Chapter 359: Rebellion in Wakanda (Part 2)

"I know that every small country in Africa has its own frustrations." Banner's voice echoed in the laboratory. He said, "I have been to Africa for several scientific expeditions and stayed in East Africa for a long time. It was not a good experience."

"Although it is a bit harsh, most countries in this world have no ability to resist risks. No matter which link collapses, it will lead to a comprehensive collapse." Connors continued.

"Wakanda is already the most advanced country in Africa." Schiller, who was sitting next to the laboratory table and looking at the computer, said: "A modern high-tech country not only has independent armed forces, but also super soldiers. The only shortcoming is that it relies too much on the same resource."

"However, this cannot be said to be a shortcoming. They were born in a rich land. There is no reason not to use the resources at their fingertips to strengthen themselves."

"How do you plan to deal with this problem?" Connors looked at Schiller and said, "I heard that you have set up a glorious alliance. To be honest, if it weren't for Professor Xavier in this alliance, I would I must firmly oppose you guys getting together..."

Schiller smiled and said, "If Molten Steel is really an alloy invented by Stark himself, then Wakanda is really in danger."

"You know, although Stark is very sentimental in some aspects, if it involves the interests of all mankind, then even if he and T'Challa have a good relationship, he will not hold back. Once Stark's production capacity is fully opened, Vibranium will really have no place to stand."

Connors frowned, looked at Schiller and said, "You mean, Molten Steel is not an alloy invented by Stark?"

"Yes, it is actually a Natural minerals from alien planets."

"Impossible." Banner immediately refuted Schiller and said, "When any mineral is mined from the rock layer, it cannot be in that state. Even vibranium needs to be refined before it can be used."

"In fact, molten steel has been refined, but the thing that refines it is something called molten fire energy. You can understand it as a kind of magic energy. The mining and smelting of this mineral are carried out at the same time..."

Looking at Schiller's expression, Connors suddenly had a bad premonition. He said, "It seems that your story of going to the Andromeda Galaxy is very interesting. Cai, can you tell us about it? "

At the same time, Stark was still on the phone with T'Challa. After listening to the story of the sulfur dwarfs, T'Challa also felt very emotional. He said: "I have long known that the people of Wakanda attach too much importance to this resource. They think this is the root of our difference from other African countries. They think that if we lose vibranium, we will lose everything.

"In a sense, this is true, but without wise decisions and foresight, such a small country cannot keep this important resource at all. My ancestors and fathers have been working hard for this for generations."

"I think you are right. If Wakanda is to get rid of this resource dependence in the end, the key lies in me and my people."

T'Challa is a very open-minded person. He is very good at listening to other people's opinions. Every time Stark chats with him, he feels happy. He said: "I think the key should be you, T'Challa, don't you realize it yet? Everyone who has communicated with you will have a good impression of Wakanda. You know, Stark is not so easy to praise someone..."...

T'Challa smiled and said, "Of course I know that I am honored to be praised by the most talented scientist in the world. Well, although the current situation is difficult, I think I have a way to reverse this situation. It will not last long if we rely on others alone. Wakanda will definitely find its own way. We will not repeat the mistakes of the civilization you mentioned."

"Then I wish you good luck. I look forward to the day when you become the emperor of Africa."

"Oh, don't say that." T'Challa laughed even harder. He thought Stark was joking. He said, "Although Wakanda is the most developed country in Africa, our facilities in all aspects are good, and our army is also very strong, but we have never thought of using this power to invade other countries."

"I and the former kings of Wakanda believe that our faith teaches us to use animality to gain powerful combat power, but also teaches us that we must remain calm and peaceful in order to preserve humanity. "

Stark was also a little emotional about this. He said, "With a leader like you, Wakanda will go further."

"Okay, I still have a lot of tasks to deal with. Let's talk later." T'Challa's tone was relaxed. Obviously, Stark's words relieved his anxiety for so many days.

When he calmed down and thought, he would also understand that the use of new materials is not so simple. At least in the future, most important equipment will still rely on vibranium.

Just when Stark was about to hang up the phone, he heard a loud noise from T'Challa's phone. Stark frowned and asked, "What's wrong? ! Hey! T'Challa! ... Black Panther! Are you okay? ! "

"Eric! Get out! This is the palace, not the place you should come to!"

"Boom! Bang... Bang Bang! ! ... T'Challa! This is the people's judgment on you, you coward!"

"Eric! Stop it! You're going to destroy Wakanda!"

"You've already destroyed Wakanda, T'Challa! Vibranium is such a valuable resource, it's a complete waste in your hands, you haven't used it to bring any real benefits to the people of Wakanda!"

A strange voice came from the other side, and the man named Eric mentioned by Black Panther T'Challa seemed to be his fellow tribesman.

"...What are you doing again? Calling those stupid American old men and continuing to sell out our interests? You traitor of Wakanda! I will judge you on behalf of the people here!"

"Stop it, Eric, I am the king of Wakanda, you can't... uh..."

"Hey, T'Challa? T'Challa? !! What's wrong with you? Damn it! Stop it!!"

"Stupid American old men, only T'Challa, a coward, will believe your lies. You can't order me. I will make you pay the price!"

"What are you doing? Hello! Hello!"

