[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

The former king once warned T'Challa in the land of the ancestral spirit: "It is extremely difficult for a good person to become a good king." Now T'Challa has experienced what kind of struggle this is.

If he wasn't the king of Wakanda right now, T'Challa would be pretty sure he'd be blissfully ready to chat with the aliens instead of ordering Dora's guards to surround them and threaten to attack... no, one The good king won't let "Peter Quill" stay in Wakanda at all.

It is precisely because he is immature as a king that he is now in such an embarrassing situation.Two aliens with unknown purpose, and a cousin with unknown purpose ([-]% likely to seek revenge), are all stuffed in his palace.

T'Challa must right this wrong, and that starts with interrogating the aliens.

"Stop your nonsense immediately, alien!" T'Challa ignored the sights that drifted over his head from time to time, and used his most "kingly" voice, "Tell your purpose! Why? Come to Wakanda!"

***

Jason thought it was probably some kind of royal joke.

Aliens or something... It's too exaggerated.

This must be a Wakanda situational reality show. After a while, the camera jumped out from the side, and the host shouted: "Welcome to the XX show!" It must be like this!

Otherwise, how could this seemingly serious king suddenly say something even more absurd than "I'm a bat researcher"?

So he chose to remain silent, and chose to ignore the gaze from Batman on his back. When translated into vernacular, it would be two straightforward words: "Explain." in response to the king's questioning.

"Don't play dumb, we already know your origin." The king continued to speak in that scary way, with half-truths and half-truths. If Jason was not [-]% sure that the only person in this universe who could debunk his origin was roaming in space, He must have felt a cold sweat when he heard the king's statement, and he might be in a mess.

After figuring this out, Jason took out the bat that was burrowing around in his coat and put it in the palm of his hand, and started poking and teasing it, as if the guards in front of him didn't exist at all.

"Just pretend you know, Your Majesty the King." Jason unreservedly began to use his ability to turn honorifics into provocations, but unfortunately, the black panther uniform completely covered T'Challa's expression , making it impossible for him to assess whether the result of this performance is above the standard, "Are you sure in this post-sensitive moment, leave the backyard that is about to catch fire, and come to us two-to quote your words 'alien' Are you really wise? I'm not trying to point fingers at your logic, but from my standpoint as a third person... your farming prince has a deep grudge. If it weren't for the age difference, I would have doubted him Is there any hatred between you and you for killing your father?"

"Indeed." Batman, who has been silent until now, said without warning, causing the muscles of the Panther to tense. "The revenge of killing my father is just not in this king, but in the previous king."

"You dare to slander the former king! Alien invaders!" The spear in the guard captain Okoye's hand hit the ground heavily, and all the guards moved their weapons forward in unison, narrowing the encirclement.

The black panther slightly turned his head to look at the Batman hiding in the thick and dark battle uniform, and after a while, he said something that surprised everyone present: "So you were there that day, I thought it was because of me. An illusion caused by too much emotion."

No denial, no defense of Wakanda's former kings.This sentence basically implicitly admits that there was a father-killing feud between the previous king and his nephew-it shows that the wise king of Wakanda killed his own brother.

"He... what?" Jason almost choked on his own saliva. He was really just talking nonsense, and he didn't expect that there would be a day when his words would come true, but think about how Brother El Salvador died and became a vampire. Yes, even a father can shoot his own son with a gun, and it seems that it is not so unusual for brothers to kill each other. "Well, I shouldn't be surprised... After all, there are royal disputes or something."

"If you were there, then you should know that this was an unfortunate accident. My father didn't face him with the idea of ​​killing his brother." Black Panther still stared at Batman, not in a hurry to save his father. defend.Sometimes even if he said something out of mouth, it is not as effective as someone else's understatement, and from the alien's response, he can better understand what kind of person the other party is.

"I can't judge from other people's report whether it was an accident or not, but according to what he said, your father did kill his brother to protect his subordinates," Batman stated without a trace of personal color, "it's still Leaving the other side's child behind, it's not surprising that that child grows up with hatred."

