Super Cute New To Marvel

  Chapter 58 The King Broker and the Career (Part 2)

  Tchaka stared at the leopard-style helmet in front of him. This is an ancestral craft. Although the materials have been improving, the appearance of the leopard's head has never changed.

   "Your Majesty, we are here!" A female voice interrupted Techaka's contemplation. He turned and looked behind him. Two bald female guards wearing red woven suits and holding vibrating spears were looking at him respectfully.

   "Okye!"

   "Your Majesty, I am here!" The female guard on the right raised her head, not knowing why her Majesty called her.

   "Am I getting old?"

"Your Majesty?" Okoye looked at the king in front of him. There is no doubt that Techaka is a good king. After he succeeded to the throne, Quankanda, ah no, the contradictions among the tribes in Wakanda have been obtained. Alleviation, the people’s life is happier, and the king is not satisfied with being successful. He also changed Wakanda’s previous foreign policy and actively devoted himself to international affairs. At the same time, he sent many Wakanda’s elites to conduct intelligence gathering activities in various countries. Help the retired Wakanda understand the world.

  But even no matter how strong the lion is, it will have a day of old age. As the guardian of Wakanda, every king will drink the heart-shaped grass juice known as the small potion of Wakanda honey.

This purple grass juice is like the super soldier serum injected by the US team. It can turn a frail young man into a strong man whose chest muscles can pinch people. Well, the effect may not be as powerful as the super soldier potion, but it is also a human body strengthening potion. Enhance the user's various attributes, the stronger is stronger, and most importantly, the heart-shaped grass can also strengthen the user's spiritual will.

  However, the heart-shaped grass alone will not help users increase their lifespan.

  Tchaka is now in his fifties, and his sturdy figure is no longer there, but he still goes into battle without hesitation, just for one person.

Ulysses Sklau, this man led an army to invade peaceful Wakanda more than a decade ago, and also colluded with Tchaka’s good brothers and stole Wakanda’s extremely precious wealth. They The stored vibration gold, and after stealing the vibration gold, in order to get rid of Wakanda's pursuit, Ulysses Scroo also detonated a giant cloud bomb at the border.

Wakanda, who suffered a lot of death and injury, regarded the other party as a serious concern. Tchaka has continuously fought out over the past ten years, trying to bring the other party back to the country to justice, but the other party is as cunning as the loach, Techa King Ka can catch him every time he sees, but he will run away in the end.

   "Your Majesty, we just scanned the entire building, and no trace of Crowe was found. Did he escape?"

"No, Ulysses Scrawl is also learning fine now. We are going to arrest him. He doesn't want to kill us. He must be here, waiting for us to appear!" Tchaka looked in front of Zhenjin. The real image depicted by the rosary suddenly asked: "Who are the people who are here tonight, have you found out their identities?"

  "Arms dealers, brokers, and a few private defense contractors! These guys are not worth mentioning!" Okye looked at the information on the tablet in his hand and said contemptuously.

   "It's not worth mentioning, you look down on them too much, Okye!" Tchaka swiped the screen onto Fisher's head.

"Fisher Adams, his Atlas, is now almost the largest private armed force in the world. They have large-scale armed forces stationed in many countries in Africa, and even the nearest military base is only a short distance from Wakanda. Less than 800 kilometers!"

   "But they are still using outdated firearms!"

"Their power of firearms and weapons is not much worse than ours!" Tchaca remembers the micro-drone energy weapons and smart tracking weapons used by the Titans when dealing with African warlords. If it were not for his acquaintances in the Mozambican government, he Nor would it have imagined that the level of technology in the outside world is rapidly approaching Wakanda.

  "And this McAllen, Okoye, never underestimate them!"

   "I have passed over, Your Majesty!"

"No, this can’t be blamed on you, I can only say that we rely too much on vibrating, you know? I’m looking for a new way to continue our country so that if one day, our vibrating is exhausted, You can also use other technologies to develop!" Techaka sighed.

Thanks to the convenience brought by Zhenjin, Wakanda has always been independent of the world, which not only allows them to have a prosperous life, but also cultivates the mentality of being superior to the Wakanda people. For the Wakanda people, they They are the number one in the world. Zhenjin has been integrated into all aspects of their lives. The means of transportation is Zhenjin, clothes are Zhenjin, and even shoes are Zhenjin, but Zhenjin is a non-renewable resource and is brought about by meteorites. Wakanda’s gold vibrating has been mined, so where should Wakanda go? In fact, the kings of the past have not thought about this problem, but there is no solution. Asking foreign powers will only make others covet their vibrating gold. Just like Crow, he not only robbed the vibrating gold, but also bombed the house, and in the end it was even worse. Showing off outside is like a navigator who has opened up a new route.

   "Your Majesty, Crowe has appeared!"

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Under the leadership of the waiter, Fisher came to his seat. I do not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The owner of the auction arranged Fisher and McAllen in the left and right c positions of the corridor, but compared to standing behind him twice. The three men on Fisher's side, McAllen, who was the bodyguard, looked a little shabby.

  With all the guests seated, the spotlights on the auction venue suddenly went out, leaving only the spotlights on the high platform in the center of the venue.

  "Come on, it's the main game!" Fisher, with his legs folded, took out his phone, but found that there was no signal.

   "It looks like they blocked all signals except our overclocking communication! What's the situation outside? Prophet?" Putting the phone in his pocket, Fisher took out a Bluetooth headset and put it on.

