Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 214 Chapter 214: I have a friend

night.

In a high-end hotel.

Many people have lost sleep during this extraordinary night for the entire world.

The Summit of Nations, which is expected to last ten days and a half, has resolved most of the issues in just one day. The reason why it can be handled so efficiently is because those who usually have various trivial interests Representatives from major countries who were constantly arguing about each other unexpectedly reached a consensus today.

Agree means everyone agrees.

If you don’t agree, everyone disagrees!

This kind of bizarre imagination was presented at today's conference, and it all illustrates one problem -

"They actually want to set up some bullshit Earth Federation!?"

T'Challa, who was dressed in formal attire, threw his clothes on a hanger not far away. He took off the decorations that symbolized etiquette but also restrained his body, and then sat down on the sofa. Going up, looking at his father T'Chaka pacing back and forth in front of him, he asked with confusion on his face:

"Is there something wrong with these people?"

"How do they think one thing is the same thing?"

T'Chaka held his chin with one hand and put the other behind his back. His weathered face was also full of confusion at this moment, because based on his understanding of those similar people who also live on the earth like him, as long as it is not "the earth is not established" If the federation says that the earth will explode in the next moment, everyone will die and no one can escape." The situation was before them. It should be absolutely impossible for them to unite together.

The performance at the venue today was as if everyone had gone crazy...

"T'Challa, if they really form the Earth Federation, in your opinion, what is the best choice for us in Wakanda?"

T'Chaka wandered in place several times, then suddenly looked at his son and asked: "Should we continue to hide, or..."

"You know me, father."

T'Chaka stood up from the sofa. He looked at his father, who was moving from prime to old age, and said in an extremely sincere tone: "Wakanda has the best resources in the world. Wakanda controls With the most advanced technology in the world, we already have the ability to protect ourselves. We should step out of the barrier and show the real Wakanda to the world!"

If he had heard these words before, T'Chaka would have slapped his son in the face immediately, but today, his mood was surprisingly stable.

T'Challa had already thought about what kind of movements he should use to dodge the moment T'Chaka struck, but he had already gathered all his strength, but the blow from his old father's love never fell. In his surprise, confusion, and even With a look of regret mixed in his eyes, T'Challa casually moved a chair and sat down.

The father and son looked at each other, and the former spoke slowly and asked with some worry:
“But if we really open the barrier and come out and show the world the technology and resources we have...how can we ensure that those wolf-like guys will not come to fight for our land and homes? ?”

"Techalla, you have to know that vibranium is much more valuable than oil!"

"Then we will fight!"

T'Challa waved his arms. He looked at his frowning father and couldn't understand why he was so hesitant and hesitant: "The weapons we have are enough to allow our soldiers to fight one against a hundred, and the resources we have are enough to support us and If anyone engages in a long tug of war, although we may not win, we will certainly not lose!”

"Those guys are spotted hyenas. As long as we scare them away, they will no longer dare to covet us!"

T'Chaka looked at his high-spirited son in front of him and just sighed silently.

How could he not understand that the establishment of the Earth Federation would be Wakanda's best opportunity for birth, and the birth of Wakanda would surely lead to the development of the entire Africa... This is what he and countless former kings of Wakanda They have been pursuing something their whole life, but will the world after they come out really be the same as they thought?

You know, a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!

Just when the father and son were thinking about each other, they turned their eyes to the direction of the closed door of the room. The heart-shaped grass not only endowed the black panthers of the past generations with strong physical fitness, but also gave them a strength far beyond ordinary people. Perception and intuition.

"one person!"

"Coming for us!"

The father and son exchanged information. It was already late at night, and the service staff would not choose to knock on the door at this time to greet them. As an extremely barren agricultural country hidden in the mountains of central and eastern Philippines, Wakanda, even special services The personnel should not find their heads either.

