Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 282 Wakanda About to Bloodshed

"Go, mark all those targets according to the plan, and release the signal jammer!"

Standing at the edge of the woods, Ye Fang waved the vines at Eric.

The latter nodded expressionlessly, and said: "Yes, boss!" Then he rushed out of the forest and walked towards the farm in the distance, but he disappeared inexplicably after walking a few steps up.

It really disappeared out of thin air.

Looking at the place where Eric disappeared, Ye Fang sighed and waved twice. Does it hurt? .

Although this guy has a lot of bad deeds and his hands are covered with blood, but at least this guy is a kind person... He would rather be brainwashed and become a tool of Ye Fang than help Ye Fang kill the enemy who killed his father , even more unwilling to sit on the throne that can be easily achieved.

He was even willing to give up the chance to avenge his father in order not to be the traitor...

However, although Ye Fang admired him very much, he still brainwashed him and made him his loyal toolman... In the face of a perfect plan, he can't just change a whole set of pre-determined plans just for his own appreciation. good plan.

Anyway, Ye Fang thinks so, at worst, let Eric be the king of Wakanda after the completion of the Wakanda plan, which can be regarded as fulfilling his promise to his father... This is also easy to manage, isn't it?

"I'm leaving first, we have nothing to do here, we will do it when he arrives in the capital of Wakanda!"

"Okay, I'm here to watch!"

After saying a few words to Frank beside him and getting a positive answer from Frank, Ye Fang turned around and left. He still had some small things to do.

"who are you!"

Eric, who had just passed through the virtual projection, looked at the black man walking towards him with a silver-white spear, and silently raised his hands!
"I'm Eric Stevens... I have another name called Nigadaka, son of Prince Nijob."

As Eric said, he took out a ring, which was made of vibrating gold, and the engraved pattern on it represented the symbol of the royal family members.

Under the sunlight, this ring will emit a dazzling purple light.

At this moment, under the sunlight, it is also emitting purple light.

"The son of Prince Nidrobe... Please stand still and don't move. You look at him, and I will call the patriarch."

A leading black man stared at the ring emitting purple light for a while, then turned around and said something to everyone, and quickly ran towards the house in the distance.

Wakabi, the patriarch of the border tribe, is also the Minister of Defense of Wakanda. He commands hundreds of thousands of border tribe fighters to protect the security of Wakanda's frontier. It is the second largest force besides the royal tribe.

But like all countries, Wakanda is not very peaceful inside.

As a tribe with military power, the border tribe has always been a thorn in the side of the Wakanda royal family. Unlike several other inner tribes that do not have much military power, they have basically become vassals of the royal tribe for so many years. Wakanda When the king said something, they didn't even dare to say a fart.

But isn't the royal tribe a thorn in the side of the border tribes?

But it is a pity that compared with the previous patriarchs, this patriarch of the frontier tribe, Wabika, is very capable, but has no ambitions. He is an indecisive old man who likes to compromise.
However, some recent things have made him, a good old man, a little bit unable to go on "good". King T'Challa of Wakanda used Ulysses Crow to exchange drugs with him for vibration gold. Staring at him, he kept forcing him to retreat, and even wanted the border tribes to disappear completely.

No... Today he issued another order as the king, asking the border tribes to hand over half of the frontier defense to the Wakanda royal family's women's guards.

The subtext is to let their border tribes cut half of their fighters, because half of Wakanda's borders don't need fighters to defend.

In order to find a solution, Wakabi convened all the elders of the border tribes to discuss what to do next.

"Damn T'Chaka, he wants to pave the way for his son, so that his son can become king smoothly... We endured it, but they dared to cut the appropriation of our border tribes, cut the amount of our vibrating gold, and dared to Let us give up a part of the area to those women, isn't this a clear move to attack us?"

"That's right... However, if we don't hand it over, T'Challa will definitely attack us, but don't forget that the royal family controls the largest aviation fleet!"

"What's wrong with the aviation fleet, we also have our own aviation fleet... Besides, we also have the Rhino Corps!"

Looking at the many elders who were about to quarrel below, Wakabi frowned deeply. Now he suddenly regretted accepting Ulysses Crow's deal of exchanging drugs for vibrating gold... But he also Know that this day will come sooner or later.

But just when he was at a loss, the black man who tipped off the news finally ran in. He ran up to Wabica's ear and started muttering to him.

"What did you say, say it again!"

"Nizhuobu's son? Neizhub has been dead for more than 20 years. Where did he get his son?"

"It's absolutely true. He has the ruling ring of Prince Nidrobe on his hand. It was made by the previous old king himself. I can't admit it wrong!"

"I see... take me to see!"

Wabika's heart suddenly moved. He ignored the many elders who were still arguing in front of him, got up and walked out quickly.

He had a premonition that a solution to the problem of the royal family's coercion was coming... Maybe if it was manipulated properly, it could completely solve the problem that had plagued the border tribes for thousands of years.

"I'm Wabika, the current chief of the frontier tribe."

"I am Nigadaka, the only son and heir of Prince Nibjo."

Eric still looked at Wakabi in front of him blankly. In fact, he had seen the photo of the chief of the border tribe before he came.

This border tribe chief can be said to be the most important point in the entire Wakanda plan.

Wabika didn't speak, but took the ring from his hand, and then began to glance at the sun. After a while, he nodded and returned the ring to Eric.

"This is the Prince's Ring, that's right... What do you want to do when you come back? Sorry, there have been a lot of things happening recently. As the patriarch of the border tribe, I have to ask a few more questions."

Wabika looked at Eric in front of him with a serious face. Although he had other plans now, he still wanted to try it out.

