The Angel of Judgment Through the Marvel World

"Well, let's go then."

Wang Quan didn't expect that this man would allow him to enter Wakanda so easily, and he was stunned for a moment.

The light blue shield opened and flew into their city in a jet fighter.

When passing the protective barrier, Wang Quan also threw a Coke can down, which melted instantly.

There are also various high-tech equipment on the plane that use screen projection technology and can be driven with just one click.

Even Wang Quan would never have imagined that in just [-], they already had AI self-driving technology. Iron Man is probably the only one in the world who has such technology.

"I didn't expect you guys to really have something inside of you."

Seeing that no one spoke, Wang Quan took the initiative to say something, trying to break the embarrassment.

As a result, it became even more embarrassing. The female guards all stared at Wang Quan. Wang Quan felt as if he had been exposed.

"Yeah, these are our core and will never be seen by outsiders."

T'Chaka finally spoke, breaking this awkward situation. The way he spoke made people feel like a breath of fresh air, and it was easy for people to feel close to him.

"Then why did you let me in?"

King Quan was very confused about this, as it was not in line with their tradition.

"Because you are not an outsider, aren't we friends?"

After saying this, Wang Quan immediately understood. It seemed that he had borrowed his unintentional words.

Wang Quan knew in his heart that friends and everything else were nonsense, only interests were the most real.

"Yes, friend!"

Although you think so, you still have to maintain the superficial friendship. As long as your strength is still there, he will always be your friend.

If something happens in the future, he will help you attentively. Maybe he will ask you for help in the future.

Wang Quan is also very happy to make friends with Black Panther, after all, he is the richest man in the world.

Tony Stark is only the richest man on the surface, and the Black Panthers who own vibranium ore are the real richest people.

During such an embarrassing journey, Wang Quan successfully entered Black Panther's home.

"This is my lover. The one who practices boxing is my son T'Challa, and the one who tinkers with machinery is my daughter Su Rui."

T'Chaka first introduced his family to King Quan.

"Hello, I am Wang Quan."

"Let's go to the study."

After a brief acquaintance, Wang Quan followed T'Chaka to his study to discuss the mercenaries in detail.

"I'll get right to the point. You're here for more than just an escort mission."

T'Chaka's words were very direct, going straight to asking about the purpose of the royal power from the beginning.

What he was thinking was that this was his home court. He was now protected by vibranium armor. Angels could not kill him instantly, and he had a steady stream of troops.

Besides, the purpose of the angel coming here could not be to kill him, and it would not do him any good.

And once they reach some kind of alliance, the benefits will be of great benefit to the entire Wakanda.

The main reason is that the current Black Panther plans to found a country and let the world know Wakanda again.

This is why, in Team USA III, he spoke at the United Nations, but before he could achieve his goal, an explosion ended his life.

As for his question, what is the purpose of kingship?

It's nothing more than making more money so that he can lead his team to a beautiful country and live a better life.

The main purpose of coming to Wakanda was simply to get some diesel.

"Do you believe me when I say I want some diesel?"

Wang Quan sat on the sofa in the study quite naturally and crossed his legs. He really didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

The main reason is the self-confidence rooted deep in the heart. Confidence that the Black Panther will not take action, and self-confidence that the Black Panther will be powerless against the king even if it does.

"I have already assigned my subordinates to take care of the diesel issue. Now I just want to talk about whether there are any directions in which we can cooperate with you."

T'Chaka's mouthful of words shows that he maintains a great respect for the royal power.

"Where are you referring to?"

"In any aspect, political, economic, scientific and cultural, as long as it can help Wakanda now, we can reach cooperation."

As the current leader of Wakanda, T'Chaka's vision is undoubtedly very forward.

Angels are indeed powerful, but to cooperate with a city with such advanced technology, personal strength alone is far from enough.

"Well, how about I have a weapon that can greatly increase the offensiveness of your armor, instead of just absorbing the ability to release and attacking with claws?"

Hearing Wang Quan's words, T'Chaka was shocked and couldn't help but think more highly of Wang Quan.

He didn't expect that Wang Quan could even explore his own abilities so thoroughly. At the same time, he was even more curious about Wang Quan's origin. You must know that in the entire world, only a handful of people knew the capabilities of the Black Panther Armor, including his own family.

"What weapon?"

At the same time, T'Chaka is even more curious about the weapons mentioned by Wang Quan. What else can match the weapons he uses?

"This is it."

Wang Quan took out his equipment and commanded the Blade of the Broken King. The purple sword body flashed with cold light. Even if it was not used, it would make people think that it was the only magic weapon in the world.

"What a magic weapon. How much is it, please give me a price."

After T'Chaka got the dilapidated weapon, he immediately fell in love with it and looked back and forth at the weapon that Wang Quan had taken out of thin air.

"This is priceless, not for sale, only given to friends."

You have to put the cup in place. If you carry it yourself, it seems a bit deliberate. Besides, except for vibranium, Wang Quan doesn't know anything valuable in Wakanda.

"Why are you so embarrassed? I have to give you something. What do you think of the jet fighter you just took? I'll give you two."

As expected by Wang Quan, it was a big deal. You know, the cost of this kind of jet fighter is more than a small target.

"That's not okay. You say it's a gift. Why do you have the nerve to recycle things? Besides, I don't have my own country. I can't drive back."

King Quan began to push to the limit, saying that he didn't want anything. What else do you have in Wakanda, but vibranium armor and heart-shaped herbal water, but these two things are of no use to King Quan.

Based on Wang Quan's current physique, he is much stronger than those two without any equipment. In addition, Wang Quan itself can continue to evolve. These two things are simply useless.

"What do you think of my armor?"

Sure enough, T'Chaka didn't know what to give as a gift, so he had to choose the equipment he had.

If the heart-shaped grass was a secret of their clan, it would be almost impossible to tell the king.

In fact, if it is a battle armor worn by the next generation of Black Panther, Wang Quan might consider it. It is usually just a necklace that automatically covers the whole body when activated.

As for the current one, Wang Quan took one look at T'Chaka's armor and gave up immediately.

That's it, that's it?

Perhaps T'Chaka saw the disdain in Wang Quan's eyes, so he could only smile awkwardly, thinking that this time the favor was undecided.

But what Wang Quan was thinking in his heart was, yes, you owe this favor this time.

"Then I have no choice but to accept it. If you need it in the future, please contact me at any time. The next Black Panther can also do it. This is what we, the Wakanda family, owe you."

After T'Chaka finished speaking, he took over the broken black panther from Wang Quan. The black panther, which had been strengthened by heart-shaped grass, could not be held with one hand.

It seems that they can only be used as heavy swords in the future, but it is funny to think about leopards playing with swords.

"Just accept it. I'll definitely contact you if I need it. We are friends."

"Yes, friend!"

T'Chaka smiled bitterly in his heart. If it wasn't to make his son stronger and able to take on the burden of being the next Black Panther, why would he owe King Quan a favor?

"Call T'Challa over here."

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