Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 283 Duel Day

Nuohuo Festival, as one of the three most important festivals in Wakanda, is the happiest festival and the most lively festival.

Legend has it that on this day thousands of years ago, a giant ball of fire fell from the sky and killed half the life in Wakanda...but it also brought vibrating gold to Wakanda and changed the fate of the people of Wakanda .

Therefore, the Wakanda people designated this day as the Nuohu Festival, mourning the lives that died on this day that year, and celebrating the rebirth of Wakanda Nirvana.

However, thousands of years have passed, and the grief of that year has long since disappeared, and only the joy of celebrating the rebirth of Wakanda's nirvana has survived.

After all, people only remember happy things and forget sad things.

On this day, since the sun rises, the Wakanda people will dance endlessly to celebrate, until they can't dance, they will rest, and then continue to dance until the dawn of the next day.

According to legend, whichever Wakanda dances for the longest time may be blessed by the gods... Although no Wakanda has been blessed by the gods so far, they can get endless blessings while dancing. Happy... that alone is enough.

In previous years, the royal family of Wakanda would also join in this carnival to show that they are close to the people, love the people and mingle with their own people.

To put it simply, it is to buy people's hearts.

But this year, the royal family of Wakanda does not have such leisure and elegance... Many members of the royal family and the leaders of various tribes who were going to participate in the carnival just now have been called back to the meeting hall again.

"Father, did you call us back for something?"

The young Princess Su Rui looked at her father who was sitting on the throne with a serious face, and asked a little unhappy, this year is the day she has been looking forward to for a long time, and only today, she can no longer abide by Wakhan The complicated and troublesome etiquette of the royal family has been reached.

T'Chaka didn't answer his favorite daughter's question, he didn't even look at her, but said to everyone else: "Sit back to your seat."

Many members of the royal family and tribal leaders looked at each other, turned around and came to their seats, put tokens representing their identities on special instruments, and chairs slowly rose up from the ground.

After seeing that everyone was seated, T'Chaka tapped the scepter in his hand, and immediately, the lights in the entire big room were turned off.

In the next second, a portrait projection slowly rose from the ground.

The queen was wearing a long white dress. He looked at the projection of the figure slowly appearing from the ground, and asked his husband in confusion.

"Who is this guy!"

Traka still didn't speak, just silently looked at the projection in front of him, his eyes full of memories and regrets.

Seeing her husband, but did not reply, the queen asked again: "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Traka still did not answer her question, he stood up slowly from the throne.

He walked towards the virtual projection, and after turning around the virtual projection two or three times, he turned and looked at the high priest on the side.

"Zu Li...do you still know him?"

"...is he... Eric?"

"What do you say?"

The high priest who was standing aside immediately fell silent, and he also remembered some things that had happened.

"Who is Eric? Can anyone tell me what happened?"

The queen couldn't bear her temper again, and roared in a very unmannered manner... It is obvious that Su Rui's lack of etiquette has a direct relationship with her.

"Mother, his name is Eric Stevens, a secret agent from the United States, a mercenary nicknamed the murderer... It hurts!"

Su Rui glanced at his brother sitting beside him, and touched his arm in distress.

"Secret agent... murderer... huh!"

T'Chaka laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and finally turned around and walked back towards the throne, while shouting at the gate: "Let them in, some things cannot be avoided, are you right, Zu Li?"

The high priest didn't speak, but just squeezed the palm of the scepter, because of too much force, he lost all blood and became very pale.

Fortunately, no one discovered the reason for the dim light.

"Kakkaka..."

With the rhythmic sound of the door, the Wakabi of the border tribe walked in pushing Eric with his hands tied behind his back.

Seeing Eric who was escorted in, the queen glanced at the king sitting next to her, then at the high priest Zu Li standing on her left, and asked the high priest in a low voice: "Who is he?" ?”

Zu Li glanced at her, then at Su Rui and T'Challa who were sitting on his right, shook his head silently, and did not speak.

"What is your purpose here?"

Eric looked coldly at the old king who was sitting on the throne, thinking about his own question, and replied without any hesitation: "I want the throne!"

"Hahaha……"

Su Ruixin couldn't help laughing, and everyone under his leadership laughed, including the queen.

Only the old king and the high priest did not laugh.

Eric looked around at the people around him coldly, then turned around and took a step forward.

The female guards who had been around immediately stepped up with spears.

But Eric walked straight forward as if he didn't see it, and was about to plunge into the spear.

The old king immediately said: "Back off!"

The female guards with spears backed away.

Eric walked two or three meters in front of the king before stopping.

He stared at the high priest at the side first, and then at the old king.

"Uncle James, you haven't changed at all after all these years! And my Uncle T'Chaka, you haven't changed at all, exactly the same as you were back then!"

T'Chaka was afraid to look Eric in the eyes.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I told you, I want the throne!"

The queen, who realized that something was wrong with her husband, immediately stood up and shouted loudly, "It's wishful thinking, come and take him down."

"Hehe, my aunt, you should ask my name, are you considering whether to have someone detain me?"

Eric looked at this annoying old woman coldly, his tone as if an iceberg could freeze a person to death.

"You are, Eric Stevens, you are..."

Suri interrupted again, but before he could finish, Eric interrupted her first. "Little princess, I have another name... My name is Nigadaka, the son of Prince Nibudro!"

