Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

The off-road vehicle galloped all the way, leaving a long row of tire marks on the vast grassland.

Ulysses concentrated on driving in the cab, Eric lay on the back seat with his head in his arms, and the little leopard fed him grapes one by one. Together, it's more like...

Time gradually arrived at noon, the sun on the grassland became more and more intense, Eric was a little dazzled by the sun, and a little above his head, a special magnetic field covered the off-road vehicle, and the light on the vehicle was obviously dimmed a lot , the sun is not as hot as before.

Light is also an electromagnetic wave. As early as the Emperor Thanos universe, Magneto was able to distort light to achieve invisibility. Now, Eric just filters out some of the ultraviolet rays in the sun to make the light less dazzling.

"Aren't you there yet?" After sitting in the car for several hours, Eric felt tired even if he could lie down. He originally wanted to fly there, but considering Wakanda's crooked technology tree , it is safer to go by car. Who knows if Wakanda will deploy anti-aircraft weapons here...

"Come on, this is Lake Turkana, and the Ethiopian border is on the right. Going forward, there is a small road that leads directly to Wakanda." Ulysses is very familiar with the terrain here. To study escape routes is not...

"How long will it take?" Eric sat up.

"About an hour's journey." Ulysses answered truthfully.

"Okay, stop, you come to the back!" Eric commanded the little leopard to tie up Ulysses and throw him on the back seat. The little leopard sat in the co-pilot and drove by himself.

We are almost there, we still have to pretend...

Not long after, Eric saw several black people herding cattle from a distance. They were wearing very primitive clothes, holding spears, bald heads and bare feet. They looked at Eric's car with caution.

"What a prodigal! His clothes and spears are all made of vibranium. How much does it cost?" Eric sensed the situation of several black people, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"&%￥&#@%..." A black man approached the off-road vehicle, gesticulating and shouting, and occasionally patting the car. His eyes were full of curiosity about the car and wariness of outsiders. If he hadn't known that he was acting , Eric almost believed that this was an African native.

"Hello, I'm Viscount Eric Lanshere from the United States. I came to see King T'Chaka and sacrifice Wakanda's sinners for him." As he spoke, Eric pointed to the Ulysses, Ulysses struggled twice very cooperatively.

Seeing Ulysses, the black man immediately changed his face. He was so angry that he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed him down.

A few faint blue rays of light flashed on the spear, which was the activation of vibrating gold technology. The black man had used the spear all his life, and he had already commanded his own weapon like his own, fast and steady, and aimed at Ulysses. There was a transparent hole between Si's eyebrows.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, firmly grasping the vibrating gold spear, no matter how hard the black man tried, he couldn't stab it at all.

The black man turned to Eric, his eyes becoming hostile.

"Dude, he's my spoils!" Eric exerted strength in his hand and moved the spear out of the window a little bit, "I know you understand English, help me contact King T'Chaka, I have something important to talk to him !"

The black man stared at him vigilantly for a long time, then waved his hand, and another black man ran into a thatched hut behind him.

Eric curled his lips when he saw this scene. He had already found the door of the black people's house, which meant that he must know them very well, but the two black people were still so careful that they had to hide in the thatch with Kimoyu beads in the room.

Not long after, a bright black aircraft flew out. The aircraft was generally oval in shape, with a turbine engine on each side, and the propellers at the rear spewed out blue light.

Eric stood calmly, watching the aircraft fall, and a bald woman walked out. She was wearing a red dress, holding a spear, and her eyes were wide and protruding.Eric stared at her eyes for a long time, and really wanted to ask, where are your eyes?Why is it so big and round?

"Did you bring Ulysses?" The bald woman stared at Ulysses with beady eyes.

"Of course, he is me