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Chapter 39 West Bank City-State (1)

It’s funny to say that the reason why Robert wore the Black Panther armor was not to look cool. In fact, his outfit was extremely conspicuous. It’s not that he didn’t actually wear a steel armor in the desert, but in the past

Judging from what Robert saw and heard while traveling these past few days, it can be said that there is almost no such thing.

But Robert, who has exhausted the Hellfire, does not want to commit his life to the desert continent. If the Mandarin fires a cutting beam in an inconspicuous corner, even if there is a warning from the spider sense, Robert will be killed for a while.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to avoid this shameless sneak attack.

The Black Panther armor is a lightweight armor that does not have very violent steel components and can shrink independently, like a sponge that can obey the wearer's consciousness.

Robert ordered the Black Panther armor to shrink. Looking at the Black Panther armor curled up into a rectangular iron block on its chest, Robert nodded with satisfaction. This guy didn't even need a chain or anything like that. He was lying like a snail.

his own chest.

"For the sake of convenience in the future, I will call you..."

"Xiao Hei."

This name is very concise and easy to understand, and it is a benchmark for staying away from trouble.

Robert seemed to be able to hear Xiao Hei's protest in his chest, but so what, people in this world are obsessed with authority and don't know that living peacefully is the greatest happiness in life.

Become a king? Increase the power of the Kingdom of Wakanda?

Or is it Rayne’s desire to have the power of the Black Panther?

None of this matters, only living, only living away from trouble, is the ideal state he dreams of.

Xiao Hei doesn't understand it now, but when he understands that the cool name of Black Panther Armor brings not worship, but the bloody storm of competition, he will deeply understand that there is a simple and ordinary name:

How happy.

But Xiao Hei quickly forgot about the name. He was jumping for joy at the sight in front of him.

Robert guessed that Xiao Hei, who had no eyes, relied on his perceptual ability to observe things around him.

Just like what was imposed on Rob by the ritual initiated by King T'Chaka at the end, Rob speculated that the main material of the ritual was the vibranium in the mine tunnel.

As a Black Panther armor of the same nature, it should have similar abilities, but the difference is that Xiao Hei's abilities may not be at a level that affects reality.

In front of him was the Inland Sea Terminal of the Desert Continent. Compared to the port where Robert first arrived at the Desert Continent, the Inland Sea Terminal here was overcrowded. From time to time, people in white robes leading camels could be seen passing by Robert.

Of course, there is no shortage of so-called explorers here, that is, those heroes wearing leather clothes and armor. They are like passers-by who often appear in adventure novels.

They usually have different appearances, but they all have the same characteristics - they are rustic. The weapons they use are also various, but they can also be described by the same word - inferior quality. They usually speak with the accent of an unknown country.

But they all have common topics from all over the world.

They were either chatting excitedly about their upcoming journey, or they were throwing a bag full of copper coins while grinning their big mouths with missing teeth and telling about the thrilling fight with a desert monitor lizard not long ago.

.

"Desert monitor lizard... I have seen this kind of creature on the road, and the so-called poison frog... The color of the poison is very similar to the color of the poison used by Rayne. I am afraid that Rayne got the toxin from the poisonous frog.

of."

Robert overheard the surrounding explorers' comments about desert monitor lizards, poisonous frogs and other creatures. It was hard to imagine that in their eyes, a hunter who could kill the desert monitor lizard alone was already very impressive.

"Oh, I was lucky enough to kill that giant lizard. By the way, do you know who is the strongest hunter in the desert continent?"

"The strongest hunter in the desert continent. I remember that there are ten characters in the desert continent who cannot be messed with, but the strongest hunter..." A fat man next to him wearing round-rimmed glasses, who was very inconsistent with the surrounding environment, spoke up at the right time.

"Don't you know this? Three or five years ago, the strongest hunter appeared in our desert continent, Sergey Kravinov!"

The little fat man was a little troubled. He seemed to have never heard this name before: "Sergey, you wouldn't just make up a name to deceive us, would you?"

The explorer carrying two axes gave a thumbs up. He pointed at himself very exaggeratedly: "Hey! Sergey teamed up with me before. I saw him kill ten giants by himself."

Lizards, and killed ten monitor lizards in one battle!"

Robert listened attentively. When he heard the name of the strongest hunter in the desert continent - Sergei, he suddenly felt that it sounded familiar, but searching his memory, it seemed that this Sergey did not exist.

But speaking of hunters, Robert had some impressions of a guy named "Hunter" who he had killed in Gotham City. He remembered that at that time, he seemed to have gone to the underground boxing gym run by the Hand to watch Peter boxing.

I kind of forgot the specifics...

Robert continued to listen to the big man's nonsense during his lunch break, but when he mentioned Lane, "one of the ten dangerous people in the desert continent", Robert suddenly lost interest.

He originally thought that the top ten dangerous people in the Desert Continent would be at the level of the Mandarin. Not to mention that the Mandarin's name did not appear, even Renne was on the list, which shows how many people there are in the Desert Continent's combat power list.

Moisture.

Robert left a few Inmet Federation coins on the dinner table, which made these big guys look at him for a while. It seemed that only a handful of Inmet Federation citizens came here to travel.

Robert didn't put on any special disguise. If he were to imitate Rayne's face and hang around here, he would be talked to. Moreover, Rayne's reputation seems to be quite high in this desert continent. If someone recognizes him, that would be

Trouble finds trouble’s mother—trouble is home.

The chatter behind him seemed to have subsided, but Robert was still wandering around. He wanted to find out where the ticket office was first, but he was afraid of asking passers-by and he would cause trouble, so he simply searched for it one by one.

Anyway, it only took a few more hours. This dock was not very big. Robert guessed that there might be tens of thousands of docks like this in the desert continent.

As for the country that manages the terminal, the name can be ignored because it is too difficult to pronounce and mentioning it has no meaning.

Robert had learned in high school in Gotham City that the number of countries in the Desert Continent was no less than the number of city-states on the West Coast. However, apart from the most popular mineral resources, the Desert Continent also had trade exchanges that deserved attention.

In addition, hunters here do not pay taxes at all when hunting, and even kill people here. As long as they are not worried about retaliation, they can do whatever they want, because the national power of the countries in the desert continent simply cannot take into account vendetta incidents, and the domestic wild animals are enough for the defense troops to drink.

A pot of it.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there are four more followers behind Robert.

"Have you taken a fancy to my identity as a member of the Inmet Federation? I really don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky..."


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