"T'Challa is a murderer. I saw the black panther's paw print on my father's chest. He killed his younger brother with his own hands. He is a murderer. He doesn't deserve to be a king!"

While speaking, Eric took out an envelope from his pocket, and pulled out a slightly yellowed photo from the envelope.

"Here is the photo taken by my father during the police autopsy. You can clearly see the paw prints of the black panther. It is the fundamental evidence to prove that he is the murderer. He killed my father in order to consolidate his position. His father's brother with the same father and mother."

Wabika didn't speak, but silently took the slightly yellowed photo.

The photo is very blurry and has serious light leakage. At a glance, it can be seen that it was taken by a film camera more than ten years ago, because as long as the film camera is exposed to light, it will be directly reflected on the photo.

But even though the photo is so blurry, Wabika can still see the paw print on his chest very clearly, and he is too familiar with that paw print.

On an ancient flagpole treasured by their frontier tribes, there is an identical paw print.

It was more than 300 years ago. The border tribes at that time launched a riot, trying to overthrow the rule of the Black Panther royal family, but unfortunately they failed... At that time, the Black Panthers only executed several leading elders and patriarchs of the border tribes. , and then left a paw print on the flagpole, but it didn't completely cut off the flagpole.

His meaning is very clear, that is, your border tribes are defeated, and you must keep your own place or destroy your entire tribe.

The reason why this flagpole has been preserved is that in addition to being a warning to the Black Panther family, it is also a wake-up call for the border tribes to remind themselves... It is also a shame for the border tribes, and only by not forgetting the shame can they achieve ultimate success.

"……how do you want to do it?"

"I don't like to owe anyone, you take me to the capital, let me meet the murderer, I will follow the Wakanda tradition, at the fountain of challenges, challenge him and kill him, I will be Wakanda King of Da, let my father buried in the American cemetery go home... I can't guarantee that I will not be your enemy in the future, but as long as I sit on the king, I can guarantee that I will not do anything to your border tribes within 30 years If anything unfavorable happens, I will do what I say!"

Wakabi still didn't agree immediately, and after a while, he turned around and said, "According to the rules, I can't enter Bernin Zana privately without being invited by the king or when there are any major festivals. ...But in two days it will be the Nuohuo Festival, and I can take you in then."

"Do I think you have agreed?"

"50 years, I want 50 years of stable life, as an exchange, the tribe will be your backing, you must know that outside of the challenge day, you need a tribe to support you to challenge the king!"

"Okay, deal!"

"Come with me, rest for two days!"

Wabika waved to Eric, and took the lead towards the house in the distance.

Eric did not hesitate, and followed him towards the house, but there was a ball inlaid on the ground where he had just stood.

And as he left, the ball was suppressed by Eric's weight, and it began to glow green.

It's just that the green light just flickered a few times before disappearing, and no one noticed its existence at all.

"Boss, the first step of the plan has been successful. Wabika has agreed to take Eric into the capital of Wakanda—Berning Zana, and he has marked the specific location of the border tribe."

Frank looked at the red dot on the screen in front of him, picked up the communicator and reported to Ye Fang.

"Well... As the patriarch of the border tribe, Wabika can't leave the border and enter the capital at will, and two days later it will be a traditional festival in Wakanda. They should take advantage of that time to enter... Do the preliminary investigation first, two days Let’s do it later when they leave.”

"Understood, boss, but you have to let Jerry get this virtual projection done quickly, or I won't be able to get in at all!"

"Don't rush, I can hear you... If this is so easy to handle, come on!"

Before Ye Fang could answer, Jerry's voice came out from the communicator. He originally thought that it would be easy to handle the virtual projection, but when he started to operate it, he realized that it was extremely difficult.

"Hey hey, I'll forget it, you're busy, you're busy!"

"Humph!"

Hearing Frank's resignation, Jerry stopped talking, just snorted coldly and hung up the communicator.

Two days later, in the early morning of Wakanda's more important festival, the Nuohuo Festival, the whole of Wakanda fell into endless carnival.

Eric also followed the team of the border tribes towards the capital of Wakanda - Bonin Zana.

Their team formed a long line on the grassland. In order to keep their tribe peaceful for 50 years, Wabien brought the most elite fighters, leaving only a small number of fighters, old and weak women and children in Wakhan. A long border line... Facing a king who can kill his own brother, he must do so!
But what he didn't know was that he also took away the last hope of the old and weak women and children of the tribe.

Seeing the long line disappearing at the end of the grassland, Ye Fang asked Frank beside him.

"Is the poison all down?"

"Down...Boss, are the poisons you gave really effective? Look at them singing and dancing, but there is no reaction at all!"

Frank pointed to the many black people jumping and jumping in the square with some doubts. These guys drank water mixed with poison and ate food mixed with poison, but they seemed to be okay.

"Heh, haven't you heard that some poisons need to be activated remotely to work?"

Ye Fang sneered, and took out a test tube, which was filled with black mucus... Upon closer inspection, the mucus turned out to be a living worm.

"Pfft~"

Without any hesitation or intention to explain, Ye Fang crushed the test tube directly.

The densely packed worms immediately broke free from the shattered test tube, and began to dance and gather on top of Ye Fang's head.

"Jerry, block all signals, I'm going to do it!"

"Understood... well, the signals here are blocked, but only for 15 minutes, if you exceed 15 minutes, you will be found to be abnormal!"

"Enough, 10 minutes is enough!"

After hearing Jerry's affirmative answer, Ye Fang waved the vine at the bugs above his head.

"buzz"

A slight vibration resounded, and the little bugs above Ye Fang's head, as if they had received some order, rushed towards the dancing crowd in the square.

(End of this chapter)