A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 552 Exposure
Restaurant, in the box on the second floor.

T'Chaka and his son looked sincere, but they were looking at Tony solemnly.

"Mr. Stark misunderstood. Wakanda didn't want to reject your group's assistance, but just didn't want to hurt the friendship between the two parties because of some trivial things, so I chose to speak clearly..."

"Really? Then I want to invest even more!"

"...Why?"

"Of course it's because of your father and son!"

A smile appeared on Tony's face: "Your Majesty, I, Tony Stark, have been in the shopping malls for decades. I have only seen villains who harm others and benefit themselves. I have never seen a saint like you who harms yourself and benefits others!"

"Invest! Be sure to invest! You don't need to persuade me anymore, because what I want to invest is not Wakanda, but you and His Royal Highness. As long as you are there, Stark Group is worth it even if it loses all of!"

"..."

T'Chaka and T'Challa were at a loss for words, looked at each other, speechless.

Tony's reasons were too good, and they really couldn't think of a way to say no.

'Then what to do, do you want a showdown? '

T'Challa cast a sidelong glance at his father T'Chaka.

T'Chaka was expressionless, as if he couldn't see any joy or anger. After a long time, he sighed: "Mr. Stark, since you have said that, then what else can I say..."

While speaking, T'Chaka smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Tony also smiled and shook T'Chaka's hand.

Three minutes later, T'Chaka and his son politely excused themselves, turned and left the private room.

Tony sat on the sofa thoughtfully, turned his head and glanced at Lin Yi.

"Why don't you make a move?"

"Because it's no longer necessary."

Lin Yi shook his head, and looked at the Wakanda embassy opposite with his dark eyes through the window. After counting a dozen times in his heart, he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Let's go, Tony, if I'm not wrong, I should be able to catch him now!"

"I can't wait!"

Tony laughed and stood up, and walked out the door first.

……

……

On the other side, T'Chaka and his son have returned to the embassy.

As soon as he entered the embassy, ​​T'Challa couldn't help asking questions.

"Father, why did you agree to Stark? They have already become suspicious. No matter whether we agree or not, it is impossible to let us go so easily. In this case, why not insist that Wakanda is xenophobic, but give them a chance to enter Wakanda?" What's Kanda's justification?"

"It's just a tactic to slow down the troops."

T'Chaka looked at his son expressionlessly: "You and I have already exposed our flaws in front of that avenger. If you talk too much, you will lose. If you continue to talk, you will only reveal more flaws. Why don't you act decisively, admit the current defeat, and then Free up more time to deal with the subsequent situation."

"Father, what should we do now?"

"Be prepared with both hands."

T'Chaka pondered for a while, and said decisively: "T'Challa, contact your sister immediately and ask her to set aside a piece of land next to the land of Wakanda, pretending to be a poor agricultural country. I will notify PRIDE and find a way to let her Our spies infiltrated the Stark Corporation and replaced all Wakanda-based employees with ours."

"it is good!"

T'Challa's expression immediately relaxed.

PRIDE is an espionage agency that belongs exclusively to Wakanda. Its members are all over the world. Its intelligence capabilities are comparable to the CIA and only slightly inferior to S.H.I.E.L.D. The most troublesome part - the Avenger himself.

T'Chaka sighed slightly, reached out and rolled up his sleeves, revealing the Chimoyu beads on his wrist.

This is a high-tech product developed by Wakanda using vibrating gold as a raw material. It not only has the functions of personal terminals such as communication and video, but also uses the energy stored in vibrating gold to release powerful attack methods such as energy waves and EMP.

In the Black Panther movie, Agent Ross was accidentally shot in the spine while protecting Nakia from an explosion, and T'Challa relied on this to save his life.

With the caress of T'Chaka's fingers, the hollow inscription on Chimoyuzhu glowed red.

A black phantom was projected from it, and quickly formed a bust of a black man.

"His Majesty."

The black man in the projection bowed his head respectfully.

T'Chaka nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Notify all the spy brothers in New York and the Stark Group to get involved in the Wakanda investment project at all costs. The staff are all replaced by our people..."

"Don't waste that effort!"

A faint voice came from outside the window. The father and son, who were contacting the princess and the spy respectively, turned their heads suddenly, and immediately saw the golden-red steel mecha floating outside the window.

In the next second, the extremely sharp sword intent rose from behind them, and a familiar silver-white aura spread rapidly to the surroundings, covering the entire room in just a few breaths.

