Chapter 334: The Inside Story of Wakanda
"Yes? I came in to hunt this time, but I have exchanged diplomatic documents with the king of your country, could it be that you, the prince, do not care about anything? The Duke looked at Njob in front of him for a long time, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes that could not be hidden.
Enjob was suddenly a little speechless, his brother T'Chaca's attitude towards him was like a thief, after all, who said that since ancient times, ruthless is more of an imperial family!
Fighting for family property is happening all the time, let alone the throne of Wakanda?
Compared with the political idiot of T'Challa thirty years later, the old Black Panther T'Challa is an out-and-out politician, and he is already extraordinarily generous if he didn't kill Njob directly, how can he really get in touch with power?
A dissatisfied expression flashed across Enjob's face, and he immediately thought of the information he had seen two days earlier.
"You're the Duke of Weting?"
As the world's most powerful economic star in the past decade and a war hero trumpeted by the United States, Duke Wettin has a great reputation all over the world.
Although ordinary people in Wakanda do not know and do not want to know everything that happens in the outside world, for Entjob, he still has a certain understanding of the outside world.
In particular, he has been ordered by T'Chaka to go to the United States as a spy, so naturally he should be a little more attentive to American intelligence.
"That's right, it seems that you are not a wild man who is closed to information!" Conrad looked up contemptuously and glanced at Njob out of the corner of his eye, and said proudly.
Njob clenched his fists angrily, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat the other party, he must let the other party know that he dared to despise his fate.
These ignorant outsiders don't know the greatness of Wakanda.
Compared with Wakanda, the United States and the Soviet Union are scum at all, and it is the ignorant guy like Tchaka who clings to the so-called ancestral teachings that makes these damn whites so arrogant.
If he can become the king of Wakanda, he must revise the unreasonable ancestral teachings and let the whole world know that Wakanda is the greatest country in the world, and black people are the noblest race.
Originally, according to the general routine, Conrad should have put down his body at this time and talked to Enjob about drinking, and staged a scene of not knowing each other.
In this way, the other party can let down their guard, and then fool the other party to take them to Wakanda to investigate or get information directly from the other party's mouth.
It's just that letting him and the in front of him be vain and wronged, which really makes Conrad unacceptable.
So he simply did the opposite, directly showing his nobility and contempt for the other party, to see if he could stimulate Enjob, a guy with a sensitive personality.
But now it seems that this guy Njob still has some determination, even if he is ridiculed like this, he is not so brain-dead as to report his net worth, but lowers his head and pretends not to hear.
"Honey, what are you talking about with such people?" Linda also stepped out of the carriage at this time, covered her nose with a little disgust, and then asked Conrad.
Unlike the Duke's somewhat deliberate performance, Linda's contempt for black people is from the bottom of her bones.
Kennedy's affirmative action for blacks was only a decade ago, and in the United States in the forties and fifties, there was a need for racial segregation between blacks and whites.
So Linda didn't have a good impression of these blacks since she was a child, and Conrad never hid her discrimination against people, so Linda is now a complete racist.
"Why don't you hurry up and lift my prey to the car?" Linda first glanced at Enjob with disdain, and then reprimanded Eva, who was still stunned.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll move right away! Eva hurriedly bowed to Linda, the military flower had become extremely well-behaved after several years of training.
After all, for Conrad, Eva is just a plaything that he took back when he was bored in Vietnam, and even if Linda was bored and bullied her, he wouldn't care.
The rules of Wettin Manor are somewhat similar to the harems of ancient emperors, Linda is naturally a well-deserved queen of the main palace, while Gudron and Frost are the same existence as imperial concubines.
If Sadako Yamamura is the most popular female official around the emperor, then Eva can only be regarded as a talented person in a remote palace!
Compared with those slave girls who lived in the corners of the manor, Eva was naturally a celebrity in front of the emperor.
But compared to Linda, Eva is the kind of inconsequential person who no one will ask even if she is killed.
Conrad doesn't care about the rights and wrongs of the harem like some boring emperors in Qing court dramas.
As long as these women don't do things beyond his psychological bottom line, he won't bother about some trivial things.
Seeing that Eva was busy preparing to drag the zebra, Linda couldn't help but curse.
"Idiot, don't you see a lion here!"
Although she didn't kill the lion, Linda has now taken the lion as her prey.
When he returns to Manhattan, he must make a taxidermy of the lion and take it to the tea party to show off.
Those women who only dare to stay at home to drink tea and gossip, who are so chic that they can hunt lions in Africa!
"This should be Linda. Johnson. Mrs. Weting, huh? Enjob looked at Miss Linda, who was standing next to her, and couldn't help but ask.
Linda's popularity is actually not high, but who makes the family have a good father and husband!
Whether it is the daughter of the current President of the United States or the de jure wife of Duke Waitin, no matter which title is taken, it will be prohibitive.
"Who are you?" Linda then squinted at Njob who was standing there and asked in disgust.
"In Lower Wakanda, Prince Enjobe, this lion is a gift to the lady!" Njob clenched his right hand into a fist and hammered his chest as he spoke.
"Humph! You've got a bit of eyesight! Linda glanced at Njob contemptuously, then shook the silk fan in her hand and whispered.
A lion is not a good thing for her, but after all, it is the prey killed by others, and it is naturally better to be able to take the initiative to send it over.
"May I ask Mrs. Weting, is this your maid?" Njob pointed to Eva, who was standing in front of the lion and was worried, and asked Linda.
"What? What do you want to say? Linda originally didn't want to pay attention to this black man, but considering that the other party had just given her a lion, and it seemed that his identity was still the Prince of Wakanda, she frowned and asked.
"I like Mrs. Weting's maid quite fondly, and I want to buy her from Mrs. Weting!" Njob bowed and said.