Marvel Heroes Rise

"And Eric is extremely crazy and dangerous. He is just about to start a war of expansion and aggression to countries around Africa. Only then did I realize what a muddled decision it was to entrust the throne to him."

"Ah, you came to ask me for help, and you want to pull down your cousin who came out of nowhere from the king's position again and prevent him from launching an aggressive war?" Tony Stark finally knew the seriousness of the problem.

Then Tony introduced a middle-aged man with a strong figure and a dark face to T'Challa the Panther.

"Mr. T'Challa, that's Namor, an Atlantean." Tony made an introduction for him.

Although Tony Stark said how Namor has a heroic spirit, the Black Panther doesn't like this person, because his natural compatibility is wrong, he just doesn't like him.

It's just that they don't know each other now, and he didn't show his personal likes and dislikes. Of course, the most important thing is to look forward to the other party's help.

Now he urgently needs to recruit people, and it would be even better if he can get help from the other party.

Then, waiting silently for the night to fall, Tony Stark took T'Challa, Namor and Storm to the New York Temple.

In the New York Temple, the four of them saw Dr. Strange, the newly promoted Supreme Guardian Mage, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes to luck, and seemed to be practicing some magical skills.

Then, go to the Baxter Building to find Mister Fantastic Reed Richards.

When I saw Mister Fantastic, he seemed to be doing complicated calculations with a pen.

Finally gathered a few powerful people, and the Black Panther T'Challa didn't start talking about his purpose until the surroundings were silent.

"Several, I need your help. My country Wakanda is occupied by a group of political enemies. They want to start a war for their own ambitions. For Wakanda, for the whole world, I need your help..."

Black Panther T'Challa recounted his reason for coming.

The other five people stopped their work and fell into deep thought at the same time.

"I'm willing to save the world. I can go to Wakanda with you." Only Namor immediately agreed, but the other party's frivolous tone made Black Panther a little upset.

He didn't care about Namor, and his focus was on the other people, especially Stark and Mister Fantastic. They were all big killers. As long as they helped, no matter how big a rebellion was, it would be quelled.

"Wakanda needs the assistance of some external forces, but now several forces are not suitable for involvement. You are my last hope."

In order to show that his plan was not a temporary idea, nor was he trying to break the law, he continued to add: "After the civil strife in Wakanda subsides, I will definitely thank you all, including taking our vibration gold as a gift. This is something I promised."

Several people know this matter well, there is no need to talk about it.

However, when they heard that they could receive Zhenjin as a gift, their attitudes immediately changed. This is a precious metal that is much more precious than gold, and you can get rich if you own some.

I am not interested in fighting criminals, and I am not interested in international livelihood issues such as terminal illnesses, food problems, and the gap between the rich and the poor.

These few people all have a feeling of throwing their heads and blood for the people of the world, but they don't want to care about small things, and they all think that they have all-powerful abilities and only focus on big issues.

They don't want to care about small things, find it troublesome, and have no interest. They like to make big things. Now that Wakanda is in civil strife and has to fight the outside world, this seems to be a big thing?
"I'll help you, the Avengers has broken out and disbanded, but I'm still Iron Man." Tony Stark was the first to express his support.

The rest of the people also expressed their opinions one after another.

"It seems that going out for a trip is also a good choice, just treat it as a trip, how about it?" Mister Fantastic asked Doctor Strange.

Doctor Strange had just taken over the mantle of the ancient mage and became the new guardian mage. He didn't want to go away easily. After weighing it for a long time, he finally nodded and agreed with some helplessness.

"I can teleport you there, but where is Wakanda?"

After asking about the location of Wakanda, Doctor Strange teleported away from New York with a few people.

"I hope my suggestion will not go wrong..." Hill, who was waiting alone in SHIELD, couldn't help but sigh.

She was a little worried that they would not be able to stop the war, and even more worried that they would not be able to help the Black Panther regain the throne.

After all, it only depends on a few people to prevent a country from launching a war. No matter how I think about it, I feel that this is a bit suspenseful.

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

"Please keep quiet, everyone, this is the habitat of the former king of Wakanda." Black Panther whispered to several people.

Most of his eyes stayed on Namor, the indifference of this guy made him very uncomfortable.

The rest of them stood on the mountain peak and looked at the huge city shrouded in mist in the distance.

"This is Wakanda? My father's notes said that this is the city of gold. I didn't expect it to be true. I always thought the old man was drunk and wrote it." Stark whispered a few words.

"It's Zhenjin. Mr. Howard Stark has indeed been to Wakanda. His application of Zhenjin has given us a lot of inspiration. He is our good friend." Black Panther replied very 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 supernatural powers like you, and I need some external equipment."

Doctor Strange didn't change his mobile phone for him, but asked him to go back and get it by himself. As a magician who can teleport, magic can solve many problems.

He hasn't been in contact with magic for a long time, but Doctor Strange has read the notes of the supreme mages of the past and 90.00% of Kama Taj's collection of books, and his own space attainments are not low.

With a wave of his hand, five portals were opened to everyone's home, and they were asked to take a few pieces of clothes and equipment.

It is always good to dress up to uphold justice, and it looks very high, which fits the tall image of several people.

Several people dressed up, and then began to act formally.

"Hi, Friday, old man, miss me?" Stark put on his suit again, picked up the phone and quickly dialed a number, and said affectionately.

The artificial intelligence on the opposite side is still not very emotional: "Mr. Stark, I am very glad to hear your voice. Are you going back to your old business to carry out the dangerous mission of protecting the earth? Shall I inform Miss Pepper Potts?"

"Are you going to report to Pepper again?" Stark's face instantly became ugly.

With a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, implement Protocol 331, and erase the previous call."

He hung up the phone quickly and continued the conversation. It was time to report to Pepper on Friday.

He snorted as if angry: "Can this restrict me? Look down on me."

Reconnecting to the standby artificial intelligence, Friday written from a female perspective, Tony Stark temporarily re-edited and re-written several instructions that absolutely obey him.