Chapter Seventy-Five: The Protagonist

In the middle of the city of Birnin Zana, the capital of Wakanda, stands a cluster of modern high-rise buildings, towering modern buildings whose mirror-like glass reflect the sunset, like some kind of solemn religious architecture, in stark contrast to the wild and primitive low shacks underfoot.

On the dirt-compacted, dusty pavement, colorful and streamlined luxury cars drive side by side with oxen and horse carts, and the cries of livestock blend with the shouts of vendors behind the stalls on both sides of the street.

The streets are populated by young people in suits and leather shoes who are exactly the same as the elite of Europe and the United States, as well as elderly aristocrats in hand-woven shoulders and huge disc-shaped objects stuffed in their lips and earlobes (the African Panlip people, who remove their jaw teeth, penetrate the jaw, and enlarge their lips and earlobes with clay lip discs), and children who run around the streets in quaint grass skirts like sacks.

Leon sat in the car, looking at the city through the window, a smile of interest on his lips.

"Interesting."

He calmly gave a comment, and Prince T'Challa, who was thinking about the affairs of his family and country, took out his mind and said with a smile: "Wakanda is a country that stands on a cultural island, but at the same time, Wakanda is also a very inclusive and diverse country, especially in Birnin Zana, which integrates the cultures of almost all tribes on the African continent.

Your Excellency Leon, if you are interested in African culture, you can go to the public library and look through the relevant materials. ”

"Oh? That couldn't be better. ”

The corners of Leon's mouth curled, but the storm girl sitting next to him felt a little uneasy for some reason - according to the word of mouth of the employees of the school city, once Leon thought something was "interesting", it meant that the direction of that thing was about to change strangely.

The uneasiness in the heart of the storm girl was not noticed by the worried Prince T'Challa, because at this time everyone's attention was attracted by a wild and wild African drum.

The sound of the drum came from a great distance, from slow to fast, at first dull and depressing, like the rolling thunder of inky clouds, and then gradually became fierce and magnificent, just like the thunder python and electric snake wrapped in the pouring rain down.

Prince T'Challa, along with the women's personal guards in the car, changed his face suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh no! ”

"What's wrong?" Stormgirl asked with concern.

"It's the sound of war drums." Prince T'Challa's gloomy face was enough to tell who was coming, and he first asked the driver to speed up, and at the same time explained to Leon and the others: "In Wakanda, the rhythm and rhythm of each drum symbolizes a different meaning, and this drum beat is clearly calling all the people to the Great Falls for the throne. ”

According to Wakanda tradition, only the strongest warriors in the kingdom are qualified to be called Black Panthers, and as the guardians and rulers of the kingdom, it is only natural that the bravest warriors of all the tribes must be gathered in fierce battles in order to select Black Panthers.

Right now, the drums are beating, and it is clear that Eric Kermengo is forcing the palace, in the form of a battle of honor, forcing the old king T'Chaka to hand over the throne.

Originally, according to Prince T'Challa's plan, he would now place Stormgirl and Leon in the VIP reception room in Wakanda, and wait until the battle for the throne is over, and then return to deal with this large vibranium deal.

With the return of Eric Kermengo's king, the entire Wakanda hierarchy was divided into three camps, one supporting Eric's policy of interfering in the world, one supporting the old king's policy of encouraging seclusion, and one remaining silent, only showing "strong support for the authority of the king of Wakanda, who supports whom on the throne." ”

As a result, it is difficult for the top level of Wakanda, which has fallen into a state of schizophrenia, to ensure the original order, including vibranium mining, and the production lines of various products have strangely come to a standstill - Wakanda's state system is quite interesting, the people at the bottom are engaged in the production of agricultural products and handicraft products at the bottom, and the production rights of high-end industrial products are in the hands of the middle and high aristocracy.

In this way, even if the middle and upper classes of Wakanda beat out the dog's brains in the process of pinching, it will not affect the daily life of the people at the bottom, and only those who are the most sensitive residents can detect a trace of wind and rain from the seemingly peaceful urban life.

And now, after hearing the sound of the drums, the general public in the streets immediately followed the tradition, put down what they were doing, and walked in the direction from which the drums came.

The car that Li Ang and the others were riding in was guarded by countless residents, and it was so blocked that it was difficult to open even the doors and windows, and it was only then that Prince T'Challa smiled apologetically and explained embarrassedly: "Your Excellency Li Ang, something has happened now, if you don't mind, I can ask the guards to send you to the guest house..."

"No need."

Li Ang waved his hand, "Anyway, it's not all for vibranium this time, plus I like to watch family dramas and ethical dramas, so you don't have to put us in the car, just drive forward." ”

Since Li Ang said so, Prince T'Challa couldn't force him any more, and kept urging the driver to drive quickly.

After a few breaths, the vehicle arrived at its destination, only to see a wide river and a waterfall with a huge difference in height.

The waterfall is magnificent, with thousands of water flowing abruptly in the cross-section, being pulled by gravity and pouring down, scrubbing over the hideous rocks, splashing water vapor like smoke into the sky, which is intoxicating.

With the sound of mechanical operation, the river suddenly rose layer by layer of steel barriers in the part of the riverbed in the front section of the waterfall, like a dam to restrain the flow of the riverbed, and at the bottom of the riverbed, there were also several drainage channels, which were supposed to fall down the waterfall, and rotated in a circle along the drainage channel, and was swallowed up completely.

After losing its water source, the waterfall below reveals itself, revealing terraced stone platforms.

Low puddles are clustered in the center of large or small stony platforms, and the bottom of the water is clearly visible, like a mirror.

Countless people of Wakanda walked down the stone platform to the pond, singing ancient songs and staring at the two warriors waiting in the middle of a stone platform.

The current king of Wakanda, once a Black Panther and now a Fat Tiger T'Chaka!

One of Vacanway's successors, Eric Kermungo!

The fervent eyes of the people of Wakanda were focused on both, beating their chests in response to the louder drums.

In the center of the stone platform, the two men are clad in rough armor and armed with spears and short swords, and in the presence of the Wakanda elder Zuri, they prepare for a duel about the fate of the country and personal honor.

"No!"

Prince T'Challa, who did not fully trust his father, roared out and ran to the stone platform in three steps and two steps, while the forces that followed him smiled faintly: "On the one hand, Eric Kermungo, who has been burdened with blood since he was a child, has finally achieved great martial arts after hardships and hardships, and is about to return as king.

On the one hand, he concealed the history of killing his brother with his own hands, had a kind face, was obsessed with power, and was bent on passing the throne to his son.

No matter how you look at it, the former with the protagonist template has won....."

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