1110 It matters who dominates

Seeing the future panther, William opened the window and beckoned to the other party, then pointed to the parking space not far away, and drove the car over under the gaze of the other party.

Before he could get out of the car, a group of students who had discovered this unique supercar in the world shouted William's name and gathered around.

Fortunately, these students are different from the paparazzi, although they look lively around the neighborhood, but keep a distance of two or three meters.

William got out of the car and waved to several tall and long-legged girls, which attracted a response and dissatisfaction from some boys.

Laughing, he covered his ears and said to Sunday, "Tell someone to come over, otherwise the paparazzi will come in a while, and I will definitely not be able to come out."

After saying that, William couldn't help but think of the head of security who belonged directly to his mother Lena, Pierce Brosnan.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, the two previous 007s are now working under him, and he is probably the most unpopular person in the Military Intelligence Bureau.

And Brosnan, who was in charge of directing the four of them who were secretly protecting Lena and Abi, immediately arranged for someone to rush to the University of London as soon as he received the notice on Sunday.

Since becoming the head of the secret security of the Devon Hill family, he has not come into contact with William, the big boss.

Brosnan couldn't help but wonder if he had taken this opportunity to meet William?

And William, because Craig, the current Bond, did a really good job in handling vibranium yesterday, and couldn't help but think that since he remembered Brosnan, he would try his situation with Detection of Evil by the way.

If it's okay, then talk about the past, lest the other person keep thinking that he doesn't want to see him.

And these agents who have experienced too many crises and can survive to retire do have a unique side in some aspects, and they may be able to use it when they can get closer and closer.

These thoughts were only thought of in an instant, and William beckoned to the students who called out his name all the way,

On the grounds that the King of Wakanda had come to England in a private capacity and had no formal security protection, he asked Brosnan to come over on Sunday and take charge of today's security.

Signing autographs for a few bold girls, seeing that the people around him were eager to try, William hurriedly walked straight to the two bald female guards who were accompanied by the two bald female guards, and no one paid attention to T'Challa, the prince of Wakanda.

Two or three meters away, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said with a smile on his face, "Welcome to London, Your Excellency."

This move immediately won the favor of T'Challa and the two Wakanda royal guards beside him.

For more than two hours this morning, the experience of being ignored by the English people made these arrogant Wakanda elites hold back a breath of anger in their hearts.

So William only casually showed some respect, and won the favor of T'Challa, "Thank you, thank you for the invitation, Your Excellency the Duke."

I am T'Challa, the heir of Wakanda, and it's a pleasure to meet you".

"I'm glad you accepted my invitation, I'm William Devonhill".

After the two shook hands and introduced each other, William and the two black girl guards waved and said hello, turned around and stood with T'Challa, and asked the people present who wanted to take a group photo to come over one after another.

The students, who had nothing to care about a poor and dying prince in Africa, were incredulous when they saw William actually standing on the side of T'Challa.

But then there were people with fast brains, thinking that there must be something they didn't understand, and they wanted to take a photo with the two.

After a while, the water outside the auditorium was flooded, and the two female guards frowned and tried to stop it, but they were stopped by T'Challa.

William, a guy who is much more famous than him, is not afraid, so he must be completely sure.

There may be a lot of security around, secretly protecting and observing, or there are other protective measures that you don't know about.

"Relax, relax, man, this is the University of London, I promise it's okay."

William bumped T'Challa's shoulder with his shoulder, "Smile, man, you're representing Wakanda, which has been closed off for decades and has no contact with the outside world.

Now that we're ready to make appearances, the first impression of Wakanda from the public and the media is important."

These words immediately reminded T'Challa of what his father had said, that Wakanda would increase its exposure to a limited extent and slowly get more contact with the outside world, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

After being disturbed for more than ten minutes, the meeting in the auditorium was about to start, and the two walked to the auditorium under the reminder of the staff.

"You seem to know us well, Lord Devon Hill," asked in a low voice as T'Challa walked.

"Hehe", William smiled, "I'm sorry, since I knew you had vibranium, I started looking up all the information I could find about Wakanda.

And you, the Prince of Wakanda, who has a hidden identity and graduated from Oxford University, is not very difficult for me to find out."

T'Challa couldn't help but think of some of the speculations that Wakanda's agents in England had reported.

From the time William was stranded on Mars and then attacked by werewolves on a ship under construction, many people felt that London, Oxford, and even all of England were under his watch.

And from some headless cases, anyone who secretly beats the idea of the Devon Hill family members, as long as they enter London, will definitely be killed for no reason.

There are also rumors in the English underworld that the reason why the number of gray societies in London has plummeted over the years is because some gray societies who planned to kidnap members of the Devon Hill family were found and killed before they could start to do so.

Thinking of William's ruthless and slashing attitude towards the enemy, T'Challa couldn't help frowning, "Then what do you want from us?"

"You know what I want," William said with a laugh, "The question we face now is whether I have what you need here."

T'Challa frowned when he heard this.

William was a little aggressive, and he didn't ask if Wakanda was willing to trade or not, which made him very unhappy.

"But what if we don't want to trade with anyone?"

William smiled and looked at T'Challa with a serious face, "It's okay, I asked you to buy vibranium, just because relatively speaking, your things are cheaper."

"What do you mean".

Not only did T'Challa stop immediately, but even the two female guards who followed him stared at William in surprise.

William looked back at T'Challa, whose face had changed drastically, "It means that vibranium is not native to the earth but brought by meteorites.

Since it was brought by a meteorite, it means that there is vibranium beyond the earth as well."

"You've found vibranium in an extraterrestrial galaxy?"

After T'Challa finished speaking, it immediately occurred to him that William was the one who could build spaceships, and in the years since he came back from Mars, the ghost knows if the spaceship he invented has been able to fly across galaxies.

