"The problem is a little tricky!"

Howard sat across from Conrad, his face unusually serious.

He had been carefully studying the video footage that Conrad had brought back for several days, and by the way, he had been analyzing those energy weapons in the laboratory for more than two months.

Because of his long-term immersion in the laboratory, Howard now looks very haggard, and the dark circles in his eyes are very scary.

In the original world line, Howard is now a successful person, and there is almost nothing worth studying for him, so this old boy has begun to enjoy his leisurely old age.

After all, he is almost sixty years old, and he can indeed be regarded as an old man.

It's just that now because Conrad always takes out some black technology products, Howard's scientific research spirit has emerged again.

For Howard, who claims to be the smartest man in the world, there's nothing more exciting than being in a lab researching the latest technology!

He even threw everything on S.H.I.E.L.D. to Peggy in one go. Carter, it is said that the old lady was very dissatisfied with Howard's hands-off approach.

"How?"

The Duke took a leisurely sip of tea, and then asked slowly.

"Wakanda's military strength is much stronger than I originally thought, and the technology they have mastered is simply not something that can be born on Earth."

Howard has spent his entire life studying extraterrestrial technology and myths and legends, so he has the most say in these things.

Although Atlantis's technology tree was a little crooked, he could see at a glance that the other party's technology was actually based on the earth.

But Wakanda's tech tree is clearly inherited from a strange alien civilization.

"My original plan was to gather all the strength in my hands, and with your help, I would completely take down Wakanda, but now it seems that it is a little difficult!"

The nature of capital is greedy, and in the face of the temptation of a whole vibranium vein, even the most noble person will become savage, not to mention that Howard is not a good person in the first place?

Why is the United States provoking all kinds of wars in the Middle East when it has nothing to do, not for the sake of that little oil in the field?

And the value of vibranium is a thousand times that of oil, and for a whole vibranium mine, even if it is a world war, it is worth it.

"Can't we eat the strength of the two of us?" The Duke asked with interest as he pinched his chin.

"I can't eat it, unless you're willing to expose all your hidden powers, then maybe there's still some chance!" Howard suddenly looked at Conrad and sneered.

Although the two of them put the power they have on the table, only they really know how much backhand they actually hide.

It is impossible for any alliance to put their hearts into their hearts, and if they take out all their capital, God knows if they will be hacked by the other party in the end.

"Why don't you say how much you're hiding!" Conrad also looked at Howard with a smile, this old boy has not confessed to him until now.

Not to mention the others, just the Rubik's Cube of the universe, the other party has not mentioned it at all until now, and he doesn't know that he is hiding in that corner!

Although Frost can definitely find his own answer by flipping through the other party's brain, the guy who is extremely lazy will never agree to his request.

After all, for a mutant in the brain domain, the smarter the person, the more laborious it is for his brain to turn up, and with Howard's IQ, Frost wants to find something in his head, and it is estimated that he can be half exhausted to death.

The two foxes suddenly looked at each other and laughed, neither of them refused to reveal all their strength, relying solely on the strength currently on the table, they were not Wakanda's opponents at all.

This little episode quickly dissipated, and both Conrad and Howard knew that the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp, even if they were cooperating, but they would be slightly defensive about each other on key issues, which was completely understandable.

Besides, with the two of them, it is impossible to fall out because of this.

Don't you know who you are, if you were really an honest person, you would have been swallowed alive by others a long time ago, and you can still mix it up to this level.

"Now, then we can only go through the second plan!" After a few minutes of staring, Conrad said slowly.

It's not impossible to work hard in Wakanda, but in that case, your strength will be greatly damaged, and the little money you just saved is estimated to be over in the blink of an eye.

What's even more worrying is that if you make too much noise, it's impossible to hide it.

When the time comes, don't swallow Wakanda with all your might, and end up making wedding clothes for others, it will really outweigh the losses!

After all, Wakanda is not Atlantis, satellites and reconnaissance planes can be photographed.

Besides, with the nearly one million inhabitants of Wakanda, it is impossible to guarantee that the news will not leak in the slightest.

"The second plan, then do we get too little benefit?" The corners of Howard's mouth twitched unnaturally, if he could eat alone, who would want to eat a big pot of rice!

"Then you're going to send out all your men! I want to reap the benefits and I'm afraid of getting my shoes wet, how can there be such a good thing in the world! The Duke scolded him angrily.

"Alright! The second set is the second set! What do you have for the right person? Howard rubbed his temples helplessly, reluctantly accepting Conrad's offer.

Although the second plan will greatly reduce the benefits he gets, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, all he needs is a large amount of vibranium for research, and Howard is not very interested in monopolizing this super metal.

He is already the richest man in the world, and money doesn't mean much to him!

"I've got a super good candidate!" Conrad couldn't help but smile.

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Njob is in a bad mood at the moment!

He had been in New York for a month, and the city, which claims to be the most prosperous city in the world, is so unfriendly to black people.

There is so-called racial discrimination everywhere, and even though the so-called affirmative action has been in place for more than a decade, it has not worked well.

Blacks still live at the bottom of society, do not receive any formal education, and basically run out of society in their teens.

For the two million black people living in New York, their lives were predestined at birth.

Since he was a child, he has lived by abduction and deception, and he began to have children at the age of twelve or thirteen, and then his means of livelihood are not only drug trafficking, but also mixed with the underworld.

While much of this pattern of life is caused by the blacks themselves, in Entjob's view, this is not the case at all.