The Motherland Comes to the United States

Chapter 501 Become bigger and stronger and create greater glory

Africa.

Kenya.

In the endless pristine grassland, the Brotherhood of Mutants established a temporary base.

Used as a command center for the invasion of Wakanda.

In a steel house created by Magneto using magnetism, Magneto is studying the map of Wakanda's borders projected on a holographic projection.

Wakanda is located deep in the interior of Africa, with the Great Rift Valley to the east. This huge crack is like a work of nature, separating Wakanda from its neighboring countries and looking far away from Ethiopia and Kenya.

To the north it borders Sudan, a vast expanse of desert and grassland in northern Africa.

To the south lies the sparkling Lake Turkana, with its clear, sparkling waters, home to a vast array of wild animals.

“If we didn’t know the inside story in advance, who would believe that this secretive little country in Africa is actually a developed country?”

Magneto shook his head.

No matter from which aspect we verify it, the conclusion is that Wakanda is a tribal feudal country mainly based on farming, fishing and hunting.

The United Nations also provides hundreds of millions of dollars in humanitarian aid to Wakanda every year.

However, tens of thousands of tons of vibranium, worth trillions of dollars, are buried underground in this country, which fundamentally gives this country the opportunity to change its destiny. Otherwise, what is the difference between Wakanda and other poor African brothers?
In fact... Wakanda is a typical African country, except that it is very rich. Which modern civilized country uses duels to elect its head of state?
Five thousand years ago in China, after the Yellow Emperor era, this backward custom no longer existed.

It's the 21st century, but Wakanda still retains this typical slavery social custom.

"Eric, the people from the Titan Group are here." Mystique Raven knocked on the door.

"Osborn... came pretty quickly." Magneto raised his head, his eyes sharp: "Let them in."

Riven nodded, turned and left to lead the people of the Giant God Group.

"Sir Eric, it's a great honor to meet you." Heather walked in quickly, with a smile as gentle as the sun on her face. "I am the person in charge of this joint operation between Osborn and the Brotherhood of Mutants."

"For such a big matter, that playboy doesn't come himself, but lets you, a woman, take charge of the situation?" Magneto looked at Heather coldly with a frown on his face.

Heather's expression remained unchanged. She smiled and responded, "The Osborne system has many companies and is extremely busy. It is indeed difficult for the young master to get away and go to Africa."

"Besides, it is true that vibranium is a valuable resource, but to turn vibranium into a resource, it also needs commercial operation. In the future, the mutant nation can't just rely on vibranium, right? So the young master is busy setting up a Uranus Resource Development Company in New York, which specializes in the development of the vibranium economic industry chain."

"And... I am the CEO of Giant God Group, but I jumped from the CIA. Doing this kind of thing is my specialty. Mr. Eric, don't underestimate women."

Magneto couldn't help but look at Heather again, CIA?

That's definitely different.

It's a very training place.

Although women are inherently weak, women from the CIA are much more ruthless than most men in this world.

Moreover, considering that the young man grew up in the world of pleasure, even if he got a toy and played house with those clowns who loved masquerade parties in New York, if he really encountered trouble, he would be just a coward.

Then maybe he would feel more comfortable talking to this female executive from the CIA.

Thinking of this, Magneto's expression eased a little. He snorted softly and said, "It doesn't matter if that dude doesn't come. What I'm more concerned about is how much combat power Osborn brought this time?"

Heather smiled slightly, looking confident: "I believe that even the Brotherhood of Mutants has heard of the name of our Osborn Extremis Warriors, right? For this operation, I brought 100 Extremis Warriors, each of whom is as powerful as a third-level mutant. Considering that most of them are members of Osborn's special operations team, they are proficient in the use of hot weapons and have excellent tactical skills. This means that they not only have strong personal abilities, but are also proficient in the use of various hot weapons, have superb tactical skills, and can strictly obey orders and cooperate in combat."

"In my opinion, such a well-trained and well-equipped team may not be able to stop the attack even if the opponent is an army of 500 level mutants."

"In addition, I also brought three giant warriors, each of whom is as powerful as the Red Tank."

Heather said, "Sir Eric, I think this configuration is enough to show our Osborn's sincerity in this cooperation, right? We look forward to working hand in hand with the Brotherhood of Mutants to create a better future."

Bigger and stronger, create greater glories.

"That's it?" Although Magneto was a little shocked, he still said firmly: "For this operation, the Brotherhood of Mutants mobilized at least 3000 mutants. After all, Osborn only brought more than 100 people. I doubt whether Osborn has the ability to share Wakanda's vibranium with our Brotherhood of Mutants."

"The number of people does not determine victory or defeat." Heather said with a smile: "The Colossus Group has tens of thousands of formal employees. If necessary, Osborn can recruit thousands of good people at any time and rush to Wakanda."

Magneto's eyelids twitched.

If the Giant God Group has tens of thousands of desperate warriors...what does that mean?
And what proportion of them are giant warriors?
Because of the cooperation with Osborn, Magneto also learned about Osborn's giant warrior from Juggernaut. He was indeed a tough opponent. Even he couldn't easily defeat the giant warrior. "I hope the operation won't fail because of you Osborn's hindrance!" Magneto said coldly.

Heather smiled faintly, her smile revealed a kind of calmness and confidence:

"Absolutely not."

Her eyes turned to the 3D map of Wakanda projected in the room.

On the map, Wakanda's geographical location, mountains, rivers, as well as important cities and facilities are marked in detail.

Heather's eyes swept across the map, as if she could see the entire Wakanda's structure and strategic points from it.

"Sir Eric, your preparations for Wakanda are indeed very thorough." Heather praised him first, and then said, "But there have been some changes to our cooperation plan."

