Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Wakanda has two capitals, both named Bernin Zana, one true and the other false.

The poverty that the public knows, the sky is full of yellow sand, and there is no modernization at all. Compared with the Western world, it is as backward as Bernin Zana at the beginning of the last century. It is obviously an illusion created by the Wakanda people.

These Wakanda people who live like primitive people in the eyes of the outside world are all movie kings.

You laugh at others for being poor, and others laugh at you for being stupid.

The real Bernin Zana is located in a rainforest surrounded by mountains. The entire city is covered by a high-tech invisible barrier, which not only blocks satellite surveillance, but also visually deceives the human eye to achieve a true invisible effect.

David and Wesley followed T'Challa, Prince of Wakanda, to the rainforest, passed through the barrier, and arrived at the real Wakanda.

This is a technological city full of futuristic atmosphere.

Technology tunnels, maglev cars, colorful billboards, and row upon row of high-rise buildings.

Standing at the entrance and looking into the distance, a steel barrier built against the mountain is shocking, just like the palace of the god king in the age of mythology.

That is the residence of the leader of Wakanda, the Black Panther, and the real palace of Wakanda.

The Wakanda palace in the outside world is not even comparable to a toilet here.

"Fake..."

Wesley stared blankly.

David also gasped slightly.

Although he knew the true face of Wakanda, he couldn't help being a little horrified when he saw this scene.

This magnificent city fully echoes every modern man's fantasy about the future.

Wakanda deserves to be the "alien tribe" of the Marvel Universe.

T'Challa, a prince who was only twenty years old, was very proud when he saw this scene, satisfying the evil taste in his heart.

Since he was a child, since he got acquainted with the outside world, he could not help thinking about the slightly disdainful look in his classmates when he was studying abroad, and he heard that his hometown was a poor African country-Wakanda Tell each other the truth.

Therefore, T'Challa is very satisfied with the performance of David and Wesley at this time.

"Let's go, the laboratory for you has been arranged."

T'Challa greeted: "However, we will send someone to watch you-just in case, not to steal your technology, please understand."

When he added the latter sentence, his tone was slightly weird.

With Wakanda's existing science and technology, T'Challa doesn't think they need to steal any technology from David.

"of course."

David was quite relieved.

Nano armor is indeed very advanced, even in the universe, it is quite an amazing technology.

However, looking to the future, thinking of Tony Stark setting off fireworks with his expensive dozens of armors in Iron Man 3, I think it’s just a set of armors, what is it?

a few days later.

Under the leadership of the palace guards, Wesley played in the city of Bernin Zana. He was so happy that he didn't want to leave, and he completely forgot that he should be "restricted personal freedom" now.

The palace, inside the science and technology laboratory.

"Nanobug technology, strictly speaking, is nanorobots. Based on the biological principles at the molecular level, we design and manufacture 'functional molecular devices' that can operate in nanospace."

.... While David was operating the equipment in front of him and using Wakanda's high-tech equipment to decompose the vibranium into parts that were almost invisible to the naked eye, he explained to the little black girl next to him who was about ten years old:

"What I have to do is very simple, enter a unified program for each set of robots, and then inject these nano-robots into the body to become a part of my body... When I need them, they can be used by me anytime and anywhere."

Suri, a little black girl, was thoughtful: "You are building a suit for yourself."

"good."

David nodded, looking at the little girl T'Challa sent to stare at him, knowing that this was not a joke.

Suri is T'Challa's younger sister and a technical genius. In the original plot, she liked to design equipment and gadgets for T'Challa. Many of the equipment in the Black Panther suit were designed and built by the little girl herself.

Suri even took over the throne after T'Challa's death and became the second Black Panther.

"Can I learn from you?"

The little black girl's eyes lighted up slightly: "I want to create a set of nano suits like this for my brother."

"I can teach you."

David is very generous.

He really valued nano armor technology, but he wouldn't hold it tightly in his hands.

After all, nano armor is not his patent.