"Damn..." Stark hung up the phone, he stretched out his hand in the air, a set of battle clothes flew over, armed to his body, he was about to fly out the window, suddenly seemed to remember something, he thought for a while, turned on the phone. Then he called Connors and said, "Hello? Connors? You have to come and take over my shift. I have something to go out for. I still have two research projects to complete. You'd better come quickly. I'm in a hurry..."...

Connors was still listening to Schiller's story about human disaster relief in the Andromeda Galaxy. Just as he heard the key part, Stark called him and acted very anxious. Connors asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What makes you so anxious?"

"One of my friends was kidnapped. The group of people who kidnapped him might want to kill him. I have to go and save him!"

"Friend? Who?"

"T'Challa! Have you forgotten? He was the black man who did experiments with us in the general laboratory before. The King of Wakanda..."

"Oh, him!" Connors said with an expression of sudden enlightenment: "He is a good man, how could he be kidnapped?"

"I told you, he is the King of Wakanda, someone wants to usurp the throne!"

"Okay, I knew it was that, I will be there soon, wait for me."

Connors put down the phone and explained the situation to the other two. Schiller frowned and said: "Stark is not going to fly there by himself, right?"

"What else can I do? Private planes can't reach Africa so quickly..." Connors frowned and said: "Even if he flies there by mecha, it may take a while... Oh, by the way, isn't there a wizard? I Call Strange and ask him to send a wizard to open the door for Tony. "

Schiller shook his head in disapproval. Connors thought he disagreed with Stark saving T'Challa. He said helplessly, "Well, I know that Africa is a mess, and the kings and commanders change frequently. If we save them one by one, it will be endless. But T'Challa is indeed a good man..."

"And he is a very powerful scientist. Stark treats him with such an important attitude, which fully demonstrates his ability and character, right?"

"I'm not saying not to save him." Schiller shook his head and said, "I'm just wondering why Stark uses such an inefficient method, even if his mecha flies very fast, But since the kidnappers could subdue T'Challa, it wouldn't take them more than a few seconds to kill him, right?"

Connors's brows were getting more and more furrowed, and Schiller said, "Call Strange, but don't ask him to send a wizard, ask him to contact Wakanda's superior directly."

"Superior? What superior does Wakanda have?"

Two minutes later, Strange, who was facing the three computer screens in the Sanctum Sanctorum office, took out his mobile phone and said, "Hello, I'm busy now, I'll talk to you later..."

The light of the screen was reflected on Strange's face, and strings of data were reflected on his glasses. Many phones were placed in front of him, ringing from time to time, and he was holding his personal mobile phone.

"It's a matter of life and death." Schiller's voice came from the other end of the phone. Strange was not surprised. He said, "Okay, I knew it was you. I'll feel uncomfortable if you don't cause me some trouble."

"Don't be like that. This time it's business." Schiller changed his hand to hold the phone and explained, "Do you know there is a country called Wakanda in Africa?"

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm one of those mutants? Of course I know how many countries there are in Africa, not to mention the most famous Wakanda!"

Strange's tone was very aggressive. He was really busy and crazy. Schiller He didn't mind, he just said: "The king of Wakanda is called T'Challa, he is Stark's friend, he is in danger now, Stark is going to rescue him in a mecha."...

"Then let him go, why are you looking for me?... Oh, you don't want me to open a door for him again? I emphasize again, the wizard is not a humanoid portal, you can't ask us..."

"If that's the case, the one calling you now is Stark himself, he is not dumb, why doesn't he call you himself?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Check your phone directory to see if there is a demon god called Leopard God. He is a god worshipped by Wakanda. Talk to him about business, give him a quarter of free membership, and bring him some membership gifts, and ask him to help you with things..."

Stark was not surprised by Schiller's peculiar idea at all. He just asked with some doubt: "Leopard God? I have never heard of this name. Could it be another demon god from a remote place?"

"Wait a minute..." Strange put down the phone, stood up, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of all the customer service staff. He said: "Check your contact list now, See if there is any contact information for a cosmic demon god called Leopard God. I need to contact him. "

"Leopard God?" The people below began to whisper to each other. Some people flipped through their phone pages, and some people began to ask their companions. After a long time, no one stood up. Strange said: "It seems that he is indeed a demon god in a remote area."

"Okay, please think of a way to contact him. There is a matter of life and death now, and we need his help to solve it."

The discussion below became more lively. Everyone was exchanging information, trying to find this demon god whose name they had never heard of from the demon god's network of relationships.

Finally, a female wizard stood up and said, "When I passed by Heliopolis, I saw a lion. I wonder if it has anything to do with this Leopard God.

Heli...what?"

"Oh, it's the heavens. Have you heard of the African pantheon? There should be files about them in the Kamar-Taj sect. The Supreme Sorcerer has also borrowed power from them. They mainly dominate the beast and wild power, and some of them are in charge of witchcraft."

"Okay, if you can contact the lion, ask him if he knows the Leopard God."

"I can contact him..." The female wizard showed an embarrassed expression. Strange rarely saw this expression on the faces of the wizards in Kamar-Taj, so he asked, "What's wrong? Is there any difficulty?"

"It's just..." The wizard showed a helpless expression and said, "...the lion can't speak human language."