Dante walked easily on the way to the airport, his plane did take off in less than half an hour, originally he had enough time for himself, but at the gate of the University of California, he and T'Challa spent a lot of time for the admission procedures!

Originally, T'Challa, who lost his vibranium helmet, was going to find his helmet as soon as possible, but the receptionist at the University of California only thought that T'Challa had lost the admission procedures, so the enthusiastic receptionist took T'Challa and Dante to three departments in a row to find and reprint T'Challa's admission procedures through the campus network, and this process alone delayed T'Challa for at least fifteen minutes, but fortunately, Dante's nose was far more smart than T'Challa imagined!

When Dante shrugged his nose lightly and took T'Challa from the University of California all the way through sixteen blocks to Perzon Park, T'Challa looked at Dante with a look in his eyes as dumb as if he was looking at a high-level police dog!

Fortunately, though, everything was settled, T'Challa didn't have to call home to send someone to retrieve his helmet when he first left the house, and Dante didn't have to be embarrassed in front of T'Chaca.

After all, Dante promised to take care of T'Chaca's son T'Challa, and he didn't want T'Chaka to know that his son's vibranium helmet was lost in front of Dante's eyes!

So, Dante, who was in a good mood, happily walked into the airport with his box containing Wakanda's specialties, and soon after, he also got on the plane to Los Angeles!

Meanwhile, in the room rented by Storm, Stormgirl was crying and grabbing T'Challa's arm.

"I've confessed my mistake, please, everything is my fault, I shouldn't have stolen your things, I shouldn't have lied, but I really want to correct it, take me to Mr. Charles, okay?"

Listening to Storm Girl's words, T'Challa was broken inside.

"I don't know Charles at all, but Uncle Ding knows him, why don't you come to me instead of Uncle Ding?"

Don't blame T'Challa for calling Uncle Dante, after all, Dante has the same status as King T'Chaka of Wakanda, and because T'Challa's sister Su Rui was the first to call Dante an uncle, T'Challa can only have an uncle for no reason!

However, he still secretly rejoiced in this matter, after all, in a country like Wakanda, their people worship the powerful Black Panther, and the Black Panther also worships the stronger Dante!

However, when Au'Lo hears Dante's name from T'Challa's mouth, her mood is as devastating as T'Challa!

"You're not Dante?"

"Of course not, didn't you hear Uncle Ding call me T'Challa just now?"

"But, but I thought it was your last name, I stole your things, Mr. Charles asked me to apologize to Dante, of course I thought you were Dante, and I just mentioned Dante's name when I apologized to you, why didn't you remind me at that time!"

O'Lo cried out in a broken break, and as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, so she quickly grabbed T'Challa's arm.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you have to help me contact Dante, who is gone!"

"Hey, woman, you're ......!"

"Don't excuse yourself, it's your fault, call your Uncle Ding!"

Ao Luo Luo put his little face in front of T'Challa and said fiercely, her action made T'Challa involuntarily see her face clearly, and at that moment, T'Challa's heart surrounded by pain trembled violently!

T'Challa had to admit that the Ao Luo who was pouting and glaring at him at this moment was really beautiful!

Ao Luo Luo is just seventeen years old, she has a face comparable to Miss World, that face is perfect, even her black skin can not cover the demeanor on this face, especially, Ao Luo also has a long flowing silver white hair that is not like a mortal, not only does the white hair not make Ao Luo's black skin look darker, on the contrary, it makes Ao Luo have more of a goddess temperament!

"You, don't think that you can order me if you're beautiful, I, okay, I'll call Uncle Ding!"

Under the gaze of the beautiful eyes on that beautiful face, the eighteen-year-old T'Challa nodded helplessly, he moved his arm, this action was a little stiff, because his arm was being held in the arms of O'Lo, when he didn't notice O'Lo's beautiful face, of course he could ignore such an action, and at this time, his arm and O'Lo's arm touched slightly, which made T'Challa panic!

T'Challa finally pulled his arm out of O'Lo's arms in a panic, he could feel his muscles collide with the two developing plump masses on O'Lo's chest, his heart fluttered twice, and he was about to pick up the phone in his hand.

