I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

"Uh, why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Rosen asked back.

"Yes, that's right. Where did the undead army come from? It turns out they are your people. That makes sense. Were they also cast a spell?"

Tony asked with some curiosity.

"This is technology, pure technological achievement! All of my warriors have been transformed."

Rosen didn't hide anything and said it directly.

At this moment Tony also took a breath of cold air.

But he thought about it and agreed. After all, the other party is also a technology company. What's wrong with coming up with some incomprehensible high-tech?

Didn’t he also create the Iron Man Armor?

"This technique is really good!" Tony praised directly.

Rosen, who was on the other end of the signal, immediately saw through his little thoughts.

He smiled slightly and didn't point it out.

Although he knew what the playboy was thinking, Rosen didn't want to see this hairdresser escape the fate of drinking green stuff so soon.

Green juice is such a good thing, you have to drink it! In a word, you can't stop taking the medicine!

"That's a good compliment. Keep going, don't stop!" Rosen said to him with a raised eyebrow.

After hearing what he said, Tony felt a little depressed.

With his arrogant personality, it is a rare thing for him to be able to compliment others. If the other party does not respond, he has no choice but to find another way on his own.

He still had plenty of time anyway, so Tony didn't even bother to pay attention to him and just flew away.

The Black Widows all smiled when they saw this scene and they began to withdraw their troops.

Rosen estimated that the time would soon come for Obadiah Stan to completely give up on his goose that laid golden eggs.

But there is still some time, so use this time to do everything that needs to be done according to the plan!

Thinking of this, he boarded a plane to Africa. This time he planned to go to Wakanda in person.

It directly adds burden to Wakanda, and also adds burden to future Hydras.

There's no way, I'm destined to be a hard worker.

Rosen was thinking about how to steal minerals, no, how to contribute silently to the earth, so he came to Wakanda.

Even in his heart, Rosen understood Wakanda's policy of isolation.

After all, there is a mine at home!

Looking around at the group of wolves outside, these black uncles also understand the principle of not showing off one's wealth.

The old king’s younger brother wanted to build some mines to help his compatriots. Although this idea was good, to be honest, it was a bit stupid.

If you want to help your compatriots, you can start from your hometown!

Support a force or something to resist colonial forces! But what's the point of going directly to the United States to help your fellow Americans?

What’s going on? Are our compatriots there so miserable that they can’t afford to buy things for free?

And the facts have proved that his behavior has directly caused harm to Wakanda.

Even if the old king killed his own brother, Rosen could only admire his decisiveness and ruthlessness.

However, there are still some things that Rosen cannot understand, that is, Wakanda's system of selecting its king.

What age is it?

They actually have to rely on fighting to select the ruler.

What's wrong?

The king chosen in this way has a head that is one pound bigger than others? The better at fighting, the better at ruling?

Don't talk to him about traditions. This unreasonable tradition should have been abolished long ago.

And the funniest thing is, if you want to fight, then come on. The person who ate the heart-shaped grass will definitely have the advantage. But before the fight, the supernatural power must be abolished.

Is this a time to talk about fairness and justice?

Rosen felt that he needed to correct their bad habits, especially the kind of good deeds that were done without leaving a name.

Rosen had already arrived at the outskirts of Wakanda. He looked at the cloudless sky and the land around him that was smoking like an oven.

He couldn't help but nodded.

The weather is really good, perfect for stealing minerals.

Rosen spat on the ground very solemnly, rubbed his hands, and seven paper clones emerged from his body.

And all these paper clones turned into small birds and flew towards Wakanda.

But just as they were halfway through their flight, they encountered an obstacle.

However, Rosen had expected this and was not too disappointed.

The paper clones turned into mice again and tried to get through underground, and this time they succeeded.

The clones that entered Wakanda turned into birds again, explored the terrain here, and drew a rough map in their minds.

Then one of the paper clones turned into human form again and directly opened a space door.

When Rosen saw the space gate appear in front of him, he smiled evilly and walked in.

The clones were still exploring the surrounding terrain at this time, and some had already found suspected underground mineral veins.

Rosen was not in a hurry and walked around Wakanda.

He looked at the buildings around him, and they were indeed full of high-tech. When he heard that the toilets here were made of vibranium, he felt heartbroken!

No, it turns out that I came to the right place this time.

They must correct their shameful wasteful habits! They cry poor every day, defraud insurance abroad, and yet they do this kind of thing in their own country.

Rosen thought with gritted teeth.

Stolen, all stolen.

He originally wanted to steal some and extract the vibranium to use as raw materials, but now he has changed his mind.

In order to correct the bad habits of the Wakanda people, Rosen decided to work hard on himself. As the saying goes, I toil my muscles and bones, and you toil your minds.

Only in this way can we correct the wasteful behavior habits of the people of Wakanda and make them understand what thriftiness means.

When he thought that his act of stealing had such a sacred effect, Rosen felt that this trip was really the right one.

The exploration of paper clones is basically over.

Basically, two paper clones form a group, each turning into a small flying beetle, waiting for the next move at a key position.

Rosen no longer hesitated at this time, and directly used the Flying Thunder God Beacon of the paper clone to jump into a monitoring room.

This is considered the center of the entire palace, monitoring the surroundings of the palace as well as important locations such as mines.

When Rosen arrived here, he directly took out a USB flash drive and inserted it into the interface of the main computer.

Numbers scrolled on the computer screen, and soon Luo Shen's voice was heard.

"Sir, I have mastered all the electronic products here."

"Very good, hide yourself and don't be discovered. Remember to delete all the information that is not beneficial to me!"

Rosen made another space jump and came to a warehouse where purified vibranium was stored.

He looked up and saw boxes and boxes of vibranium liquid.

Without saying a word, Rosen opened a space gate and then used telekinesis to send all the vibranium into the space gate.