The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 388 Black Panther (4K)

Fraud insurance?

Storm looked a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and didn't get too entangled in this issue—no matter from which angle, Wakanda, which has mastered the core technology but deliberately hides itself from the world, really seems to be cheating on the UN subsidy. no.

To be honest, Wakanda's natural resource conditions are not bad.

The Jebel River, the White Nile River and Lake Turkana provide abundant water sources, the riversides are rich in water and grass, and the mountains are lush with greenery - but more than 80% of the country's citizens live in the vast and endless plains. On the brown and yellow land, the ancestors lived a poor and backward nomadic life for generations.

Li Ang and Storm walked past the cluster of tents of the United Nations. Those dark-faced and thin Wakanda people just looked at them with a little curiosity, and immediately threw themselves into their performance of deceiving the staff of the United Nations Food Program among.

African refugees should be what they are.

No matter what troubles there are in Wakanda, as long as the vibrating gold is still stored within the borders of Wakanda, there is no need to worry too much, so Li Ang walked slowly like a stroll in a garden, enjoying the exotic African scene comfortably.

"By the way, I heard that the successive kings of Wakanda were the most valiant warriors in the kingdom, and they were crowned with the honor of 'Black Panther'," Li Ang said casually, "But that old King T'Chaka, who Bloated and short, with slack muscles and force, he doesn't look like a soldier at all."

Storm explained: "Ahem, King T'Chaka is indeed a noble and powerful 'Black Panther'. When I accidentally entered Wakanda, I was lucky enough to meet him once.

At that time, King T'Chaka was still a brave warrior, but the world situation has undergone too many changes in the past few years. As the king of an ancient African civilization, he must face the task of adapting to the world trend.
Perhaps it was this reason that kept him busy with political affairs, exhausted his energy, and slackened his exercise. "

"So that's how it is." Li Ang curled his lips casually, put his hands in his pockets, and said, "Even though that King T'Chaka was born in a 'weak country', he has always been in line with international standards.

He frequently visits foreign countries and participates in various conferences. He has appeared in many affairs of the United Nations in Africa.

A few days ago, on behalf of the East African countries, he argued for the Chitauri targeted poverty alleviation project and fought for the interests of the vast Africa. From this perspective, he is still a pretty good leader.”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a slightly hoarse young male voice from a distance, "Thank you very much for your compliment, respected Your Excellency Li Ang."

I saw a black young man in a suit and leather shoes getting off from an ordinary, not luxurious limousine.

His skin is not completely dark, his facial features are clear and distinct, and he is tall and strong. The well-tailored suit not only reflects the contours of his muscles, but also adds a touch of elegance.

This is the prince of Wakanda, T'Challa.

And behind him, there are two or three black women who are also wearing suits. These black girls are as tall as supermodels, with thick lips and exaggerated chest and buttocks. If you look at them according to the aesthetics of Europeans and Americans, they are absolutely beautiful— The aesthetics of those ghosts is really perverted.

Of course, the few who followed Prince Techara were not royal maids, but members of the female guards who were proficient in the way of killing. The captain in the lead was a direct subordinate of King Techara. Kaye.

By the way, for some reason, these women's guards all shaved their heads, and now they have to wear curly black wigs to make themselves look a little more pleasing to the eye.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, and when he shook hands with Prince T'Challa, he said casually, "Your Excellency knows we're coming?"

"I just learned the news."

Prince T'Challa said peacefully: "Although you can shield the electromagnetic signals around your body, our surveillance methods are not limited to surveillance cameras or private satellites."

After all, the prince reached out and pointed at the Wakanda people who were queuing, and Li Ang instantly understood. Not long after their feelings fell into place, those seemingly stupid and clumsy herdsmen immediately put the "outsiders intruding" Sending information back to the country - from this level, it is similar to the gang of beggars who rely on beggars to inform and collect information.

After saying hello, Li Ang explained the purpose of his visit. He wanted to purchase a large amount of vibration gold, and because Wakanda's communication with the outside world has been closed recently, he came to visit and see what happened.