Eric's words immediately caused an uproar, and the chiefs of some tribes stood up in surprise... They were all former confidantes of Nybudro. They turned to surrender to the current king after seeing his dead body with their own eyes. of.

"What, son of Nebudro?"

"Didn't Nibuzhuo die early? Where did his son come from!"

"The son of His Majesty the Prince!"

……

The queen glanced at her husband, and was about to open her mouth to say something, but Eric continued: "I found the paw prints of a black panther on my father's chest, you don't deserve to be a king at all, you are a murderer, You killed your half brother."

"You're spitting blood!"

The Queen couldn't bear it any longer, she yelled at Eric like a vixen fighting on the side of the road.

Laws existed in Wakanda a long time ago, but since ancient times, most of the laws that have been handed down have been abandoned or replaced, but there are still two or three that have been handed down.

One of them is that the king is not allowed to kill any member of the royal family and any patriarch and relatives of the patriarch among the [-] tribes in private.

Only through an internal meeting of the patriarchs can it be determined whether to execute a member of the royal family or the patriarch of a tribe.

And if the king kills any member of the royal family or the patriarch and relatives in private, he will be immediately deprived of the throne and put on trial.

This is also the reason why the queen is like a shrew. If her husband is no longer the king, but a murderer who killed his own brother, let's not talk about the glory and wealth, and her son will inherit the throne in the future. That's all.

"I am afraid he is telling the truth, Your Majesty!"

Wabika, who had been silent all this time, was acting as the background board, finally spoke, and raised his palm, a ring hung from a gold chain, dangling left and right under his palm.

For a while, many sharp-eyed patriarchs immediately saw the ring clearly, and at the same time understood that Eric was indeed the son of Prince Nibjo... When he was buried that year, the ring was never found, and they thought it was real I lost it, but I didn't expect it to be on his son all the time.

"Are you really the son of Nibudro?"

The matriarch of the mining tribe spoke, and Nibuzhuo was her cousin, and Nibuzhuo's mother was the princess of the mining tribe who married into the royal family... Back then, the mining tribe supported Nibuzhuo as king.

"I'm afraid so, aunt!"

Eric's short sentence immediately shortened the relationship between him and the mining tribe.

"I want to implement the rights bestowed on me by my blood, and I want to challenge His Majesty the King for the identity of the king and the black panther!"

Eric strikes while the iron is hot and tells his purpose of coming here this time.

"Don't promise him, T'Chaka, ignore him, and take him down."

The queen stared at him for a while, then turned to persuade her husband.

"But as a prince, the son of Nybudro, he has the right!"

The matriarch of the mining tribe immediately turned her gun.

After all, compared with the unrelated and insidious old fox-like old king, the blood of the mining tribe flowed, and the young cousin was more suitable to be the king in his mind.

"He has no rights!"

The queen has become a little hysterical, her husband is old, and Eric is still in his prime... There is no comparison.

"We frontier tribes support Niga Daka!"

Seeing that the mining tribe wanted to stand in line, Wabika immediately seized the opportunity and declared sovereignty.

Just kidding, this is about to see the fruit, how can I let others pick it up first.

But what Wabika didn't expect was that the mining tribe was as shameless as ever.

"The Mining Tribe also supports Nigadaka. Although we don't know what happened back then, since he is the son of Nibuzhuo, he has the right to do so!"

"you……"

The queen looked at the best friend with whom she was very close just now in front of her with a broken heart.

Simply her brother, the patriarch from the River Tribe did not betray her.

"Organizing a challenge day takes weeks of preparation."

Eric shook his head, and said disdainfully: "Several weeks? Hehe, I don't need a long time to prepare, and I don't need any mobilization. All I need is him, His Majesty the King!"

"Don't promise him!" The queen looked at her husband beggingly.

"I agree to your challenge..."

Telaka looked at his nephew in front of him, and silently raised his palm, revealing another ring that he had been wearing all along.

This ring is almost identical to that one, except that it glows green when the sun shines on it...

"He agreed to accept Eric's challenge?"

"Yes, boss, Eric sent a message saying that they will have a duel at Duel Mountain the day after tomorrow!"

"Hmm... I didn't expect that the old king would be impulsive because of guilt. Sure enough, the older a person is, the more things he thinks about and the more worries he has. If he was young, I'm afraid he would fight with someone who killed him." Like a younger brother, he solved this nephew without any hesitation... Jerry, have all the people here been brainwashed?"

Ye Fang turned around and looked at Jerry. He was leading a large group of American soldiers to brainwash all the Wakanda people in the tribe one by one with a portable brainwashing machine, and brainwashed them one by one. The balls were stuffed into the mouths of these niggers.

"No, it will take at least half an hour, but do we really need to let them be human bombs?"

"Heh, even if the old king chooses to accept the challenge because of his own guilt, his royal family members will not accept the result of this challenge. It's fine if the old king wins, but if the old king loses, don't forget , They still have a prince in their hands... Don't just do research when you have time, look more at the history of the feudal era, there are still many places where we can learn from experience."

Ye Fang looked confident, at least as he said in the movie, the shrew-like queen was unwilling to accept her son's failure, and even wanted to encourage M'Baku of the White Ape Tribe to avenge her son... This is true in China, let alone reality?
And it was not Traza who accepted the challenge, but his father, T'Chaka.

Ye Fang is sure that if the old king dies, the queen and the remnants of the royal family will support T'Challa as king!

After all, not everyone can accept the sense of loss that they have fallen from the sky to the ground.

(End of this chapter)