Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

One month later…

Wang Mo was lying on the deck chair on the rooftop, enjoying not a lot of peaceful time. If anything happened, it would be Tony's nemesis Cable.

This guy... forget it, calling him cannon fodder is just a compliment. He can't be Tony's opponent at all. If Tony gets away with it, Wang Mo can laugh at him for the rest of his life.

Since gaining superhuman physique, Wang Mo likes to bask in the sun more and more, which is exactly the opposite from his previous life.

"Sir, we have a visitor." A voice that Wang Mo least wanted to hear sounded.

"Tsk...who is it?" Wang Mo looked impatient, couldn't he just let him show off for a few more days?

"The visitor calls himself T'Chaka and is from Wakanda."

Wang Mo stood up suddenly, "Who!?!?"

T'Chaka? Isn't that Black Panther's father? How could he come? After all, he is a king. Something is wrong, very wrong.

Wang Mo stood up. He had to meet this. He wanted to know what the king, T'Chaka, had planned. After all, T'Chaka didn't know the details of the hotel, so there must be something wrong with visiting like this.

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"Hello." A fat black man looked at Wang Mo with a smile. He looked very old and his hair and beard were all white.

"Hello, His Majesty T'Chaka. I wonder if you can give me some advice for today's visit?" Wang Mo brought T'Chaka to the sofa and sat down.

"I don't take it as advice. I just want to come and have a look. After all, the person who can send the invitation letter to my office in China must be extraordinary. Moreover, I am attending a conference this time and I just happen to stay here for a few days." T'Chaka said very generously. , not secretive at all.

Wang Mo was shocked when he heard that he was attending the meeting, but he calmed down immediately. The time didn't match up. Now that the Chitauri invasion had just ended, Hydra didn't care about anything else. The Chitauri technology alone was enough. They've been working on it for a while.

"It's not cheap to stay in my hotel. One price per person. I hope your majesty doesn't mind." Wang Mo still did not let down his guard. Although another hundred Tchaka would not pose a threat to him, he might be plotted by others. Still unhappy.

"Just make an offer." T'Chaka looked rich and wealthy.

"Ten pounds of vibranium a day."

"You are so damn poor!" A young man who had been standing silently behind T'Chaka yelled angrily.

Wang Mo didn't even look at him. The only person who could act like this in front of T'Chaka was T'Challa.

"T'Challa!" T'Chaka scolded with a frown.

When T'Chaka heard this, he glared at Wang Mo, then bowed to T'Chaka and stopped talking.

"I hope your room is worthy of such an expensive price." T'Chaka still had a gentle smile, which did not change at all because of Wang Mo's price, as if Wang Mo was talking about ten pounds of iron.

"Of course it's right. Your Majesty will know after you check in, but... just tell me if you have anything to do. Everyone is very busy." Wang Mo took out two room cards and handed them over.

Tchaka did not accept the room card, but looked at Wang Mo seriously. The expression on his face kept changing, as if he was struggling with something.

After a long time, T'Chaka slowly exhaled, "Since your Excellency said so, it would be disrespectful."

"We want your help." T'Chaka used the honorific directly.

"Your Majesty, you are not serious. We can't continue chatting like this. I don't know how I can help you." This was not modest. Wang Mo really didn't know where he could help.

Not to mention the specialty vibranium, Wakanda is second to none in terms of technological level, not to mention leading the world. The king of such a country comes to him for help?

"You are not telling the truth. We have contact and cooperation with SHIELD. SHIELD will not hide information from us, at least after I said I had an invitation letter."

Wang Mo understands this. He really wants to ask for something, but that bastard Black Braised Egg has betrayed him again!

Um? Why should I say it again?

"If that's the case, then just say it." Wang Mo rubbed his brows, he was really working hard.

"I hope to acquire your shares in Stark Industries."

(；￣д￣) Wang Mo felt that he might have been hallucinating.

"What? Acquire shares of Stark Group? Can you bear it after eating enough?" Wang Mo frowned and looked at T'Chaka.

"Yes, you heard it right, it is to acquire shares of Stark Group, and I can use vibranium to trade." T'Chaka looked very serious after talking about the transaction, which let Wang Mo know that T'Chaka was not joking.

"Why?" Wang Mo also looked serious. He would not agree without a suitable reason. It was not about money, but because of Tony as a friend.

