Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

He saluted: "Thank you for the laboratory you provided. Although I have long imagined Wakanda, what I have seen is still an eye-opener."

"David Fisk, as a father, I must also thank you for teaching Su Li."

T'Chaka is a qualified king, and he said slowly: "As a reward and a proof of friendship, we will not pursue any responsibility from you, but hope that you can keep Wakanda a secret... We don't want to be disturbed by the outside world."

"of course."

David nodded and smiled: "I have no reason to offend Wakanda."

……

Europe, off the coast of Scotland.

Relics of World War II.

The battlefield decades ago has now become an uninhabited wasteland. The tidal flats along the coast have covered the traces of the original battlefield, and the stones that originally left bullet marks have gradually weathered and become round due to the passing of time.

The weather was cloudy and rainy, the wind was howling, and the waves were surging like tides.

A woman with short blond hair stepped out of the sea and reached the stone wall on the shore barefoot.

Surprisingly, she broke out of the water, but her body was extremely dry, with no trace of being wet.

Deep in the narrow mountain wall, there is a man-made cave.

The cave was dark.

In the center stands an ancient altar.

There are dense bones buried all around, as well as the metal nameplates left by the soldiers who died here.

"My dear, after decades, I finally heard the voice of a great existence."

She smiled: "And you are coming back soon."

talking room.

She touched her right wrist with her left hand.

Swish! !

Blood gushed out from the veins and splashed onto the magic runes under his feet.

Blood surged at the rune, and mysterious power emerged.

Yisha seemed to be locked in by a pair of eyes that were bigger than a lantern. The eyes were blood red, and the terrifying power made the scalp numb and the back feel chilly.

However, instead of being afraid, she showed an extremely excited expression.

"I saw you!"

"I saw you!"

The blood in her body was almost drained, but Yisha still stood firmly, but her face turned slightly pale.

soon.

The blood pooled in the depression of the high platform of the altar, forming a puddle of blood.

A space tunnel seems to have opened up in the bloody water.

A soul attached to it, and shaped by the blood, formed a familiar body.

"Gregory."

Isa stared at the bearded and bald man in front of her infatuatedly. She took a hard bite and kissed him. The familiar smell of rust poured into her mouth.

She congratulated vaguely: "Welcome back."

After a while.

After the painful kiss, Isa and the newly born demon believer, Gregory, looked into the distance.

"I feel the imprint of a great being."

Gregory looked at Isa with a gloomy face and a serious tone, and said slowly, "In that direction...Africa."

……

Washington.

A secret location known as "Area 51" by the outside world.

The headquarters of the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau was established here.

As an officially established magical institution, someone originally planned to put this department in New York, but due to various reasons, "Area 51" finally settled in the political center.

Whether it is from the administration or the geographical location, it is enough to see that the official attaches great importance to the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Bureau.

This is not the case with the CIA.

There is a big difference between magical agencies and intelligence agencies.

Politicians are afraid of intelligence and have to be exposed to it, so they simply keep out of sight and out of mind.

Of course, it's just out of sight and out of mind in administrative division.

Geographically, the CIA headquarters in Langley is on the Potomac River at the junction of Washington, DC and Virginia, 12 kilometers away from the White House, and you can see the white high wall with a kick of the gas pedal.

To put it bluntly, he looked like a scumbag.

I don't want to see you in life, but I can't go to bed without you.

this day.

Hellboy, Anu En Ramo, who was holding an angle grinder and grinding his angle in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror with red skin and a strong figure, showing a satisfied smile.

boom! !

Suddenly, Abraham Sapin, nicknamed "Murloc", a green-skinned alien, kicked open the door of Hellboy's room.

"Damn it, Anu, that map... that magic map is working!!"

The murloc Abraham looked anxious, with extreme panic in his words, and a look of bewilderment.

Hellboy's expression changed instantly.

His eyes burst out with a sharp look like a knife: "Where is it? The location of the blood oozing on that map! Tell me!"

"Wakanda!!"

The murloc spoke quickly: "A small African country you've never heard of!"

Chapter 149 Demons are real!The Wakandans are stunned!