"What about this?"

Prince T'Challa hesitated for a moment, glanced at the Storm behind Li Ang, and said embarrassingly: "It's not that we don't want to sell Zhenjin, it's just that there have been some small disturbances in the kingdom in recent days, which have seriously involved affairs in other fields.

If the two of you don't mind, you can stay in a foreign hotel in our capital first, and I will personally handle the matter of Zhenjin. "

The so-called minor turmoil is actually the fault of the previous generation: in order to maintain its intelligence advantage over the outside world, Wakanda will send a series of intelligence personnel to other countries to collect outside information.

Njob, the younger brother of the old king T'Chaka, is one of these intelligence officers. He fell in love with a woman in Oakland, USA, and gave birth to a child named Eric Kerman Ge.

(The Black Panther Party, a black left-wing radical political party founded in Oakland, California in 1966, adheres to the principles of armed self-defense and community self-government. Introduced the first positively black superhero, Black Panther.

Therefore, it can be said that the "Black Panther" comics and the film adaptation have extremely deep political connotations. Setting the film's story background in Oakland in 1992 is probably an allusion to that period of history.

By the way, the early Black Panther Party were quite devout members of the American Communist Party, and its founder team even had a red-covered Taizu Quotations, which they memorized word by word. The Black Panther Party pursued The policies of "armed self-defense" and "community self-government" come from Taizu's phrase "government grows out of the barrel of a gun".

However, with the passage of time, the Black Panther Party, a working-class liberation organization, gradually died out under the macro-control of the American government, and was officially disbanded in 1982.

In a way, Black Panther is still a superhero with a red sickle and hammer background. )
At that time, there was also a black youth named Zuri who was with Njob.

Njob always thought that Zuri was just an ordinary black American and regarded him as a brother, but he didn't think that Zuri was actually an undercover agent placed by King T'Chaka next to him, and he was a Wakanda like him.

It happened that Enjob's wife was accidentally imprisoned, and Enjob changed his mind after having a child. He wanted to use Wakanda's national strength to help black compatriots who suffered discrimination and persecution all over the world.

When he and Zuri were planning to rob the prison and rescue Njob's wife, they were stopped by King T'Chaka who heard the news and believed that Wakanda should keep a low profile and not show their face in the international community, let alone do any help. "Negro" kind of thing.

In the stalemate, T'Chaka accidentally killed his younger brother Njob. For some reason, the king of Wakanda took Zuri and left the United States silently, leaving behind his younger brother who was still in the Oakland apartment. The dead body, the siblings who are still in prison, and the unattended nephew.

As a result, the son of Njob, nephew of T'Chaka, and one of the heirs to the throne of Wakanda, Eric Kermongo, had a miserable childhood—his father died strangely at home , his mother was wrongly imprisoned, even before she died, she could not see her son, and Eric himself lived on the street early, was trained by the CIA as a professional agent, engaged in assassination, infiltration, and stealing intelligence in Afghanistan and other places , Overthrowing the regime and other "dirty work".

Judging from these two points alone, the old King T'Chaka did something wrong, and now he has tasted the bitter fruit that fate gave him.

Eric Killmongo returned to Wakanda, and appealed this historical issue at the elders meeting, and specified that he would challenge the old king of T'Chaka, and seek to recover this for his father in an honor fight. A blood debt.

The elders who learned the truth of the history kept silent. No matter from which angle, the old King T'Chaka did something wrong. Now that Eric is calling at the door, it is also a struggle for the throne within the family. As far as the case is concerned, the ancient precepts should be followed , to fight for honor—that is, duel between the two sides, whoever survives can sit on the throne.

Eric, whose parents died, was born noble, bears blood feud, and has learned martial arts, is a proper protagonist template no matter from which point of view, and he also occupies the word "morality", even if T'Chaka The old king himself had no face to fight him.

What's more, Eric is fierce in force, and the old King T'Chaka, who has already been out of shape, may be killed directly as soon as he plays.