"We want to appear in front of the world, and Tony Stark's wisdom is recognized by you. He will reach another level with us." T'Chaka said very proudly.

This is not T'Chaka's bragging. Tony would have become friends with Black Panther T'Challa, and Tony's nano-suit Mark Fifty received technical support from Wakanda.

Otherwise, Tony would not be able to develop the nano-armor on his own, but it would also have to be delayed for a while.

Wang Mo pondered for a while, but did not agree. Instead, he opened a portal with a wave of his hand. Tony fell out of the portal and sat right next to Wang Mo.

"Fake! Can you be gentler? Do you know if you scared me?" Tony complained to Wang Mo dissatisfiedly while rubbing his butt.

"Huh? This is..." Tony glanced at T'Chaka opposite him from the corner of his eye and asked Wang Mo with some confusion.

"The King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, their technological strength is no worse than yours, and is even better than yours in some aspects."

Hearing this, Tony immediately became energetic, and when it came to technology, he was no longer sleepy.

"The most critical raw material for the shield in Steve's hand comes from Wakanda, and now they want to acquire my shares, so they asked you to come." Wang Mo explained.

"A king is coming to buy my shares in a group!?" Tony looked at T'Chaka with a strange expression. If he really followed what Wang Mo said, buying the entire Stark Group directly wouldn't be a problem, right?

As for a dignified king coming to talk in person? Why does it feel suspicious?

It can only be said that they are indeed good friends. The two of them were suspicious when they heard this.

T'Chaka was helpless and had to repeat what he said to Wang Mo before. He really didn't have any bad intentions. Why didn't anyone believe him after hearing it?

"That's it?" Tony looked even weirder after hearing this, and then looked at Wang Mo, "Then you can sell it if you want."

"..."

Wang Mo now wants to slap Tony to death. The main reason is to worry about his thoughts. But now he doesn't care. All his IQ is used to study the armor, right?

"Huh..." Wang Mo took a few deep breaths and suppressed the idea of ​​beating Tony to death. It was just two friends who wouldn't beat him to death. It really wasn't possible.

Wang Mo took out a piece of ancient-looking parchment out of thin air and placed it in front of T'Chaka, "I can give you the shares, but you have to sign this."

T'Chaka picked up the parchment with some doubts after hearing this, and after a while he finally read the contents on it.

"What... does this mean?" T'Chaka was a little dissatisfied. It was nothing to ask them to provide materials and technology for free, but the last line...

[The soul of the defaulter collapses]

what is this? curse? If he hadn't known who Wang Mo was, T'Chaka would have turned against him now.

"This sentence is true, don't think it is a joke." Wang Mo smiled. This was a devil's contract that he spent three million emotional points to exchange for, and it was the kind without any loopholes, comparable to Morpheus. That crappy thing is much more advanced.

"After all, you are a national leader, and Tony is just a businessman. He has no room to fight back against you, so... just to be on the safe side."

Hearing this, Tony looked at Wang Mo very moved. Good guy, he was really moved. There was no adulteration at all, and he was in tears.

Wang Mo looked at Tony with disgust and wanted to kick him.

T'Chaka looked at the parchment in his hand without moving. Wang Mo was not in a hurry. If T'Chaka was serious, he would definitely agree.

"You win." Half an hour later, T'Chaka sighed and slowly signed his name.

"Just give Tony the vibranium for the transaction." Wang Mo replied with a smile.

"Then I'm going to rest first. Let's go with T'Challa."

Seeing T'Chaka and others disappearing into the elevator, Tony finally couldn't bear it any longer and tried to hug Wang Mo, but was slapped back by Wang Mo.

"How rude!" Tony complained, covering his face.

"Okay! What are you making a fuss about!" Wang Mo frowned and scolded, why are you so heartless?

Then Wang Mo waved his hand and showed Tony the future Mark Fifty, "Wakanda has nanotechnology, which may not be mature yet, but the combined technologies of both of you will shorten the time to success infinitely."

"I understand." Tony stopped making trouble and nodded seriously.

"Remember, Wakanda doesn't want any scientists, just name his daughter Shuri. She is a top genius no less than you and Banner."

"Then what?" Tony looked at Wang Mo with a sneer.

"Then when the technology matures, just give Emma and I one set." Wang Mo said with a smile.

"I knew it!"