He asked, incredulously, "Or have you already made a deal with extraterrestrial life to get vibranium?"

"Almost," said William half-truthfully, "I found the legendary race and helped me build a long sword, the scabbard is made of vibranium, so I would love to study and study why vibranium can absorb kinetic energy."

It's a pity that the raw materials wasted while doing research are not ordinary.

The guys who helped me build the weapons were too expensive, and the gold, jewelry, and money were of no use to them, so I had to think of another way to start looking for vibranium.

But I didn't expect that vibranium had already existed on the earth, and it had been mined by a country for hundreds of years, and I was right, His Highness T'Challa."

"I, I", suddenly hearing that vibranium is no longer unique to Wakanda, T'Challa instantly lost his mind, "I have to see the scabbard you said before we can talk about anything else."

"No problem", William smiled and patted T'Challa on the shoulder, thinking of Ulysses Crowe who was still in his hand, "You can even look at the primordial vibranium in my hand."

Although there is not much left after the various experiments, there are still some."

At this time, T'Challa's heart was completely confused, he thought that his side was in the dominant position, but he didn't expect William to find Wakanda because he thought it was too expensive to sell from aliens.

Since vibranium is no longer exclusive to Wakanda, what is the point of them still holding on to Vibranium and closing Wakanda?

"Your Highness".

Hearing the female guard's reminder, T'Challa came back to his senses, sorted out his chaotic mood, and reluctantly walked into the vaulted conference hall of the Great Hall with William, where he saw his father chatting with some African American students studying at the University of London.

"Look who's coming".

Seeing William and T'Challa walk in, King T'Challa stepped forward and warmly reached out and shook William's hand.

After introducing himself, he patted William's arm with his hand when he was happy, and William didn't show the slightest impatience, making everyone really think that the two hit it off at first sight.

William also did not say that the old king wanted to use his fame to open up Wakanda's popularity.

Anyway, after this meeting, Wakanda will definitely be widely reported by the English media, and now the two are showing their closeness, which is just to get more people to pay attention to this matter.

After nearly ten minutes of polite interactions, T'Chaka hugged his son T'Challa with a kind and kind face.

Taking the opportunity to remind T'Challa, who had a worried expression, in his ear, "Whatever you talk about with William Devonhill, keep your mind steady, my child."

T'Challa was stunned for a moment, and then patted his father on the back, saying that he was fine.

The meeting, which began at ten o'clock, was delayed by William and King T'Chaka for half an hour.

William, who was sitting in the first row, tried to make himself look attentive, looking at T'Chaka, who was standing on the podium and began to speak, and as for the contents, he went in on the left and out on the right.

Anyway, he only cares about those black buddies who are useful to him, and he can just listen to other things.

As the prince, T'Challa did not sit with William, but stood on the edge of the podium with his hands on his stomach, personally acting as King T'Chaca's security.

Five or six minutes after the speech began, Brosnan, who had arrived about ten minutes earlier, walked down behind William, who was deliberately sitting in the aisle of the first row.

Half-squatting in William's ear, he said, "BOSS, we have arranged for people to guard the auditorium and the restaurant, do you have any other instructions?"

William, who knew that Brosnan was deliberately looking for something to say to himself, patted Brosnan's back with a smile on his hand, "We've known each other for a long time, Uncle Brosnan, just call me William,

It's been a long time, and when today's affair is over, we'll find a time to bring your family together."

"W-is this appropriate?"

"What's wrong, you help the Devon Hill family to do things, we are still world friends, in a few days call those old fellows together, we go horseback riding, hunting, picnics, it will be a family party."

Hearing William call his uncle and talk about family gatherings, Brosnan immediately smiled, "Then I'll talk to the old guys, wait for your notice."

William nodded, since it was to win over his subordinates, of course he had to make a full gesture, "No problem, in three days, we will go to the castle."

Brosnan stood up happily, nodded to Prince T'Challa, who had been watching him, and then stood on the high ground of the Great Hall like a security guard and watched everything in the Great Hall.

Feeling the message coming back from Brosnan's spirit in his mind, William smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that his worries were a little unnecessary.

And these people who are attached to the Devon Hill family, when the family is not sorry for them, and it has been on the rise, they have no reason to betray themselves.

When the people in the auditorium saw the walkie-talkie that Brosnan deliberately held in his hand, they all thought that he was reporting to William about security.

And it doesn't seem to be a bad thing, otherwise someone of William's status will definitely be in danger and will be taken away by the security.

William put his hand on his chest and shook T'Chaka and T'Challa covertly, signaling that it was okay, and the two of them were truly relieved.

Although the meeting was delayed because of William, T'Chaka was very clever in compressing the speech that would have taken forty-five minutes to half an hour.

At eleven o'clock, he smiled and said to the person who had been looking at his watch and mobile phone, "Because of the time, I want to ask my classmates if I have questions.

We can talk after a five-minute adjournment, when the students who have planned their trips and are in a hurry have left."

This practice of not delaying time instantly won the favor of the vast majority of people, and when some people who were really in a hurry or didn't want to listen were gone, there were still nearly nine people left on the scene.

William covered his ears and said to Sunday, "Tell Gordon that we should be an hour late."

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, after dealing with the last question, and taking pictures with everyone who wanted to take a picture, William and T'Chaca, father and son, were freed and left the University of London for Gordon's restaurant.

As for those in the school who wanted to take the opportunity to get some donations from William, William just said a few polite words and ignored the guy.

He would rather donate to the Women's Children's Foundation, or the Faculty of Arts at the University of Oxford, than to an engineering college in England.

No amount of work produced by those who engage in literature will not accelerate the scientific and technological progress of England.