What are you guys up to again?

Magneto looked at Heather with dissatisfaction.

"We at Osborne have extremely high hopes for the success of this operation. To this end, we have carefully built an intelligence network and worked together with a think tank to develop a strategic plan." Heather explained: "In our Osborne style of doing things, we always start with occupying the righteousness. We believe that only by standing on the high ground of reason can we get twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, our actions are by no means simple fighting and killing, but a well-thought-out strategic layout with clear strategies."

"In order to explain the reason to you, I must first introduce two people to you."

With a snap of Heather's fingers, the two hooded people standing behind her took off their hoods, revealing their true faces.

"I am Jadaka, the prince of Wakanda." The leopard bowed slightly and said, "Greetings to His Excellency Magneto. On behalf of Wakanda, I am willing to work hand in hand with you and strive for a common goal."

"I'm Ulysses Klaue, a businessman and explorer." Ulysses Klaue, with a wretched face and bruised face, said in a flattering manner: "I'm honored to bring my experience and contribute my insignificant strength to the upcoming actions of Osborn and the Brotherhood of Mutants."

Even after being captured by Osborn's men, Ulysses Klaue did not want to surrender. After all, being a dog for others is not as satisfying as being able to make decisions for yourself.
If he wanted to be a dog, wouldn't it be better for him to join the Stark Group when he made a deal with Iron Man Tony Stark?

——This guy was even able to say from Ultron’s speech and behavior that the robot looked very much like Tony Stark... It was definitely not as simple as the two of them just meeting a few times.

But after Ulysses Klaue met Heather, the memory recovery technique from the CIA quickly sobered up his dizzy little head.

"They..." Magneto frowned, his eyes scanning back and forth between the Golden Leopard and Ulysses Klaue, a spirited young man and a wretched old man, with a hint of confusion in his tone: "What's the use?"

"The Klaue family has been committed to stealing Wakanda's vibranium for generations and benefiting the world." Ulysses Klaue held his head high, not ashamed but proud of it. With a smug smile on his face, he said proudly: "And I, Ulysses Klaue, am the best in this family."

"And I have personally gone deep into Wakanda many times to steal vibranium. I believe that my experience and wisdom will be of some help in this operation."

"Really?" Magneto was skeptical.

"Your Excellency Magneto, you may not know that Wakanda is a country of gold and miracles that has been passed down in African legends for centuries. It has attracted countless explorers to come here in droves, but they have never been able to find any traces of it. My ancestor also got a glimpse of the full picture of Wakanda during an unexpected expedition."

Ulysses Klaue's eyes flashed with greed and yearning: "Wakanda is a paradise on earth built on the most precious metal known to mankind. Their country is located on a huge vibranium meteorite. The people of Wakanda call vibranium a gift from heaven, and the reserves of vibranium are so abundant that it is outrageous."

"Can you imagine?" he said bitterly. "They even use vibranium to build houses, hoes, and scarves. This luxury is unbelievable... Can you imagine? Tony Stark wants to spend billions of dollars to buy vibranium raw materials just to build a set of vibranium steel armor, but there is no demand for it, and the Wakanda people use vibranium as dirt."

Seeing Wakanda use vibranium to make a hoe is even more painful than killing him.

A hoe weighs about 1500 grams, so a hoe in Wakanda costs 1500 million US dollars. What a waste of resources!

Rich and inhumane Wakanda - On the surface, their kings are all low-income households, so poor that they can only see rhinos baring their teeth, but in fact, the Forbes rankings are Wakanda's household registration. Not only that, Wakanda is also full of martial virtues, with extremely powerful navy, land, and air forces... This is outrageous, where can a grassland country train its navy? The Great Rift Valley of East Africa? Wait, waterfalls, boats... It's you, brave the rapids!
I know that living people are evil, but vibranium is good.

The vibranium spear has been passed down through the ages, and the villain has lived for a hundred years without weeds.

Magneto was also moved. He used vibranium, which costs $1 per gram on the market, to make a hoe for plowing the fields... Even though he had seen big scenes, he was still shocked. What kind of family could withstand this?

What if there is a mine at home?

If mutants could possess these resources... then they could live much more comfortably than those in the Nordic countries.

He swallowed, looked away from Ulysses Klaue, and looked at Jadaka: "So, this..."

"Prince Jadaka, his father is the younger brother of Wakanda's current King T'Chaka. However, due to dirty political struggles, he was killed by T'Chaka himself, leaving Prince Jadaka an orphan who grew up in the Hamlet of New York, suffering the misery of the world." Heather briefly explained the Leopard's background.

"In order to maintain the rule of Wakanda's slave society, the Wakanda royal family strongly rejects contact with modern civilization. Although they have the world's most precious resource, vibranium, they rarely sell it to other countries. Instead, they pretend to be a third world country in need of social assistance. Under this hypocritical appearance, they cling to power and tradition. They are afraid that the impact of modern civilization will break their fragile balance, so they maintain their rule at all costs."

"My father, on the other hand, is a different person. Having studied in America, he was exposed to modern civilization and advanced ideas. He realized that Wakanda's conservative attitude would only plunge the country and its people into deeper trouble. He longed for Wakanda to embrace civilization and freedom so that its people could live a better life. However, his idea was strongly opposed by the feudal and stubborn T'Chaka. After a fierce argument, T'Chaka murdered my father... The moment I held my father's body, I swore to make those who deprived me of happiness pay the price."

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Golden Leopard, and the flame of revenge flashed in his eyes: "So, I can share the country of Wakanda with Osborn and the Brotherhood of Mutants, and hand over all the wealth and power, but I want the Black Panther family to die cleanly. I want them to know that the price of betrayal and cruelty can never be compensated." (End of this chapter)

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