on the Black Panther armor, it won't help. The absolute difference in strength can be clearly seen with mathematical thinking.
M'Baku had already imagined the dream of the future king, and when he saw T'Chaka on the throne in the conference hall, he even had the urge to laugh wildly.
He wanted to laugh at T'Chaka's ignorance.
If you laugh at him, he will only be closed-minded and self-willed.
Laughing at him for not even knowing he had fallen into the trap.
However, M'Baku considered himself to be a rational monarch. He glanced around and did not see Lotrand.
It seems that according to their plan, Lautrand intends to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the Black Panther armor...
But these are useless...
After they deal with T'Chaka, M'Baku and the Mandarin will join forces to kill the outsider pretending to be Lotran.
Maybe he didn't have the strength to fight before, but after obtaining T'Chaka's Black Panther armor, he might be able to kill the outsider directly.
"T'Chaka...hehehe..." M'Baku laughed out loud.
He then seemed to realize his mistake and said in a strange tone: "Your Majesty the King, your loyal subject Mbaka has come to pay homage."
If you want to impose a crime, why bother?
As long as T'Chaka gives the order, M'Baku can defend himself. As for the so-called righteousness, it depends on which side the victory is in. History is written by the winner!
T'Chaka sighed: "M'Baku, I will give you one last chance. Are you really unwilling to surrender?"
"Surrender?" M'Baku laughed angrily, "What crazy talk are you talking about? I think you are so closed-minded that you have even become stupid. The White Ape God above, you Black Panther God can't even do the most basic things."
Have you lost all your vitality?"
"I said, Wakanda cannot cooperate with the outside world. People outside will eat us up one bite at a time. M'Baku, the Kingdom of Wakanda can be bloodless, but it must survive."
Robert quietly listened to the debate between the two of them. From a purely onlooker's point of view, he felt that both of them were right.
But when it comes to who has a greater chance of success, Robert is more in favor of T'Chaka, because T'Chaka will not cooperate with the Mandarin, but M'Baku is seeking skin from a tiger. Even if T'Chaka is defeated, he will be overthrown by the Mandarin later.
The adults ate everything.
So from this point of view, T'Chaka is right when he says that if Wakanda cooperates with outside countries, it is very likely that it will not be able to protect itself.
But then again, if T'Chaka is so secluded, even if the Mandarin doesn't come to make trouble, other big shots will come to make trouble.
Robert didn't want to delve into whether T'Chaka and M'Baku's theory was right or wrong. The Mandarin also had the same intention.
"King T'Chaka, I'm sorry to meet you in this way... Let me introduce myself first. I am the leader of the Ten Rings Gang, the Mandarin." Even though the Mandarin is shackled, he still maintains an elegant posture.
Bow slightly in salute.
T'Chaka's face improved slightly: "I'm also very happy to meet you, but Mr. Man, the way you appear is not friendly to me. I would rather talk with you at the banquet."
The Mandarin understood: "Before that, I want to confirm whether there is any need for us to talk... Your Majesty T'Chaka, are you really unwilling to sell vibranium to outsiders? Are you even friends from outside the country?
Don’t want to sell?”
As expected, the Mandarin chose to cooperate with M'Baku in order to obtain vibranium.
T'Chaka's response was quite decisive, not giving Mr. Man any chance at all: "Sorry, Mr. Man, if you want other specialties from Wakanda, we are willing to give them to you, but if you covet our vibranium,
Then I can only tell you one thing, we will never sell vibranium to anyone else!"
"Thank you for your response, Your Majesty." The Mandarin stood up, and at the same time, the handcuffs made of vibranium fell off his hands naturally.
The Mandarin glanced at M'Baku, raised the ring finger of his right hand, and let the ring activate the cutting beam to destroy the handcuffs on M'Baku's hand.
"Bold!" The guards on the side stepped forward one after another, trying to capture the two rebels again.
But the Mandarin didn't give them a chance to continue their performance. He raised his middle finger and easily used the "vortex" to stir them up.
"Your Majesty, I don't actually want to be your enemy, but it's not too late for you to change your mind." The Mandarin retracted his middle finger and stood with his hands folded.
But M'Baku didn't want to give up the god-given opportunity to bring down T'Chaka. He rudely bumped into T'Chaka who was sitting on the throne: "Why are you talking nonsense with him? As long as I become the king, there is no such thing as vibranium."
, you can have as much as you want!"
"T'Chaka, this time, I won!"
"Ding!" The crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the palace's meeting hall.
M'Baku felt as if his palm had struck a solid rock, and he looked intently.
when?!
The jet-black Black Panther armor is attached to T'Chaka's body, with silver stripes crisscrossing it, outlining a gorgeous border pattern.
"Black Panther Armor? When..." M'Baku jumped back, and the sudden change was like a basin of cold water that extinguished the fire of his ambition.
If T'Chaka can put on the Black Panther armor at this time, it means that he did not believe that M'Baku and the Mandarin were easily arrested by him from the beginning.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Faced with the treacherous plots of M'Baku and the Mandarin, T'Chaka chose to take advantage of them.
"So you're ready?" The Mandarin still stood there without moving.
"But with just a pair of Black Panther armor, does His Majesty the King think he can defeat the two of us?"
M'Baku sneered and echoed: "T'Chaka, wake up! No matter how powerful the Black Panther armor is, it can't beat the Mandarin's ten abilities, ten abilities in total!"
Even as a collaborator of the Mandarin, he has only seen less than four or five abilities. In other words, the Mandarin has five or six unknown skills, and each skill is suspected to be able to cause a fatal blow to them.
!
T'Chaka will definitely not be able to defeat Lord Manchu...
But if it were me...
I may not be the Mandarin's opponent now, but when I obtain the Black Panther armor, the Mandarin's ten methods will be exposed...
Wouldn't it be easy to defeat him...
The first step after ascending to the throne is to annex the Ten Commandments Gang. Lord Guman said that the Ten Commandments Gang is considered a moderate force in the outside world, with thousands of troops and organized armed forces.
T'Chaka shouted: "Ryan, what are you waiting for!"
If one person is not enough, what about two people?
Robert had already put on the Black Panther armor and suddenly rushed out from the shadow of the corner. The target of his attack was not the Mandarin, but M'Baku, who was still standing there stupidly.
There is no way, the Mandarin has too many ways to deal with the enemy, and just a "vortex" can cause him a lot of trouble.
But M'Baku's skills are much simpler. He is just like a fat pig. Not only does his pretty good attribute panel allow him to take more punches, his miserable screams are also louder than ordinary people.