Just when the two of them were secretly alert, there was a knock on the door!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

The sound was not very loud, like a small animal beating gently with its paws, but in this silent night, the sound was so loud, it was like a drum that kept beating, beating It hit the hearts of Tchakatchara and his son who had just discussed important matters in the player country.

The father and son looked at each other, and finally decided to ignore it, because the knock on the door was too soft. If it was an ordinary person who was asleep, he would probably not hear it at all. It just so happened that the roles played by the father and son now, They are ordinary people who come from the barren countryside to the prosperous city.

Outside.

Standing in front of the door, Yuri withdrew his knocking hand somewhat helplessly.

A thin door could not prevent him from exploring the room. In fact, this kind of exploration was not what he actively wanted to explore. The life breath of Tchakatchara and his son was like that among ordinary people. There were two flashlights stuck in a pile of fireflies. For him who had the ability to perceive life, it was difficult not to notice them.

All the Black Panthers in Wakanda have eaten the heart-shaped grass. They are no longer ordinary people. In order for the whole plan to proceed smoothly, he did not even try to control the two of them at the summit. The spiritual energy that swept the whole place was in his hands. Under his control, he deliberately avoided the father and son sitting together, so it can be said responsibly that these two people were the only two sober guys besides the four people who knew about the plan.

But now, it seems they have no intention of opening the door to themselves.

"Then there is no other way." Yuri stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped on the door in front of him. Golden lines of gods wrapped it all in the blink of an eye, and the superpower of material transformation quietly It was activated and the material of the door was transformed in an instant!
Looking at the silver-white door in front of him that was completely integrated into the wall, he nodded with great satisfaction.

A blue portal opened, and opposite them were T'Chaka and his son, who had taken advantage of the time lag to put on all their equipment.

Both are wearing black tight-fitting combat uniforms, but the father and son's combat uniforms are not exactly the same: T'Challa's Black Panther combat uniform is a full-body wrap design, but T'Chaka doesn't know why, his combat uniform is not exactly the same. The important parts above the neck are not wrapped; the tooth-shaped decoration around the neck of T'Challa's suit is made of silver-white metal, but T'Chaka's is made of golden-yellow metal and real animal teeth.

The moment he saw Yuri, T'Challa's open hands instantly shot out ten sharp claws of nearly three centimeters. T'Challa did not move, but his eyes were fixed on the man who slowly walked into the house. Yuri closed the portal smoothly.

"who are you?"

"What do you want us to do?"

Faced with T'Chaka's stern question, Yuri did not answer immediately. His eyes looked at the battle uniforms on the father and son for a moment, and then he said: "I am Yuri Ambrosius. , with Wakanda’s strength and technology, you should have heard of this name.”

"T'Chaka, the current king of Wakanda; T'Challa, the only crown prince of Wakanda..."

After calling the two people's names accurately, Yuri smiled gently and said: "Please relax, I have no ill intentions towards you and your country."

As the head of a country, T'Chaka would certainly not be so easily convinced by these words without any spiritual energy, but after hearing the name "Yuri Ambrosius", he also calmed down slightly. They got into a position of starting a fight if they disagreed.

It's not because of anything else, just because Mr. Ambrosius, who once shined in the battle when the Chitauri invaded New York, was not sure he could defeat the opponent.

"It's Mr. Ambrosius."

He stretched out his hand to signal T'Challa to retract the sharp claws on his fingertips, then looked at Yuri's golden eyes and said with a smile: "You are an excellent entrepreneur and scientist, your rebirth potion is Wa Countless patients in Kanda have brought the dawn of life, are you coming to us so late to discuss expanding the order?"

"Ha ha."

T'Chaka wanted to pretend to be stupid, but Yuri didn't want to. He looked into the former's eyes and said in an inexplicable tone: "The rebirth potion is indeed magical, but it shouldn't be considered an indispensable medical supply in Wakanda. According to me As far as I know, your daughter, Princess Suri, has completely solved all injuries and illnesses except incurable diseases long before me."