Who knows, the next moment he was there, and the phone in his hand rang with a pleasant ringtone, Dante's phone ringing was recorded by Carrie herself.

"Dante, another nasty guy is calling!"

Carrie's crisp voice rang out with three playful and three sweet points, which made T'Challa slap her head hard!

"Hell, this is Uncle Ding's mobile phone, Uncle Ding's mobile phone is in my hand!"

T'Challa shouted, and he picked up the phone depressedly, only to see that the note on the phone was bald head No. 3!

T'Challa didn't know who the bald No. 3 was, but at this moment, he could only pick up the call!

"This is T'Challa, Mr. Dante's phone fell on me, if you have anything, it's best to contact him in another way!"

"I know, T'Challa, I've seen it, I didn't expect you and my fellow mutants to do such a stupid thing, tell O'Lo that I'll send someone to pick her up, and hopefully you'll take care of her for me a little before my people arrive!"

Hearing the voice on the phone, T'Challa looked left and right sharply, and he searched the room and out the window, looking for every place that seemed to be being watched!

"Child, don't look around like this, I'm Charles, your father is also my friend, the reason why I can see you is only because of my ability, not because of you, after all, I am a mutant, it is not surprising to have such ability, right?"

"Mr. Charles!"

"Alright, kid, I know what you're trying to say, protecting Ao Luo will probably only take you less than two hours, and that won't cause you any trouble, will it?"

"It's ......!"

"Okay, okay, you're so stubborn, maybe every Black Panther is so stubborn, T'Chaca's temper used to make me cry and laugh, for the sake of me and your father who used to fight side by side, help me take care of my compatriots, she just came to the United States from Africa, so be it!"

The phone quickly ** The professor hung up, T'Challa looked at the phone depressedly, he finally threw his backpack on the ground, and then he picked up Dante's phone and sat on the sofa that Dante had just done!

"Beautiful thief, it seems that I have to accompany you for a while, as you can see, Uncle Ding's phone fell on me, and Mr. Charles in your mouth will send someone to pick you up, I don't know why Charles keeps insisting on letting me protect you, but, I do what I say!"

"Thank you so much!"

Au'lo suddenly became uncharacteristically docile, and she even bowed lightly to T'Challa, who knew that when she bowed, her wide t-shirt naturally drooped to reveal her small half of fullness, which made T'Challa swallow softly.

"It's okay, can you tell me your story, after all, it will take about two hours for the person to pick you up, and I don't want to look at you silently for two hours!"

"Ah, okay!"

O'Lo quickly agreed, and she sat down on the bed opposite T'Challa and whispered her story.

"I was born in Africa, in a tribe in southwest Africa, and I am Auroe Monroe!"

Her voice was a little ethereal, her eyes were full of memories, and she slowly told her story, while T'Challa was stunned.

"Before I was twelve, I always thought I was an ordinary child, I was shepherding sheep and growing coffee with my mother, until the day I was twelve, a group of thugs stormed my house while my dad was away, and they wanted to be bad for me and my mom!"

At this point, a sudden flush appeared on O'Lo's slightly dark cheeks, and T'Challa frowned slightly, he probably knew what the group was going to do to Ocho and her mother!

"It was then that I suddenly awakened my powers, and I remember that my soul floated out of my body, and my soul flew into the sky and turned into a dark cloud, and I saw from the sky that the thugs were pressing my mother's and my body to the ground, and I was furious!"

As soon as O'Lo finished speaking, her eyes quickly turned white, even her pupils turned white, and her cheeks and body slowly escaped a constantly jumping arc of electricity, which dazzled T'Challa's eyes, and T'Challa looked motionlessly at the goddess-like O Lo in front of her.

"Just like now!"

O'Lo said as she stretched out her hand towards Techa, her palms were dancing with bright arcs, dark clouds gathered in the sky outside the building, the wind continued to rage as Ocho Luo stretched out his hand, the windows were swept by the wind and trembled, and T'Challa, his eyes were sunken on the woman in front of him!