Strictly speaking, although this technology is rewarded by the system, it is actually learning from the future Tony Stark.

On the contrary, for David at this time, it is very worthwhile to use a nano-armor technology to obtain the friendship of the little princess of Wakanda and the future black panther.

"Thank you."

Su Li was very happy, and fell into longing: "I have already figured out how to design a new black panther suit."

After a pause, he looked at David's design drawing: "Your suit is inspired by Batman?"

David was surprised and turned to look at her: "Do you know Batman?"

"Although Wakanda is isolated from the world, it is not completely closed. We are also a member of the United Nations."

Su Li rolled his eyes and said, "I might even know this world better than you."

"That's impossible."

David shrugged: "No one knows the world better than I do."

"Humph."

Su Li wrinkled his nose, thinking that David was bragging.

But David stopped being distracted immediately and repeated the previous operation.

Another day passed.

Under Su Li's unblinking gaze, David assembled all the nanite robots he had produced according to his own design drawings, and assembled a set of pitch-black battle armor.

Handsome, mysterious, powerful, advanced!

This is the suit that David imagined.

He looked up and down for a moment, then raised his hand to trigger a program designed earlier.

Swish! !

A set of black cloak unfolded from the back, pouring down like a waterfall, floating under the effect of inertia.

"awesome!!"

Su Li exclaimed, his voice was high-pitched, and he seemed extremely excited.

Although the design and manufacture of this suit has nothing to do with her, as a witness to the formation of a set of nano-suits, a seed was planted in her heart waiting to take root and germinate.

…Perhaps he won’t have to wait a few decades, and soon David will be able to see the new generation of Wakanda Black Panther’s suit.

The battle suit is basically formed, and David is planning to try to wear it and try to modify the details.

Da da da!

At this time, T'Challa came to the laboratory.

Both sides looked at each other.

"Father wants to see you."

When David heard this, he said in his heart, "It's finally here."

He has been in the laboratory for several days, and even his bat suit has been basically formed with the help of Wakanda's advanced equipment, but he has not waited for the summoning of the contemporary king and black panther, T'Chaka.

Now it seems that the other party has finally figured out how to deal with himself.

Not really worried.

David followed T'Challa to the main hall of the palace.

Suri wanted to follow, but T'Challa ordered his guards to stop him.

After walking away.

"Thank you."

T'Challa was friendly towards David and said sincerely: "Suri doesn't have many friends in the palace. She likes to get along with you very much... and the nanotechnology you taught her. We see your sincerity and thank you." Your happiness."

"So, relax, we won't do anything to you."

T'Challa revealed in advance, reassuring: "It's just a simple exchange. My father wants to hear what you think of Wakanda."

"You should have found all the information about me."

David shrugged and smiled, "Trust me, I'm far more relaxed than you think."

"Superpowers, gang leaders, entrepreneurs, killers... and a series of official identities."

T'Challa read out the names one by one, with a slightly strange expression on his face: "Your life so far has been very exciting."

Although most of David's labels are not glorious, T'Challa is not a pedantic person.

He knew very well how difficult it was to be able to fight to this point with David's background.

To be honest, David wouldn't have been able to find Wakanda if it wasn't for these identities.

"It's precisely because I have enough troubles on me, and I don't want to cause any more trouble."

David said truthfully: "In any case, after this meeting, I should leave..."

"Wakanda will not restrict your personal freedom."

T'Challa promises.

He didn't care about the troubles David said at all.

For T'Challa, he doesn't believe that there are any troubles in this world that Wakanda dare not mess with, or can't solve.

As far as Wakanda's technology is concerned, even if it is an enemy of the world, Wakanda has a probability of winning.

David saw this without explaining too much.

soon.

He meets the current king of Wakanda, T'Chaka.

"Hello, Your Majesty the King."

David looked at the black man sitting on the throne, about 50 years old, with a serious expression. Although the latter looked younger than his actual age, his slightly gray temples made him look calm and prestige.

