Chapter Ninety-Five: Wakanda

Others enjoy a high-tech life in Wakanda, while the border tribes can only graze cattle outside, and the ordinary people in the tribe do not realize the grand aspirations of their ancestors, they are resentful, dissatisfied, and feel that they have become outcasts.

Daisy just looked at it and didn't say much, she was here for heart-shaped grass and vibranium, not to be a freedom fighter.

If the old king and T'Challa were willing to offer the heart-shaped grass and vibranium in their hands, she could still help suppress the border tribes, whether it was machine gun fire or poison gas attack, she didn't have any mental barriers.

Daisy pointed to the writing on the wall of the frontier tribe and asked Stormstorm, "What kind of writing is this, do you know Oloro?" ”

She studied Wakanda's text for a few days and thought it was known, but the notes of the Golden Leopard Daddy only had Wakanda's mutual translation, and there was no record of pronunciation, she could only write, not read.

The real world is not a movie world, and it is impossible to speak English throughout the universe, and in order to gain further exposure to Wakanda, she must learn the language.

Stormgirl had a very good relationship with T'Challa, and naturally spoke Wakanda, so she nodded and acknowledged it after a little hesitation.

"Can you teach me?" Daisy smiled brightly.

Stormgirl can't think of a reason to refuse, she knows what the old king and T'Challa think, they want to get out of Wakanda and be accepted by the world, but at the same time they are worried that the outside world will covet their vibranium and technology, and what is lacking now is a bridge.

Daisy's level is a little lower, but it's also a good start, and learning the language to get to know each other better, which should be a good thing.

Storm Girl then began teaching Daisy Wakanda, unaware that Daisy had secretly learned a large part of it herself, and now she was only lacking in pronunciation problems, she felt that Daisy was learning too quickly, but this was attributed to the fact that the agents had been trained for a long time.

In the process of learning, the second daughter also slowly began to get acquainted, and Oloro looked serious, but in fact she was still very rebellious. As a young woman, she left Kenya to go to Egypt and became a street pickpocket, as evidenced by her dislike of the same life, and her personality is like a storm, doing whatever she wants.

Now restrained by Professor Charles, the nature in his bones is still difficult to change, he likes adventure, likes excitement, and yearns for the story told by Daisy who led the agents to encircle and suppress the Nazis.

The friendship between the two slowly changed from passers-by to mature people.

It's still some distance from friends, and it belongs to the kind of relationship that even if you meet on the battlefield in the future, you can talk away first, and then start fighting.

"I've kept you waiting, Wakanda is indeed invaded by foreign enemies, and my father wants to see you." It wasn't until the evening of the next day that T'Challa returned, and he was glad to see Daisy learning Wakanda, and he thought it was a good sign, and he took the two girls on a plane into Wakanda, surrounded by mountains.

Along the way, Daisy saw at least three layers of barriers, including electromagnetic devices, stealth devices, and some kind of microwave that seemed to resist psychic scanning.

The plane has its own identification system, and after flying through several layers of barriers, Wakanda finally unveils the mystery in the afterglow of the setting sun.

T'Challa and Stormstorm have been watching Daisy's reaction with their spare eyes, and Daisy has shown a well-deserved surprise, which satisfies their vanity.

Daisy didn't have much of an acting component, and she was really surprised.

Amidst the majestic mountains, the river glistens in the reflection of the sun, as if to speak of the majesty of the place.

Along the river, a city with a high-tech texture came into view, the style of the city was different from what she had seen before, and she could vaguely see the appearance of some ancient buildings.

The Wakandan people have added scientific and technological elements to the original rough and bold buildings, such as artificially building together several characteristics of different eras, revealing civilization in barbarism, and advanced scientific and technological products in the tribal culture, which is Wakanda.

Wakanda's tech tree is a bit biased, for example, there are laser weapons that are not used, and a bunch of people are practicing martial arts with machetes. There are high-speed railways in the city, but ordinary people like to walk around with baskets on their backs. Virtual imaging technology has been perfected, but they still retain the custom of ancestor worship.

There are always a lot of weird and unreasonable places, but Daisy estimates that the level of technology here is still fifty years more advanced than the outside world, and thirty years more advanced than S.H.I.E.L.D.

"How did you develop this technological prowess?" She asked knowingly.

T'Challa smiled so hard that Daisy could only give up.

In fact, she has already seen that it is probably the factor of vibranium, vibranium has the property of absorbing energy, and they use this property to make vibranium an inexhaustible energy product.

Airplanes, trains, weapons, and the power source of the entire city are vibranium.

The unlimited energy supply makes them very technologically advanced, but unlike the outside world, their technology here is somewhat deformed.

The advanced weapons were to maintain the rule of the royal family, and the people's lives did not improve much, Daisy saw that the street market here was no different from Puerto Rico, and most of the ordinary people in the distance were still engaged in industries such as selling and growing crops.

There was some disapproval in their hearts, but there was still some shock on their faces, so as to satisfy their vanity.

The plane landed at the palace, and Daisy met the royal guards, all black women, all like the Emei nuns, with shaved heads and spears that could shoot lasers.

It can only be said that the royal family is very chicken thieves, making laser weapons in the shape of long spears, and if ordinary people want to rebel and rush in with swords, laser weapons will teach them to be human beings.

Two rows of nuns, both wearing the same style of red suits, both bald, Daisy only looked at it twice, and then decided to give up, just like Europeans and Americans look at Orientals, she also looked at these blacks with some face blindness.

"What etiquette is required to meet your king?" Daisy walked into the palace and whispered to T'Challa.

The Storm Girl awkwardly stayed outside the palace gates, and now only T'Challa was with her.

The other party smiled gently: "We don't have those false courtesies, and this is not an official meeting, Miss Johnson is free to do so." ”

Daisy is happy to save trouble.

Soon after entering the palace, she first met the old king's daughter-in-law, the queen of the place.

The queen was holding a little girl of seven or eight years old, it was T'Challa's sister Suri, a female superhero who was not inferior to Stark in intelligence, and of course, still a little girl. The other party looked at Daisy curiously, and then was led away by her own mother, who wore a headdress like a chef's hat.

The queen's attitude was not friendly, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and her eyes were cold, and Daisy could sense that the queen had some faint hostility, not against her, but against all outsiders.

T'Challa knew what was wrong with her mother, and politely told her about the history of Wakanda, distracting her, while leading Daisy on.