After negotiating with Wakanda, David stayed in Bernin Zanado for a day, and clarified the bat suit that he had initially formed. There were some minor problems that did not affect the operation, and he optimized it under the premise of reserving space for transformation. , and then finally put on this new dress that I have been thinking about for a long time.

David gained royal friendship through an exchange with King T'Chaka of Wakanda.

The royal family opened the door to convenience, and after the suit was formed, it was logical to do some combat power tests-this is also a test for the new Black Panther suit.

David found that wearing the bat suit, even if he didn't use the bat ability, he could achieve superhuman effects.

After counting the bat ability, the combat power is directly doubled.

Don't think that doubling sounds like the norm.

Today's David is a rare superpower in the world. Twenty years later, when superpowers are everywhere, he may not be considered top-notch, but he will not appear to be behind in any era.

Therefore, doubling his combat power is enough for him to rank among the top in the current era.

time flies.

David stayed in Wakanda for half a month, and it was time to leave.

Outside of Wakanda, there is a false capital full of yellow sand.

The Wakanda royal siblings stand at the airport gate to see off David and Wesley.

Wesley changed into clothes with Wakanda characteristics, and happily collected many local specialties.

Having been honored by the royal family, he lived extremely comfortably during this time, and at this moment he still lingers a little bit.

"Teacher, I will definitely go to New York to find you."

Su Li, who was only around David's waist, held on to David's hand, very reluctantly.

As the little princess of Wakanda, she has no rivalry with T'Challa, who is destined to become the king and black panther. A sense of alienation, lack of friends who can really want to be right.

Although David is Suli's teacher in name, but during this period of time, they get along more like friends.

"I'll be waiting for you in New York."

David looked at the little black girl and rubbed Su Li's little head, feeling a little emotional.

Who would have thought that more than ten years later, this innocent and romantic little girl would inherit the throne and become the second Black Panther of Wakanda after T'Challa's death?

David didn't deny that he contacted Suli out of interests at the beginning, but that didn't mean he was a ruthless person.

Black people in Wakanda and black people outside are two completely different creatures.

David has a good impression of this well-educated and intelligent little girl, and automatically puts himself into the same role as T'Challa, which belongs to his brother.

At this time, T'Challa behind Suri pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: "David, you have a deep understanding of Wakanda. Until now, are you still steadfast in your previous statement?"

"of course."

David nodded: "Wakanda can't stay hidden forever. You will take the first step sooner or later. In any case, I hope we will still be friends by then."

This sentence implies a deep meaning.

T'Challa only thought that David was referring to his background in gangsters, but in fact David was thinking about his future self, who might have a series of identities.

By then, there will inevitably be more ties to Wakanda.

If these associations are positive, it is naturally better.

If it's reversed, it's hard to say.

T'Challa's question echoed the conversation that the current King T'Chaka, the father of T'Challa and Suri, met with David in the main hall of the palace.

Among them is David's closed view of Wakanda.

——Wakanda cannot hide forever, and sooner or later it will usher in a day of complete opening.

As for the reason?

David didn't say it, but both T'Chaka and T'Challa could see the former's incomparable determination.

Hearing that David still insisted on his point of view, T'Challa didn't speak.

Sudden.

A black man in a suit rushed into the airport, informed the guards beside T'Challa, came to T'Challa's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.

T'Challa's face changed slightly, and his eyes were sharp for an instant, and fell on David.

The air pressure around the body has dropped a lot.

"what happened?"

David was puzzled, but not panicked.

He clearly sensed that the sudden malice emanating from T'Challa's body at this time was not aimed at himself.

"what happened?"

"We have received news that two groups of unidentified guys have sneaked into Wakanda."

T'Challa stared at David and said slowly: "We are currently confirming their identities, but the identities of a group of them are relatively easy to guess-they are from the United States!"

"Where's the other group?"

David squinted his eyes, realizing that trouble was coming, and he might have been exposed.

"Tracing back to the source, it may be Europe."

T'Challa looked at the man in the suit in front of him, thought for a while and said, "I don't think these people seem to be targeting Wakanda...they seem to be looking for someone."

This sentence is very obvious.

Combined with the "trouble" David mentioned before, there is a high probability that these two groups were attracted by David.

T'Challa has a headache now.

Although Wakanda is powerful, it has never participated in any disputes outside.