The Great Arcanist Who Traveled Through the World of American Variety Shows

A thousand-mile dam collapses because of an ant hole. The collapse of Wakanda's army was the same. At first, only a few soldiers collapsed, but soon it turned into a large-scale collapse, and finally caused a major collapse.

A large number of soldiers fled and surrendered. Wakanda's army was completely defeated, and the generals and ministers in the army were also captured by the Iron Golem. Even if someone wanted to continue to organize the army, they couldn't find a leader, not to mention that the group of soldiers had been defeated. Even if they were recruited again, they would be a mob.

On the balcony of the palace, Richard watched the Golem Squad beat the Wakanda army to pieces and was in a mess. There was no surprise. And this time, the Iron Golem Squad's first battle also verified their combat effectiveness.

"Your Majesty, at this time, do you have anything else to say?" Richard released his control over T'Chaka and pointed to the battlefield not far away.

"You devil, we Wakanda." Before he finished speaking, Richard interrupted him directly: "Your Majesty, don't say meaningless words. If you still want Wakanda to continue to exist, then seriously consider your words."

T'Chaka, who was about to curse, was speechless. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment, and looked at his son who was controlled and under a large number of guards. Suddenly, the whole person was like a deflated ball. In just a moment, it seemed that he had aged ten years.

"What do you want us to do?" T'Chaka asked after calming down.

"It's very simple. Continue to mine the vibranium mines here. I will send people to collect them every day. As for you, as long as the amount of vibranium mines is not a problem every day, you will have nothing to do and can continue to enjoy a secluded life here."

"Do we have any choice?" T'Chaka said with an ugly face.

"Of course, if you don't agree, I won't force you, but I will change the way." Richard snapped his fingers, a flash of light flashed, and the next second he saw a skeleton appear in front of him.

"Let me introduce you now." Richard straightened his collar and introduced very formally: "The skeleton in front of you is an old employee of our ecological park. It was a top gardener in its lifetime and is still a hard-working gardener now. It never slacks off and doesn't want to be paid?"

"If you don't agree, I can only do it reluctantly."

"We agree!" T'Chaka didn't dare to hesitate and said hurriedly. He was afraid that it would be too late to say it, and the tribesmen would be made into skeletons.

"Since you agree, then sign this contract!" Richard said, taking out a contract and handing it to T'Chaka.

T'Chaka hesitated slightly, but finally signed the contract.

Seeing the signed contract, Richard waved his hand gently, and saw a flame rising from the contract in an instant. The contract burned quickly in the flame, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a red aura and flew out in an instant.

Before T'Chaka could react, one of the red lights sank into his body, and the remaining red lights also sank into the bodies of other Wakanda soldiers and guards, including T'Chaka's son.

Then a red mystic eye tattoo appeared on these people. The tattoo flickered twice, then dimmed and disappeared. At the same time, everyone in Wakanda had an identical mystic tattoo.

"This tattoo is a contract. If you complete the contract, the tattoo will have no effect, but if you don't complete the contract, then they will remind you at that time."

"Don't think about removing this tattoo. They are connected to your soul. Even if you die, your soul can't escape!"

"And you and your blood descendants will get this blood contract. Never think about running away or resisting!"

After Richard finished speaking, he waved his hand to release the control of these people. The guards woke up and saw Richard subconsciously wanted to attack, but just as they were about to do it, a sharp pain from their souls made them fall to the ground directly, without any resistance.

The prince rolled on the ground in pain, sweating profusely, without any resistance.

"Sir, they just care about me, please forgive them." Seeing his son's miserable condition, King T'Chaka quickly asked Richard.

"Since this is your first time, I will forgive you." Richard waved his hand gently, relieving the pain of these people. Without the unforgettable pain that penetrated the soul, these people lay on the ground with all their bodies exhausted.

"Okay, the contract has been signed, so the next step is to complete it. I am a person who abides by the contract, so I hope you can abide by the contract as well."

Richard said as he came to the side and put the vibranium that had been taken out of the warehouse not long ago into the space ring. Although he did not count it carefully, it was roughly estimated that there were at least ten tons of vibranium. These vibraniums are almost what Wakanda has accumulated over the years.

Vibranium is not so easy to mine. This metal is hard and difficult to mine. Only Wakanda has a complete mining and smelting method. Although Richard also has a way to mine and smelt, he doesn't want to stay in the mine every day to mine.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted these Wakandans to continue to help him mine vibranium, Richard wouldn't waste time with them and would just start robbing them. He would first use force to deter them and then use the blood contract to restrain them.

These Wakandans can only mine for him honestly now. If they dare to disobey, the blood contract will make them understand that death is also a gift.

After enslaving Wakanda, Richard asked the Wakandans to open the database, which contained various technologies that were leading the world in Wakanda. Richard did not hesitate and directly copied all of these technologies.

He planned to absorb Wakanda's technology. Although the operation of Wakanda's weapons and equipment was confusing, there were still many aspects of their own technology that were worthy of praise.

For example, medicine, such as metal smelting, alloys, and their energy use. The arcanists were not old-fashioned people. They would absorb all kinds of knowledge to enrich themselves. It was this continuous absorption of knowledge that made the arcanist civilization continue to grow stronger.

By the way, the medicine here is advanced, so let's make some better life-support chambers first, and give some benefits to the vampires in the plasma factory, so that they can lie more comfortably in it. After all, they are hardworking and good employees.

Richard left two steel golems in Wakanda, and then opened the portal to return to the Mage Tower. About ten tons of vibranium are enough for him to use for a long time. Next, we have to complete the third phase of the floating tower project.