A mechanical master of a certain manga

Chapter 500 Ignorant Compatriots

On the African savannah, thousands of floating vehicles that do not fit the style are slowly moving forward. These suspension vehicles tow a large number of containers behind them, but all use advanced suspension technology, so they can ignore the various undulating terrains of the grassland.

This convoy is the refugees from Wakanda.

Of course, using the word "refugee" to describe them may not be appropriate, because I have never seen such a glamorous refugee.

Generally speaking, refugees have to leave their homes because of war or various natural disasters. Most of these people are in ragged clothes, hungry and cold, and several will die within a mile of walking.

But although these Wakanda refugees are a little depressed, they are not in any shortage of supplies. Not only that, they even have an unusually sufficient supply of weapons and ammunition.

Prince T'Challa accompanied his old father, and the two were still immersed in the sadness of losing their home.

Luo Fei fulfilled his promise. He did not commit any acts of burning, killing or persecuting the people of Wakanda. He just blocked the location of the gold mine and started digging. Luo Fei didn't even expel the people from Wakanda. As long as they didn't cause trouble near the mine, everything else was free.

But the Wakandans decided to stay away from their homeland and leave this sad place.

Without the seismic gold mine, Wakanda would no longer be able to maintain its current superior life. At the same time, with the disappearance of the illusion shield, the true situation of Wakanda will soon be discovered by the whole world, and then those greedy foreigners will turn this place into a battlefield.

Having lost the seismic gold mine, the Wakandans are unwilling to stay here and become a target to die. So, a mighty great migration began.

Wakanda's technology does have a lot of merit, especially in terms of people's livelihood. So we quickly organized the manpower and carried out the long-distance migration.

Luo Fei didn't care about the Wakandans leaving, as long as they gave up the gold mine.

Suddenly, the convoy stopped.

"What's going on?" Tracha asked.

"Your Highness, there are people blocking the road ahead and robbing us." Wakanda's Guards replied.

"Are they from the Fire Source Company? I knew they wouldn't let us go so easily," Tracha said excitedly.

"No, it's not those robot princes. You should come and see it in person." The guards hesitated.

T'Challa left the hover car with a puzzled look on his face, walked to the front of the team and took a look, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"How is this going"

In front of T'Challa, there were not those terrifying robots with snarling teeth and claws, but a group of half-clothed black uncles holding various poorly maintained firearms. They have the same skin color, but compared to these African bandits, the Wakandans are simply traveling aristocrats.

There were more than 100 people, including men, women and children, who blocked the road and robbed them, but only about 20 of them had guns. Even so, facing the convoy of thousands of hover vehicles, they still confidently came forward to rob.

One of the leading robbers said loudly: "Hurry up and hand over all your money and food, your clothes and these cars."

T'Challa really couldn't figure out what the intelligence of the group of people in front of him was. With such little power, they dared to intercept Wakanda's convoy.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the black uncles in front of them. In their limited knowledge, firearms are the most powerful weapons they have ever seen. As for the group of Wakandans in front of them, they actually held spears in their hands.

In Africa, which tribe that uses spears has not been taught how to use firearms? Firearms have brought such painful memories to African people that they regard firearms as the most powerful witchcraft.

And precisely because of their confidence in firearms, they felt that their twenty guns were enough to rob the group of "barbarians" who only had spears and machetes in front of them.

As for why those cars don’t use wheels, to these African black uncles, whether they use wheels or flying wheels, it is equally incredible and they don’t feel there is any difference.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Terra didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He used to live in Wakanda, but when he grew up, he went to England to study. Although he knew that compatriots with the same skin color as him were having a hard time, he had only heard about it from the news and had never experienced it personally.

The hundreds of "robbers" in front of him really made Terra understand what kind of life these "compatriots" lived. They are not just poor and weak, the biggest problem is that their wisdom seems to be tied with a shackles.

T'Challa clearly saw that among these robbers, some of them raised their AK47s above their heads. This was probably the legendary "faith shooting". Only Africans who regard firearms as witchcraft would make this gesture.

In their view, the gun does not need to be aimed. It is witchcraft. As long as the muzzle of the gun is roughly aimed, witchcraft can destroy all enemies.

Seeing T'Challa's unresponsiveness, these black uncles didn't care whether they were compatriots or not. The most important thing was to rob everything and survive on their own. Therefore, they raised their guns and shot at T'Challa, who seemed to have the highest status.

The Black Panther armor instantly covered T'Challa's whole body. How could the defense of the vibrating gold armor be broken by these guns? The Wakanda Praetorian Guards didn't even care. They knew that their prince would never be harmed.

When the bullet landed on T'Challa's armor, it just lit up with a lot of purple light, which showed that kinetic energy was stored in the armor. But in the eyes of these black uncles, it was clearly a human being who suddenly turned into a monster wearing black armor. This was simply more witchcraft than the guns in their hands.

"This is the spirit of the Black Panther," someone among the robbers suddenly shouted loudly.

This man seemed to have some status, and the remaining robbers were so frightened that they stopped and did not dare to continue shooting.

Most Africans are superstitious and they believe in the special beliefs of ancestral spirits. They feel that the souls of humans and beasts are the same, and they can even gain powerful power by communicating with the souls of beasts.

The person in front of them seemed to perfectly fit the image of the beast spirit in their imagination.

Although T'Challa frightened the enemy into fear without doing anything, he had no joy of victory at all, but was filled with bitterness in his heart.

T'Challa looked at these compatriots with the same skin color as himself, but were thin and ragged, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wakanda has been hiding in its own world for these years, have we done something wrong?"

But T'Challa had seen the world after all, and he quickly restrained his emotions and said to these people in a firm tone: "You are right, I am the spirit of the Black Panther. From today on, I Will lead you to become the true masters of Africa."

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