He saluted: "Thank you for the laboratory you provided. Although I have long imagined Wakanda, what I have seen is still an eye-opener."

"David Fisk, as a father, I must also thank you for teaching Su Li."

T'Chaka is a qualified king, and he said slowly: "As a reward and a proof of friendship, we will not pursue any responsibility from you, but hope that you can keep Wakanda a secret... We don't want to be disturbed by the outside world."

…."certainly."

David nodded and smiled: "I have no reason to offend Wakanda."

……

Europe, off the coast of Scotland.

Relics of World War II.

The battlefield decades ago has now become an uninhabited wasteland. The tidal flats along the coast have covered the traces of the original battlefield, and the stones that originally left bullet marks have gradually weathered and become round due to the passing of time.

The weather was cloudy and rainy, the wind was howling, and the waves were surging like tides.

A woman with short blond hair stepped out of the sea and reached the stone wall on the shore barefoot.

Surprisingly, she broke out of the water, but her body was extremely dry, with no trace of being wet.

Deep in the narrow mountain wall, there is a man-made cave.

The cave was dark.

In the center stands an ancient altar.

There are dense bones buried all around, as well as the metal nameplates left by the soldiers who died here.

"My dear, after decades, I finally heard the voice of a great existence."

She smiled: "And you are coming back soon."

talking room.

She touched her right wrist with her left hand.

Swish! !

Blood gushed out from the veins and splashed onto the magic runes under his feet.

Blood surged at the rune, and mysterious power emerged.

Yin Sha seemed to be locked by a pair of eyes bigger than a lantern. Those eyes were blood red, and the terrifying power made her scalp numb and her spine chilly.

However, instead of being afraid, she showed an extremely excited expression.

"I saw you!"

"I saw you!"

The blood in her body was almost drained, but Yin Sha still stood firmly, but her face turned slightly pale.

soon.

The blood pooled in the depression of the high platform of the altar, forming a puddle of blood.

A space tunnel seems to have opened up in the bloody water.

A soul attached to it, and shaped by the blood, formed a familiar body.

"Gregory."

Yin Sha looked at the bearded bald man in front of her crazily, kissed him hard, and the familiar smell of rust poured into her mouth.

She gave a vague congratulation: "Welcome back."

After a while.

After the painful kiss, Yin Sha and the new devil believer, Gregory, looked into the distance.

"I feel the imprint of a great being."

Gregory looked at Yin Sha with a cold face and a solemn tone, and said slowly: "In that direction...Africa."

……

Washington.

A secret location known as "Area 51" by the outside world.

The headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau was established here.

As an officially established magical institution, someone originally planned to put this department in New York, but due to various reasons, "Area 51" finally settled in the political center.

Whether it is from the administration or the geographical location, it is enough to see that the official attaches great importance to the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau.

This is not the case with the CIA.

There is a big difference between magical agencies and intelligence agencies.

Politicians are afraid of intelligence and have to be exposed to it, so they simply keep out of sight and out of mind.

Of course, it's just out of sight and out of mind in administrative division.

Geographically, the CIA headquarters in Langley is on the Potomac River at the junction of Washington, DC and Virginia, 12 kilometers away from the White House, and you can see the white high wall with a kick of the gas pedal.

To put it bluntly, he looked like a scumbag.

I don't want to see you in life, but I can't go to bed without you.

this day.

Hellboy, Anu En Ramo, who was holding an angle grinder and grinding his angle in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror with red skin and a strong figure, showing a satisfied smile.

boom! !

Suddenly, Abraham Sapin, nicknamed "Murloc", a green-skinned alien, kicked open the door of Hellboy's room.

"Damn it, Anu, that map... that magic map is working!!"

The murloc Abraham looked anxious, with extreme panic in his words, and a look of bewilderment.

Hellboy's expression changed instantly.

His eyes burst out with a sharp look like a knife: "Where is it? The location of the blood oozing on that map! Tell me!"

"Wakanda!!"

The murloc spoke quickly: "A small African country you've never heard of!"

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