T'Challa was startled suddenly, and turned his head to look at the tall man who appeared at the door quietly.

This time, T'Challa finally stopped hiding himself. He tore off the suit outside his body without hesitation, revealing the black panther suit hidden inside. Countless black particles came from the Chimoyu beads on his wrist Spread out, covering T'Challa's hands in the blink of an eye.

"Zheng-"

Crisp metal buzzing sounded in unison, and ten claws made purely of vibrating gold popped out from the fingertips, and the five fingers were held empty, one in front of the other in a fighting posture.

T'Chaka was shocked again, and looked at his son with a complicated expression after recovering.

It's over, it's over!

With the suit exposed, everything about Wakanda will be revealed to the world.

The old king looked complicated and desperate. He only felt that the kingdom that his ancestors had hidden for thousands of years was going to be revealed to the world in his hands. For a while, he felt extremely ashamed of his ancestors.

But T'Challa did not have the complicated emotions of his father, because he had already put [-]% of his attention on Lin Yi, and his eyes were full of vigilance, but even so, a touch of Cold sweat still flowed down his forehead uncontrollably.

'how so? '

'This long-lost feeling of being prey...'

T'Challa swallowed, even though he put on the panther armor made entirely of vibrating gold, it seemed to be useless in front of this silver-glowed young man, unable to bring him the slightest sense of security.

Lin Yi looked at T'Challa thoughtfully, focusing on his unprotected head.

Well, you have to manually wear the helmet, it seems that the Panther suit has not been updated to the nano level...

"Hey! Hey! Have you forgotten something very important?"

Tony's dissatisfied voice came from outside the window, waking up Lin Yi who was thinking.

Lin Yi turned his head immediately, looked at the golden-red armor floating outside the window and smiled, stretched out his hand, and a silver light instantly blew the entire window into pieces.

There was a crisp cracking sound, Tony was slightly taken aback, and immediately flew in with black lines all over his head.

"What are you doing! I asked you to open the window, not to break it! It's just that if I break the window, I can do it outside! Damn it... I can't cover it up now, thanks to you, I I can already imagine what the news headlines will be like tomorrow!"

"Sorry, I forgot about that."

Lin Yi apologized without sincerity, and then glanced sideways at the Black Panther father and son: "But it's not irreparable, as long as our king and prince cooperate, it should be fine, what do you think?"

"..."

T'Chaka glanced at Lin Yi expressionlessly, then turned to look at Tony and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Stark, I think I need a reasonable explanation. This is the embassy of Wakanda. Attacking here is equivalent to Invading Wakanda's territory, so may I take it that you're declaring war on Wakanda?"

"Don't! Don't!"

Tony quickly raised his hands, and said with a grievance on his face: "Your Majesty, you have also seen that it was he who attacked the embassy, ​​and it has nothing to do with me!"

"If you don't believe me, I still have a video to prove it. Look!"

Tony's voice fell, and two beams of blue light were immediately projected from his eyes, interweaving in front of him to form a blue light projection, which was played before. Sound came from it.

"Ah, sorry, the time is adjusted a little earlier,"

Tony seemed to be speaking sincerely, but his hands didn't mean to fast-forward at all. He just kept playing the words of the old king ordering Wakanda spies, and even zoomed in on the screen to give him a close-up.

Old King T'Chaka looked ugly.

With this video, even if he really sued the Avengers for violating the country's territorial rights, Tony will definitely bring the focus of the topic to Wakanda first.

After all, in this video, he personally pointed out the spies planted by Wakanda in the United States, and also used high-tech products far beyond the outside world. Neither of these two points should be owned by a third-world agricultural country. s things.

"Mr. Stark, what are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see the true face of Wakanda."

Tony lowered his arms, and the golden-red helmet quickly opened and retracted into the battle suit, revealing the handsome face with a calm expression. He turned his eyes and glanced at T'Challa, who was facing the enemy and remained motionless.

"Your Majesty, if I'm not mistaken, the black battle suit worn by His Royal Highness should all be made of vibrating gold, right?"

"... so what?"

T'Chaka looked at Tony indifferently: "I have vibrating gold stored in Wakanda, and this battle suit is a treasure that has been handed down in my Wakanda royal family for thousands of years. Is there anything wrong with that?"

what's wrong...

Hearing T'Chaka's innocent words, Tony couldn't help laughing, then shook his head, and said lightly under the frowning gaze of the old King T'Chaka: "Your Majesty, you should not be a scientist in your country. Bar?"

(End of this chapter)