Seeing Jobney's eyes, Maya understood that the guy was serious.

"Jobney, to be honest, I don't care at all about the things you have with the U.S. government."

Maya sighed and said sincerely: "I will not rule or control mutants, as long as their actions are all from the heart, even if they take refuge in you, I have no opinion." Moreover, I can promise that I will never help the government deal with the Panther Republic. ”

This is true, the rice is not a good thing, this is a well-known fact in the world, well, politics itself does not matter whether it is right or wrong, but mutants are like this, and they naturally lose their sense of trust with the government.

As for Maya herself, I'm sorry, she's an egg person, and it's for the sake of relatives and friends in this life to be a traitor, so let's go to the "patriotic businessman" Tony for the sake of sacrificing my life for the boss Midi!

"Jobney, I have to remind you, it's better for you to take it easy, it's not as simple as you think." Maya squinted her eyes and persuaded lightly.

She thought of Reed, and the people behind Reed, and it was obvious that Lao Mi in the Marvel world was not a big sand pen in the movie that would only hold superheroes back.

Even the powerful interstellar civilization srull, they seem to have a way to deal with it?!

Maya wasn't sure, but she knew that Jobney was going to roll over with a bad eight.

Hearing Maya's reminder, Chobney shook his head, spread his arms and hands, and said with a smile: "Payne, where are you?" This is Wakanda, Super Wakanda, Wakanda's ceremonial pool, after today's challenge, I am the king, with countless super warships made of vibranium, I can sweep the United States in one day, rule the world in three days, and in a week, I, Jobney, will be the master of this planet! Wakanda orever! ”

By the end, Jobney had turned his gaze to the hundreds of people on the viewing platform, waving his arms at them and hissing and shouting.

"Long live Chobney, Wakanda orever!"

Suddenly, someone crossed his hands in front of his chest and shouted.

"Jobney! Jobney! ”

"Wakanda orever!"

Gradually, the sparse shouts unified, and the others made the Wakanda long live gesture even if they didn't call Jobney's name.

“”

Silently, a four-winged fighter with a blue light on the tail slowly revealed its figure from invisibility, the cabin door opened, and a man in shorts covered in muscles and painted skin jumped down directly from above.

"T'Chaca, long live T'Chaca!"

"Long live the King! Wakanda orever! ”

T'Chaka waved his scimitar and wooden shield in his hand amid the cheers of the crowd, and when the sound stopped, he turned around and said with a complicated face: "Chobney, my brother, what you do will surely lead Wakanda into the abyss!" You have turned your back on the legacy of your ancestors and tarnished the glory of Buster! ”

T'Chaca's voice contained endless pain and sorrow, that kind of abundant emotion, even Maya was infected.

Jobney's expression was in a trance and hesitation for a moment, and his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still looked away, turned his head and said lightly: "I'm sorry, brother, you have been the person I have admired the most since you were a child, but now it is different, I will lead Wakanda, and lead the black brothers in the world out of a broad road." Endless glory, infinite prosperity, waiting for us in the future, I can't stop"

"Bantu, the personnel have arrived, and the challenge can begin!" Jobney said to the old priest in the ceremonial pool.

Seeing Techaka's nod, Bantu, dressed in purple robes, came to the ceremonial pool and asked the people on the first floor, "What do the witnesses think?" ”

The ceremonial pool is a small pool of 100 square meters, with an abyss falling from a waterfall in front and a 40-meter-high stone wall in the back. The more noble the person, the lower the position he stands, such as the patriarch of the four clans, such as Maya, Payne is a guest of honor, and is placed next to the queen.

"The Royal Challenge is an ancient tradition, and no one can interfere with it!" The leader of the border tribe in the blue robe was the first to speak.

"Seconded!" The red-robed merchant tribe nodded.

"Alas, our river tribe has no opinion." Najiya's father said helplessly.

Nagia's father, despite wearing a small plate on his chin and earlobe, spoke very neatly.

"Hmph, no matter who wins, the customs of our mountain tribes will never change, and hunting is our responsibility and power." Said the man wearing a giant bear mask woven with brown vines.

Queen Ramanda only nodded at Bantu's gaze, her hands clenched, looking at her husband with a worried expression, her lips biting to death, and she was not in the mood to do those complicated rituals.

"Venerable Spectator Payne, have you witnessed a fair challenge?" Bantu turned to Maya again.

Uh, does this have anything to do with yourself? And, how do you define the word "justice"?

Maya was a little stunned, but seeing Bantu's serious face, she still nodded inexplicably.

"Good."

Bantu stepped aside and picked up a mortar, pounded and ground a blue-purple heart-shaped grass into a pulp, then handed it to T'Chaca's lips and helped him drink it.

"Ahh

T'Chaca, who drank the juice, had a hideous face, and the green tendons on his body were exposed, and he began to hiss and scream.

Then, he waved the wooden escape in his hand and smashed it into Jobney's head, well, seeing Jobney's empty hand, T'Chaka threw away the scimitar.

In the cheers of everyone, the two of them scuffled back and forth.

Hey, that's not right, after drinking the heart-shaped grass, why did the breath on his body decrease?

"T'Challa, what did your dad drink?" Maya touched the little panther and wondered.

"That's the leaves of the heart-shaped grass, removing the mysterious power from my dad's body and making this duel fairer." T'Challa said proudly and worriedly.

It turned out that this was the case, and when she watched the movie in her last life, she still wondered how the black panther was beaten into a dead dog after pouring a bowl of medicine before every duel

However, this is not right, there was a heart-shaped grass blessing before, even if the strength is not as good as Jobney, the old black panther at least has a fast nerve reaction speed, and there is still a fight, but now okay, Jobney fused vibranium, don't they know? The live broadcast of Clinton's "decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City" between Clinton and Oba, they didn't watch it?

"Jobney fused vibranium, you know?" Maya asked.

"What? This, this is impossible, biological modification of the human body, is the strictest taboo in Wakanda, not to mention that Chobney is still a royal family, he really dares to blaspheme the ancestors and gods? T'Challa exclaimed.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few rounds of probing, Jobney quickly knocked his brother to the ground, and was now pressing him to the edge of the pool and pounding him!

"Brother, admit defeat! I'm going to be a qualified king, you."

Looking at T'Chaca, whose eyes were red and bruised, Chobney's words couldn't continue.

"Jobney, now it's time to prove your strength, make a decision!" T'Chaka said word for word.

"Me"

Jobney looked directly into his brother's eyes, and couldn't help but redden, and when he saw the firmness in his brother's eyes, he finally couldn't hold back, and tears dripped down in strings in the pool.

"Ahh