T'Challa's pupils shrank into needlepoints under the extreme emotional fluctuations, and T'Challa's claws stretched out silently. They looked at Yuri and couldn't figure out why the latter knew Wakanda so well. !
"I said, King T'Chaka, I have no ill will towards Wakanda, whether it's the technology you possess that far exceeds the level of modern technology, or the priceless vibranium mine."

Yuri pointed to the silver-white metal door behind him, and said without hesitation: "I have the ability to transform matter. Vibration gold is no different from ordinary steel in my eyes. If you don't believe me, you can Check this door, now it is a piece of processed vibranium."

Looking at Yuri who opened the door and sat on the chair, T'Chaka remained motionless and just gave his son a gesture to ask him to check.

The method of inspection is very simple. As we all know, vibranium is the hardest natural metal substance known in the world. The claws of T’Challa’s Black Panther armor are related alloys smelted with a special formula. The silver-white door Whether it is a piece of vibrating gold or not can be seen at a glance after patting it down with a paw.

"..."

Witnessed by T'Chaka, T'Challa struck the door with his claws in a standard forceful posture. The powerful power blessed by the heart-shaped grass made this claw invincible. The poacher's gun was cut off by it, but now, the claws lined up on the silver-white door in front of him, leaving only a tiny trace.

In fact, due to the sound-absorbing properties of vibranium, there was not even a single movement!
T'Challa looked at his paws with horror on his face, at the silver-white metal door in front of him, at his father T'Chaka who had the same expression, and at Yuri who looked normal.

The latter discovered the traces of the five smiles on the metal door. He nodded to Tchaka and said with admiration: "Princess Suri is indeed a genius. In the past few years, she has He must have made a lot of contributions to improving the vibranium formula, right?"

T'Chaka's face was filled with black lines, and he felt like his pants were about to be pulled out by the guy with blond hair and golden eyes in front of him. T'Challa didn't feel as much as his father. He just looked at the folding metal door in front of him. He clenched his fists in disbelief and prepared to give it a slap.

"No need to try again, T'Challa."

The horrified expression on T'Chaka's face quickly returned to normal. He looked at Yuri who was sitting calmly on the chair and bowed deeply to him without any warning: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Ambrosius. I apologize for my previous assumptions about you.”

He knew very well that a person who could create vibranium so easily would never covet their vibranium mine in Wakanda. Even if there was a demand, it would not be too much. Besides, Yuri still has a huge amount of vibranium. relationships and wealth, and the power to defend these things...

If Wakanda wants to get out of Africa, this will be their best partner!

Out of caution, Yuri didn't use his mental ability to spy on their thoughts, but from the subtle body movements of T'Chaka, he still saw that the latter no longer held hostility towards him, on the contrary, he still had some Inexplicably flattering.

He stood up from the chair and straightened the body of the black king with white hair and beard. The moment the two looked at each other, they completely confirmed each other's meaning:
Yuri really has no ill intentions toward Wakanda;

T'Chaka also really let down his guard against Yuri.

"T'Challa!"

The two of them bowed to each other and sat down one after another. The tense atmosphere just now was completely gone. T'Chaka looked at his son who was still standing in a daze at the door, shook his head helplessly and said, "Why are you still standing there?"

"Ask Mr. Ambrosius what he would like to drink and go get ready."

Seeing T'Challa put away his paws and walked forward with a confused look, he smiled apologetically at Yuri and said: "I am old, but my son has not yet grown up to be a qualified king, the future Wakanda I still have to leave it in his hands...but his current appearance really makes me afraid to rest assured."

"It's nothing."

Yuri looked at T'Challa who had taken off his mask, and his face still showed a little childishness. He waved his hand to tell him not to bother. He faced T'Chaka and said meaningfully: "I have a friend, his The situation is almost the same as yours now."

"Trust me, T'Challa will make a good king."

"A man's maturity may only require an inconspicuous opportunity."

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(End of this chapter)