Chapter Eighty-Three: Beit... Long?
The Black Bolt King is very embarrassed, he crawls and rolls in the wilderness, and exercises his body with onomatopoeia vibrations all the year round, so that his physical strength is beyond ordinary people, but this does not bring him much experience in surviving in the wilderness, he doesn't know how to get water, and he doesn't know where to get food, and the Black Bolt King, who has locked himself in a small black house since he was a child, lacks the experience of surviving alone.
This is Wakanda, where rushing rivers run through the grand canyons, where there are steppes and forests in the mountains, where there are Gobi and deserts, and where the Black Bolt King, dressed in a tight-fitting leather coat, bows a handful of water on the banks of the river, close to his parched mouth.
There were many hippos and crocodiles in the river, and a Nile crocodile more than three meters long disguised as dead wood was slowly approaching him.
The Black Bolt King noticed the animal, but he didn't know what a cold-blooded killer it was, there were no crocodiles on the moon, no forests on the moon, no rivers on the moon, everything was new to him.
He stared at the animal, it also looked at him with pale yellow vertical pupils, the eyes of this cold-blooded animal only had the concentration and indifference of the predator, the Black Bolt King was suddenly a little curious, he couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to touch this beautiful creature, he didn't know what kind of dangerous move he was doing.
The only animal the Black Bolt King had ever seen before was a bat, which his father had brought back to him from Earth after his abilities had awakened...... A small, gray, furry creature with pink membranous wings and two small claws at the end of its membrane, the young Black Bat King fed the little creature with the insects he had raised.
He loved the little pet so much that he even called himself the Black Bat after the creature - until his brother Maximus murdered the little creature out of jealousy.
Now that he had seen these energetic animals again, he reached out unsuspectingly to touch them, just as he had once touched the little pet, and he had no idea of the danger involved.
"If you want to lose that hand...... someone said from behind you, "you can go on." β
Frightened, the Black Bolt withdrew his hand, and he turned his head to look behind him, but unaware that his sudden action triggered the crocodile's instinctive reaction, and it opened its jaw and began to dive forward and bite, ready to bite his hand, and then make a death roll.
Black Bolt King was just stunned, and a figure came in front of him, that figure was extremely fast, at least faster than the crocodile, when the crocodile shook its thick mouth out of the water, he stood in front of the crocodile, shook his hand, and smashed his right fist into the crocodile's upper jaw, closing its open mouth and smashing into the water.
"We've got ten minutes to talk, and those doglegs from Crow will be here in a minute!" Chen Ang glanced at his watch and motioned to the Black Bolt King, "I know you have a lot of questions...... But you can't open your mouth! β
Chen Ang pulled out a helmet made of black matte plastic, half-covered like a motorcycle helmet, with two ears erected like wolfdogs on both sides, which contained radio and brainwave detection devices, and the mask covered the upper half of his face, revealing only the part below his nose.
Potz once complained: "Why add a pair of dog ears to the mask? β
For this reason, Chen Ang had to explain: "That's the ears of bats!" Fortunately, although Black Bolt's wife Medusa has a dog, she does not have such pricked ears, and he will not complain about the design of the mask.
Chen Ang motioned for the Black Bolt King to bring it, and the Black Bolt King hesitated for a moment, choosing to believe that they had no malicious intent, and then put on the mask.
At this time, he felt as if he was in contact with some numb electricity in his head, and this kind of radio wave touched his ability, which made him very nervous, and he wanted to say something to Chen Ang, but his self-created sign language was rarely understood, and at this time, a hoarse, magnetic, as if the low male voice made by the friction of two magnets came from the jaw part of the mask.
"What is this?"
The hoarse, metallic, somewhat low and dark, masculine voice made Potz's eyes light up.
Chen Ang replied: "A gadget that can help you speak, a brainwave detector mounted on the helmet ear, can read the brainwave activity in the language area of your brain and convert it into an audio signal to help you speak." We know you don't want to open your mouth and use your abilities, so we made this thing. β
"It works great...... But this sound, I'm a little unaccustomed. The Black Bolt King touched the generator in his jaw and listened to him.
"You can lip-sync it a little bit, it will make people get used to it, otherwise you will make a sound without moving your mouth, and it will look like a dubbing...... As for the voice, it's a dubbing of Brewster's dubbed version. Sounds like the voice of a wandering beast in a dark crime city that scares crime, right? β
Chen Ang said: "Okay...... Black Bolt, I know your situation, your people have exiled you, your brother usurped your place, and he even secretly separated you from your followers. β
"You're being hunted down right now, and we're the ones who came to save you."
"Chase?" Black Bolt King was a little surprised: "But I'm ...... on Earth"
"You don't have any enemies on Earth, but you have a good brother, you don't think he'll just let you go, do you? He exiled you to Earth, but you're still his henchman, so ...... He must get rid of you. What easier and easier option is there than borrowing the hands of earthlings to get rid of you? β
"So let his allies on Earth kill you, and he can also use this as an excuse to convince those Inhumans on the moon to invade Earth."
"Are you enemies of his allies on Earth? Or the one who guards the planet? Black Bolt asked.
"Protect the earth," Chen Ang asked rhetorically, and then replied himself: "No, I am protecting you. Protect a white rabbit from its rude grinning black bear, full of stench and sharp teeth, from its predatorous neighbor who thinks he is powerful and dares to provoke his behemoth. β
"We are the Society for the Protection of Earth's Rare Animals, protecting the minorities who are dying from extinction and misfortune because of the tension that has touched the planet."
"Oh! It's as if you didn't do the vampire extinction. Potz scoffed.
"Yesβwe!" Chen Ang wrote lightly: "Here we need to be used." Remember, you are one of us. β
The Black Bolt King said calmly, "So, where do you want to take me?" β
"Go to the Aegis Brotherhood, our headquarters, where we need to ask you a question about the attitude of the Inhumans on the moon, whether it is war, or peace, destruction, or survival. Black Bolt! You will decide the future of your race......"
"Don't call me Black Bolt! I have been exiled by my people, and I am not qualified to be a king again! β
"What's that calling you? Batman? β