"Since everyone has an idea, let's each rely on his ability!" Elder Bai Yuan sneered in his heart, and strode away from the conference hall.

The three elders also left one by one. After deposing Azuli from the throne, no one looked at Nunnali again.

"We can't let them act recklessly, we must redeem the king..."

……

On a high hill far away from the Wakanda border, several trucks formed a circle, and soldiers were divided into small groups to stand guard and patrol, guarding the central camp.

Russell Ma Dajindao was sitting on a fur chair, with a black panther lying on his feet, Bucky on his left, and Natasha and Yelena on his right.

The disheveled Azuli stood in the center of the camp. Russell didn't treat him badly. Except for disarming him, he didn't even put on handcuffs, fully showing his respect for the king of a country.In addition, a tent was built for him alone, and six female guards were stuffed inside. As long as he didn't go out, he could do whatever he wanted.

Azu's food is because he was mentally devastated. The tragic experience that night left a heavy shadow in his heart, and he has not recovered yet.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you have something to ask me?" Russell looked up, and Yelena stepped forward to hold his shoulders happily.

Azuli's face changed, and he dissipated the previous depression. "I can trade with you about Zhenjin. Let me make it clear first. It is absolutely impossible to set aside a piece of land and obtain mining rights."

Chapter 267 The Wakanda Rebellion

The so-called negotiation means that the two sides exchange views, seek solutions and finally reach an agreement.

It's normal for Azuri to want to lower the price, but Russell doesn't think there's anything to talk about. Obtaining a piece of land and the right to mine Zhenjin veins is his bottom line.

"Your Majesty, the negotiation must be based on the equality of both parties, but obviously, you are not qualified for this." Russell leaned on the chair, implying that the subordinates should not ask for too much.

"No, you don't understand what Zhenjin means in Wakanda at all. Your appetite is too big. If I really agree, the king of Wakanda should be replaced." Azuri shook his head directly. If Russell was stubborn In my opinion, this will be a dead end, which is not good for both parties.

Russell nodded, and thought carefully for a moment, "Oh, then arrest the next king."

Azuli's heart shuddered, and his face remained calm, "It's useless, Wakanda can have no king."

Russell spread his hands together, "Then there is nothing to talk about, come, let Your Majesty..."

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Azuli jumped up with a jerk, jumped three meters away, and jumped directly to the door of the tent.He clutched his collar and trousers tightly with both hands, his eyes full of grief and indignation were full of despair, and he was saying something invisibly.

Russell rolled his eyes, "Come here, take His Majesty the King down, and when he has figured it out, let him come to see me."

Azuli was dragged away while struggling, and Russell continued to enjoy Yelena's massage. He had made up his mind to establish the base in Wakanda, and Azuri had to agree if he disagreed.

Russell does not feel that what he has done is the act of a villain, and he has no intention of interfering in Wakanda's national affairs.Regardless of the fact that Wakanda ceded a piece of land, it is a disgrace to the country and the people, and they are the ones who ultimately benefit.

Russell has a technology tree that is more than 80 years old on Earth, and a little leakage every day is enough for the Wakanda people to achieve a technological leap and benefit for life.

As for the national treasure Zhenjin, the Wakanda people are too stubborn. They didn’t dig up one-tenth of it until the country was destroyed. It’s no big deal to divide it up. Will Russell dig up all the Zhenjin?

"Well, I should not be this kind of person..."

Speaking of destroying the country, Russell felt that Wakanda, a country with a wealth of treasures but a small land area, would rather find a thigh to hug it than secretly engage in construction.

What's the use of having money, with their small population, a big flood will destroy the country!

This is why Russell has no fear. Wakanda is close to Lake Turkana, and he can also roll up floods and submerge Wakanda.He didn't do this because he has good intentions, he is not a super villain who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he prefers to solve problems peacefully than to kill.

