Looking at a 10,000-ton cargo ship docked in an orderly manner in the port, as well as two military warships powered by the latest diesel internal combustion engine, Asazzo picked his head, and looked back at the heavily armed team around him arranging the dock sailors and crews to unload the transport equipment, and even the large transport trucks, and couldn't help but ask James secretly.

"Daddy, what the hell are we going to do, are you going to fight? How come the warships of the Navy have been brought. ”

James glanced at the ironclad ship strangely, and said naturally: "Isn't the navy also using ships produced by the military industry department under the family?" I just transferred two ships over to escort it, what? You have an opinion about fighting a war. ”

Asazzo almost jumped up in excitement, and tried to keep his voice low: "I like to fight the most!" Dad, you're so interesting, you said to take me out to play, it's such a big scene! ”

He subconsciously scratched the back of his hand, and the cloth towel tied to his body made Asazzo feel a little itchy, and he was annoyed by these things.

James knew that Asazzo was extremely passionate about combat and even war, and his mutant gene was born with a cunning and belligerent factor, and he liked to create chaos and enjoy the fun of fighting, no wonder it was the mutant ability known as the Red Devil.

"I'm going to disappoint you, it's not the kind of fight you imagined, they're mainly responsible for transporting something, but you'll have a chance to fight."

Asazzo nodded busily, it was the best thing to be able to fight, he had no resistance to fighting or even killing, James had already taken him to kill some of the most vicious criminals with his own hands, etc., and he had already seen blood.

The team was quickly arranged under the purge of Remus Pitt, who was the "head wolf" of this generation, the captain of the "wolf pack" of the Howlett family's private secret arm, and this team passed down from the old Mr. Howlett to the secret from generation to generation.

James followed the leather scroll that Mr. Danielle had brought back with him, and traveled from Kenya to Uganda, where most of the indigenous people had never seen a huge truck or so many strangely dressed outsiders, screaming and running away, while staring curiously at the motorcade passing by.

Airplanes... Airplanes... Airplanes...

The team has gone deep into the jungle, Kenya belongs to the tropical monsoon zone, and even now in the summer, the maximum temperature is only 267 degrees Celsius, so it is especially suitable for the growth of all kinds of creatures, especially mosquitoes.

Asazzo was so annoyed by these palm-sized mosquitoes that he even used teleportation to avoid these pervasive mosquitoes, but found that it didn't do much.

He watched with some envy as James walked unaffected, there seemed to be an invisible air shield around his body, and all snakes, insects, rats and ants were isolated.

"Look at what? You don't have to think about this ability, it's so hard to practice an evolution technique, and this is only possible if you practice what Remus and they learned. After speaking, James looked at Remus Pitt with a machete in front of him with a machete, and his swinging and slashing movements were mellow and free, with a bit of unique artistic conception.

The members of the wolf pack have all been trained by James himself, especially this generation, which has basically been trained by him since he was a child. They all practiced the combat technique that James named Killing, and Remus was particularly talented, reaching the level of the third stage before the age of thirty.

And evolution is a training method that James specializes in researching suitable for mutants to control and improve the ability of mutants, which can be like killing, with the ability to control the body, but it does not need to temper strength, so it is much simpler.

Asazzo grimaced, he regretted that he had taken off the cloth towel he had wrapped around earlier, or he would have been able to keep the damn mosquitoes at bay.

James looked at the map again, compared the location of Lake Valcana, and motioned for Remus and the others to stop.

"You're stationed here, ready to receive, and if anyone tries to attack or come close, shoot them."

Remus, who received the order, quickly began to arrange, the armed members of the team were not very large, only more than thirty, but there were a large number of personnel in charge of transportation, and until now he did not know what he might have to receive in a while.

James looked in the direction of the east again, as if estimating the distance.

"Asazzo, keep up." As soon as the words fell, James ran into the depths of the dense forest, the air was faintly bursting, and his momentary explosiveness was almost on the verge of breaking the sound barrier.

Asazzo grinned excitedly and teleported.

...........................

Naturu dozed off and leaned against the tree in a daze.

As a member of the Wakanda Border Guard, the daily patrol is a routine task, but this errand is really boring, the last time someone broke into Wakanda was decades ago, when a lot of people were arrested, I heard that there were a few more running behind, but nothing happened for so many years, and the Border Guard is really the most boring job in the whole country.

He continued to rest in his free air, wondering when he would be able to add a few scar tattoos to his face, so that perhaps Liya of the River Valley tribe would notice him......

Ode!

Natulu suddenly shook his head, as if something had flown over, but in an instant there was no shadow, he scratched his scalp strangely, a little worried that it would be His Majesty the King passing by, and he was lazy and dozing off, I don't know if he was seen.

James rushed out of the dense forest, steadied himself and stopped, and completely disobeyed the mechanical inertia of the huge impact.

Asazzo then burst out a cloud of black smoke flickering beside him, and said helplessly: "Dad, why bother to come here, I'll take you directly here." ”

"I'm going to see how far away this distance is, and what's going on around here."

James looked nearby and asked Asazzo, "Can you do it from here to Remus's position?" ”

"Anyone to look down on, I can stay farther away."

"It's not like you're going back and forth on your own, you'll have to carry a lot of things with you in a while." James teased a rare look, looking with interest at the open hinterland of Wakanda's interior, where a patrol in a peculiar indigo cloak was not far ahead.

When they saw the two figures in front of them, they stopped in disbelief, asked each other a few words, and under the shouts of the leader, they took out their scimitars and surrounded them.

Upon a closer look at Asazzo, the entire team erupted in loud shouts and strange movements, speaking in an unknown language, wielding strangely textured scimitar spears, and roaring angrily.

Asazzo looked at them with a fierce look, although he couldn't understand what these black natives were shouting, but their demeanor and emotions reminded Asazzo of his childhood experience, he slowly pulled out a pair of well-made hideous short knives from behind his waist, and lowered his body slightly.

James also looked at the natives who were screaming like monkeys on the other side, he knew some Hausa, one of the three most common languages in Africa, but it was clear that these Wakandans spoke their own unique language.

Soon, the guards blew their horns, and more and more native warriors surrounded them, even cavalry and a group of shaved women with spears.

In the distance, a black shadow galloped rapidly, jumping over streams and boulders from time to time, like a black panther pounced with all its might, he rushed up to a height of six or seven meters in one step, flew across the crowd, and smashed down in front of James.