  "Another group of people came, all with heavy firepower, what are they transporting, scout, scan to see what it is?"

  "Received!" The scout with the gunner lying on the lawn not far away released a bionic drone the size of a dragonfly and controlled it to fly over.

The   Dragonfly drone quietly landed on the box carried by several armed men, and then a small pulse transmitter popped out of the abdomen.

   "Okay, now let's see what's inside?" The scout pressed the control panel, and a pulse wave was sent from the drone and landed on the box.

   "???" After waiting for a few seconds, the scout that had no echoes fired again, but still no feedback was received.

   "The pulse has been absorbed! It should be what we want!" The scout controlled the drone to return and reported to Fisher.

   "Well, then keep an eye on it, this thing has been requisitioned by the giant tonight!"

  While Fisher was muttering and arranging affairs, a tall blond woman in a white dress with a backless white dress walked up to the high stage with a microphone.

"Welcome everyone to France. My mother used to say that France is a very beautiful country. She has very deep memories of her here, as well as me. After her death, everything here has remained the same, and I , And will still provide you with such a platform to communicate. My mother is convinced of the paradox. Then, I wish you all a happy evening!"

"Head, I found out her identity, Margaret Max. Her mother is the former international arms dealer Mrs. Max. It looks like it was her mother's business that she took over half a year ago, so we don't know anything about it. !" John calmly handed the tablet in his hand to Fisher.

"Prosperity and beauty, I love it!" Fisher looked at the other party's bare-faced photos on the tablet, and suddenly became curious about the other party, mainly because he looked like such a weak woman and took over an extremely large middle broker. But the business can not go wrong, and even the business is very colorful, it is not greedy for the other party's body, he is an honest child.

  After a round of applause, Weidel took the microphone off the stage and handed the stage to the emcee, quietly sitting in the dark place in the first row.

   "Sir? Where are you going?" Seeing that there was an empty seat beside the other party, Fisher stood up quietly and walked over.

   "My eyes are a bit short-sighted, I can't see clearly when I sit in the back row, go to the first row to be clearer!" The nonsense that came out made the waiter convinced that he even helped Fisher bring a pair of crystal glasses.

"?" The other party was obviously surprised when Fisher was suddenly sitting next to him, but after seeing the glasses in Fisher's hand, Margaret said with a smile: "It's not a good habit to go out without glasses. !"

"Yes, actually, my eyes were normal a minute ago, but after seeing you, I can't see anything else!" Fisher turned his cheek and looked directly at the other person. At this moment, he was bright. There seem to be thousands of stars in his eyes.

  "Have you always been this sweet-mouthed, Mr. Fisher!"

   "It's mainly because of the aroma in the air, Fres, right!"

  "Do you know perfume well?" Marguerite was a little surprised. Generally speaking, few people use this perfume, so few people know it.

  "British perfume, my mother likes this too!"

   "Then, now, I am a little interested in you! So, what auction item is Mr. Fisher interested in when he comes here?"

   "Naturally is the best!" As he said, Fisher raised his right hand.

At the moment, a crystal crown from ancient India is being auctioned. The main body is made of silver, with diamonds inlaid and surrounded by gold wire. In the center of the crown, there is a very beautiful ruby ​​crystal gem. This jewelry The starting price of the auction is 100,000 dollars, and each increase cannot be less than 3,000. Many of you are interested in this, so the price doubled in less than a minute.

   "Two hundred twenty thousand!" After seeing a few others who were going to increase the price, Fisher directly added twenty thousand in one go.

  "This..." Although the crown is expensive, the price of Fisher Plus suddenly exceeded the psychological price of other sellers, and the crown naturally came from him.

   "Nice crown, do you mind if you put it on and let me see the effect?" After the waiter delivered the lot, Fisher raised the crown with both hands and asked politely to the lady on the side.

   "Of course!" After Margaret said that there was no problem, Fisher carefully put it on for her, "Very beautiful, Princess Margaret!"

   "Then you crowned me?"

   "Of course, Your Highness Prince!"

  Seeing Fisher teasing the owner of the auction from ear to ear, James McAllen let out a sigh, “It’s hard to be a big deal to be seduced by beauty!”

   "But, if even the woman you like doesn't have the courage to talk, how can such a person make a big deal?" Rex laughed a little bit and said to the side.

   "Shut up, Rex!" McAllen glanced angrily at his men, then raised his hand and took a picture of a French sword from the Bourbon period.

"Seriously, this is the first time I have seen a broker like you. If every lot of the auction here is known to the governments of all countries, I am afraid I will be crazy!" Fisher looked at another Egyptian antique being delivered. Showcase, sighed.

   "These auctioned cultural relics are not mine. I am just a publisher. Someone comes to me for auction. I am just a middleman at best!" Marguerite raised her eyebrows.

   "The middleman, I actually came for one thing!" Fisher put his glasses on the small plate in front of him.

   "Vibration!"

   "I guessed it, if an international arms dealer like you came to me to shoot cultural relics, it would be better to go to Sotheby's!" Marguerite nodded, "Then, please come with me!"

"my pleasure!"

  In the darkness, almost no one noticed their departure.

Following Margaret through the corridor covered by the curtain, Fisher finally came to a relatively private reception room. At this moment, there is already a rough middle-aged man waiting here, standing behind him more than ten Famous bodyguards, and there were more standing outside the reception room. When he saw Fisher coming in with Margaret, the big man's eyes lit up.

   "Long admired the name, Mr. Fisher Adams!"

  (End of this chapter)