"Bring the map. Let's go to Lake Turkana. I want to see where the terrain is relatively low." With a wave of Russell's hand, the soldiers immediately put away their tents and started their trucks to head towards Lake Turkana.

……

The capital of Wakanda at this time.

The green trees are shaded, and Bernin Zana, surrounded by strange mountains, has changed from the tranquility of the past, and people cheering and arguing can be seen everywhere.

A waterfall flew down, roaring like thunder, as if tens of thousands of wild beasts were fighting and roaring, and finally wrestled and rolled down.Poured into the boulders, aroused thousands of waves at the foot of the mountain, and the water was misty.

At the crevasse on the edge of the waterfall, the water flowed rapidly, and the elders of the five major tribes gathered together. Because Azuli was not there, the Golden Tribe was temporarily handed over to Nunnally.

The five major tribes stood in a corner, and behind each elder stood a strong tribal warrior, looking back and forth with aggressive gazes like wolves, making the atmosphere in the arena extremely depressing.

Today is the day to re-select the king. According to the rules of Wakanda, the king can only be born among the five major tribes, because only people from these five tribes have royal blood.

woo woo woo———

The horn was sounded, the warriors struck their spears on the ground, and sang the tribal song of courage with the splash of water.

The five warriors stood out among the crowd, and the other four tribes, including the golden tribe, were all young and strong descendants, except for the White Ape tribe, the one who was fighting for the throne was the White Ape elder.

Everyone was stunned, Elder Bai Yuan was not young, and the young people here were all his nephews, if there was a real fight... he wouldn't be beaten to death, would he?

"Elder White Ape, the throne should be passed on to the newcomer!"

An elder had a strange expression. We all know that the elder White Ape covets the throne, but you are not too young. How many years will it take for you to be king?

It's better to give the opportunity to young people, so as not to be beaten to death on the spot and be ashamed in front of the people.

"Don't bother you, I must be the next king of Wakanda." Elder White Ape grinned grinningly, smearing oil paint on his face.

The five major tribes have different beliefs. The Golden Tribe is the Black Panther God, while the White Ape Tribe worships the White Ape God who is opposite to the Black Panther totem.The elder White Ape knew that no matter how old and strong he was, he would never be able to compete with young people, but he was unwilling to give up the chance of becoming a king. In order to make himself stronger, he united with the White Ape Sect in the tribe and killed a legendary white ape. The great ape, through ancient rituals of eating flesh and drinking blood, gained the power of this beast.

Now he has strength, endurance, and reaction speed far beyond ordinary people. This powerful strength is the source of his self-confidence. This time the battle for the throne is stable.

The sound of the horn became more and more urgent, and the chants of the warriors also became more intense. Finally, at the moment when the momentum reached its peak, all the sounds stopped suddenly.

The battle for the throne has officially begun, and the last man standing is Wakanda's new king.

"Roar----"

The elder White Ape roared loudly, showing a lung capacity that did not match his age...

I saw his legs bent, and his whole body bounced high, leaving a burst of splashes in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the warrior representing the Golden Tribe.

"Get me down!"

The speed was too fast, and the warriors of the Golden Tribe only had time to raise their spears to block, before they were hit by fists roaring like cannonballs, and they flew upside down and fell from the waterfall breach.

"..."

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, except for the people from the White Ape tribe who were cheering and dancing, the hearts of the people from other tribes sank.

"How is it possible, this kind of power is definitely not something that the White Ape Elder can possess. He must have taken the heart-shaped herb."

"He broke the rules. In the competition for the throne, you must not take the heart-shaped herb." Seeing that something was wrong, several elders accused the elder Bai Yuan of violating the rules and wanted to disqualify him from running for the throne.

"You idiots, not only heart-shaped herbs can make people strong, but the White Ape God is the most powerful god." The White Ape Elder sneered and knocked down the other three tribal warriors one by one.

Just like children and adults Bo Li, these three lost very quickly, completely unable to resist.

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