"I punished the people who tried to hurt me and my mother, who are still living at home, and since then, I have become the goddess of our tribe, and they have always worshipped me, at least I thought they had always worshipped me!"

Ao Luoluo's voice was a little lonely, the arc on her body gradually dissipated, the air became calm, and Ao Luo's mood was extremely bad.

"When I first became a goddess worshipped by the tribal people, Mr. Charles once had a conversation with me in his head, and he told me that I was not the god of storms as I imagined, that I was a mutant, a mutant like him, and he said that he would take me to his school, which was a school for only mutants!"

Aurolo hung his head suddenly, the frustration in her eyes made T'Challa sit next to him sad, but he had nothing to say at this time, he could only continue to listen to Ocholo's story!

"The people in the tribe call me the Storm Goddess, but only I know that I am not the goddess they worship, I am just an ordinary girl, I am not the Storm Goddess, I am just a Storm Girl, I don't know how disappointed they will be when they know my true identity, so I feel that I want to be a real goddess to protect my tribe, therefore, I refused Mr. Charles's invitation, and Mr. Charles was not angry, he told me that when I changed my mind, I could go to New York to find him!"

"And then, why did you come to Los Angeles?"

"I don't know, it was three days ago, my people were swallowed up by some danger from the sea, I have been controlling the weather on the sea near me, there was no storm that day, they should have returned safely from going to sea, who knew that they died in the sea, which made the families of those who died began to curse me, so I went to the sea to check the situation myself, who knew that I happened to catch up with a war, it was the most terrible war I have ever seen, countless people fought in the sea, some wore armor, and some survived in the sea just by relying on their bodies！”

"What?" T'Challa felt faintly uncomfortable, how could the battle described by O'Lo still seem to have something to do with him!

"Yes, I'm sure I'm right, both sides of the battle are very strong, some of them are black people like me, those black people sit in some advanced equipment that I can't imagine fighting a group of guys who can swim under the water out of thin air, their weapons are very strong, the battle at the bottom of the sea makes the sea rough and the people of my tribe die in this wave!"

Ao Luo hugged her knee sadly, and she curled up and continued.

"Then I told the news to my people, because I can't defeat those strong people at the bottom of the sea on my own, but the people don't believe what I say, they prefer to believe that I cast a spell to harm my people, I accidentally got angry, my ability spontaneously operated and electrocuted a cow of the tribe, at this time, I didn't expect that even my parents would stand up and criticize me, until then I didn't know, they just wanted to find a reason to get rid of me, they were afraid of me, but what did I do wrong, woo woo woo ......!"

Ao Luo cried in pain, which made the black panther feel embarrassed, he remembered Ao Luo, and even, he had heard that the legend of the two small tribes near Wakanda had a storm girl for a long time, as for the battle that Ao Luo mentioned, hell, it was the battle between the Wakandans and the damned Atlantean mongrel, and the sea people were always harassing Wakanda's underwater vibranium veins!

"I don't know how to comfort you, but I'm sure it's none of your fault!"

"I know, of course I do!" cried out O'Lo, "I know that everything has nothing to do with me, I just hate myself for protecting those stupid people, I wanted to spend my whole life protecting them, but I never paid attention to whether they needed my protection before that day, they didn't need it, they revere me on the surface, but in fact they are only jealous and afraid of me, so I finally made up my mind to come to the United States to look for Mr. Charles, I should have gone to New York, and it turned out to be ......!"

"Did you get on the wrong plane?" T'Challa asked softly.

"I, I didn't buy a plane ticket, I just determined that the route of a plane was to the United States, so I flew to the plane by storm, I had no money, I didn't have a passport, I, I just got to Los Angeles, I was hungry, I didn't dare to do bad things with my ability, I had to, I had to try to borrow something from someone else!"

"Well, I'm honored!"

T'Challa let out a depressed sigh of speech, his expression making O'Lo smile shyly.

In Xia Yin, I have something to say, I have been thinking about the anti-theft chapter for a long time, and I can't open it, every reader who appreciates me has the right to read, but not everyone has the ability to subscribe to my book, I'm afraid there are many students among my readers, and students have no income, but I can't let them lose the joy of reading.