The most important thing is that Eric, who is a protagonist template, put forward the slogan "Wakanda goes to the world", which poked the hearts of many elders.

The outside world is constantly changing, and only Wakanda is complacent. If King T'Chaka's isolation policy is followed, I am afraid that Wakanda's technological and resource advantages over the outside world will disappear in a few decades.

The hearts of the people were scattered, and the team was not easy to lead. As a last resort, the old King T'Chaka closed the external communication, preparing to close the door to resolve the dispute.

As for T'Challa, who is the appointed prince, he has been in pain recently. He used to be a good playboy, eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly a big cousin fell from the sky. Fortunately, the eldest cousin who is as reborn as the sky is going to fight for the throne with his father.

As a result, life became unbearable in an instant, and Prince T'Challa had to make intensive preparations for various matters, manage the situation, and maintain the stability of the situation.

If it weren't for his former "first love" Storm to come to Wakanda, and with such a great god as Li Ang, Prince T'Challa would not be bothered to meet foreign guests in person.

Hearing Prince T'Challa's "Get in the car?" invitation, Li Ang readily agreed, and got into Prince T'Challa's car with Storm.

Sure enough, there is a hole in the car. It looks like a dusty, old-style limousine. Its interior is extremely luxurious, and the leather seats are soft and comfortable. From the door frame to the roof, the metal texture is doped with a lot of vibrating gold. , there is a luxurious atmosphere of a big dog everywhere-you must know that the shield of the US team is only a little bit of vibrating gold, and this Wakanda is wasted on the armor of ordinary limousines.

This moment strengthened Li Ang's heart to evacuate Wakanda's treasury.

In the car, Li Ang and Storm sat on one side, while Prince T'Challa sat opposite, and the women's personal guards stood beside him, hugging left and right, very comfortable.

Xiangche, a beautiful woman (from the perspective of Europeans and Americans), Prince T’Challa who grew up in a golden spoon, it’s no wonder that Storm, who was born as a gangster, felt uncomfortable——Facing Prince T’Challa’s eager gaze, Storm had to lean against the car window to relieve her embarrassment by looking at the scenery outside the car.

But Li Ang didn't care, what happened to the Women's Guards?A madman in Libya also has a women's guard, although the chairman of the Libyan Writers Association did not end well in the end
In order to avoid the air being too silent, Li Ang said casually: "By the way, the capital of Wakanda is in the tropical rainforest, right?"

"That's right."

Prince T'Challa explained: "The capital of Wakanda is located in the mountains, which can effectively use the tropical rainforest to shield the eyes of the outside world.

Poisonous insects and beasts keep out outsiders, and we can just use the rainforest as an excuse for residents to use it as a cover for the capital. "

Li Ang nodded and said casually: "Since the 60s, after the American female writer Rachel Carson published the environmental protection masterpiece "Silent Spring", the American government, which has been questioned by residents, has had to tighten the production of chemical insecticides. And eventually led to the international production of the highly effective insecticide DDT.

The lack of the insecticide DDT has caused mosquitoes and flies to wreak havoc on the African continent again, spreading malaria and typhoid fever wantonly. Every year, tens of thousands, even tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of people die from this disease.
To some extent, Rachel Carson may have done a better job than the German Führer in terms of population regulation. "

Prince T'Challa raised his eyebrows. He faintly felt that Li Ang's words were quite meaningful, but he couldn't figure out the crux of the problem, so he frowned and remained silent.

But he didn't know that among the confidential information provided by the Central Intellectual Brain, "Silent Spring" and its author, Rachel Carson, had a deep relationship with Wakanda and even the entire African continent itself.
For a while, the car returned to silence again. After a few 10 minutes of driving on the mountain trail, the extended car finally crossed the bumpy road and arrived at the perimeter of the optical camouflage barrier.

As the surrounding scenery slowly recedes, a magical African-style city that is backward in civilization, elegant and wild, Wakanda, the hometown of gold, finally appears in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)