"Oh, I think so." Black Panther smiled self-deprecatingly, and his defensive posture eased a little, "I know his purpose of coming to Wakanda is definitely not as you said, 'going back to his hometown to farm', but I hope In this way, let him know a country... This is supposed to be his home. He should like all the people of Wakanda, love the plants and trees here, not resent her. No matter what his original plan is Whatever, I hope that what he has seen and heard during this period of time can make him change his mind a little."

The black panther's confession really surprised Jason. He was not so naive as to think that the king believed his nonsense at first, but he also didn't think that the king would follow his nonsense excuses to dismiss the dreadlock who was not easy to mess with at first glance. There is actually such a reason behind the prince raising rhinos for farming.

Looking at it this way, His Majesty the King is actually quite upright.

Just when Jason was about to praise T'Challa's character, the Black Panther had put away the sensibility that he showed just now, and issued orders in a business-like manner: "But for you two, as Wakanda King, I must ask you to surrender all offensive weapons, and if you refuse, we will take coercive measures."

Most of this passage is aimed at Batman. After all, the weapons on Jason's body have already been confiscated, and Batman, who was personally ordered by the king, tightened his jaw and rejected the king without hesitation: " Without this need, we would leave the country."

"Leave, where are you going?" The king continued to press, "As your companion just said, the current situation in Wakanda is a bit delicate, and I don't want to create any more potential risks."

"So you plan to... imprison us?" Batman's voice was a little more dangerous, and Jason still had a ruffian-like expression on the surface, but the nerves of his whole body were already on alert, ready to tear his face to pieces at any time.

To be honest, Jason didn't think they had a chance of winning.The reason why he has not been directly put into any prison these days is purely because the two sides are still testing each other. Wakanda has the backup of an entire country in a real fight. There are only two of them, and they are still in an unfamiliar country—— — If it was in the sea of ​​stars above his head, Jason thought he could still get a few allies, but on this earth?Haha, just kidding.

"I'm trying to avoid the situation you mentioned." Facing Batman's threat, the king seemed unmoved. "Wakanda's guests or prisoners, I leave the choice to you."

Anyone know this is not really a multiple choice question.Regardless of the choice, the people of Wakanda will be watching them closely, and Jason is really worried that his father will choose to have a series of pointy ear series showdowns with the Black Panther King.

So when Batman silently but efficiently took off his hood, cape, belt and gloves, Jason almost couldn't control his expression. It doesn't matter what expression he wants to make, even if he makes an expression package, no one will know, as it is now, if he is not careful, it will become a material. It is really pitiful that his rich inner activities cannot be reflected on the outside.

A Dora guard stepped forward to take Batman's equipment, and the other two guards stepped forward to conduct a body search carefully before nodding to their king.

"Very good." The king made several gestures, and the rest of the guards put away their weapons together, and left the room in two columns like a military parade. "If you need anything, please feel free to ask."

These were the last words Jason and Bruce heard before being placed under house arrest.

***

Jason exhaled the breath he had held for a long time, turned around and faced Bruce who was still stern, as if he had been knocked down for a while: "You handed over all your toys so easily?"

"Otherwise?" Bruce raised his eyebrows, as if Jason asked an extremely stupid question, "Should we ignore our disadvantages and directly fight them, and fight an entire country on their territory?"

"Of course I didn't mean that. I mean... You have left one or two secret weapons, right? You're Batman. I wouldn't be surprised if a big killer suddenly came out of any pore all over your body." Jason looked at Bruce with the last sliver of expectation. This is not the escape plot he imagined, "As you said, we are at a disadvantage, and we have lost equipment in this situation... You must be talking to me joke!"

"'Without all the equipment, what's left of Batman?' That's what you want to ask, huh?" Unlike Jason's frustration, Bruce said calmly, even a little too calmly, "Well, Let me tell you, son."

Bruce raised one hand and slowly clenched it into a fist, the knuckles making a chilling click.

Jason's survival instincts told him to run, but it was too late.

"Without the equipment, your father is still your father!" Bruce grabbed Jason's collar, causing all the decorations in Jason's field of vision to tilt quickly.

Before making intimate contact with the floor, Jason subconsciously wanted to hold the bat tightly in his hand, but he only got a palm of air.

Out of the corner of his eye, a little furry thing was clinging to the top of Bruce's head, looking at Jason with big watery black eyes.

—The little traitor!So you are such a jerk!