Chapter 1375: The Pearl of Africa Black Panther Warrior
Wakanda, the pearl of Africa.
It is a kingdom located in northeastern Africa. Unlike the whole of Africa, which is rife with war and chaos, the kingdom has always been relatively peaceful, if not a little too peaceful.
It stands to reason that the warlords in Africa would not let go of such a stable country easily, especially since it still occupies a lot of resources. However, there are some things that they can't do if they want to. Wakanda, as the pearl of Africa, is not a persimmon that can be kneaded at will. It is a real lion and is capable of eating people.
As the only developed country in Africa, Wakanda's military power is completely superior to other African countries and powers. Over the centuries, the country has been in some ways no less than some of the European powers, thanks to warriors cultivated by ancient customs and the power of the state developed by resources.
Of course, because of the competition between various forces in Africa, it is impossible for it to develop to the point of dominating Africa. But guarding one's own one-third of an acre of land, no force dares to infringe on it casually.
They have been stable for hundreds of years, and if nothing else, they will be able to continue to be stable until the center of the world is completely changed and the great unification is completed. But the unexpected thing is not that you want it to appear if it doesn't appear. Since it's called an accident, of course, it's unexpected.
The devil from hell was probably the biggest surprise, because no one could have imagined that a power beyond the world itself would appear here and set its sights on Wakanda, an almost isolated African country.
On this day, as soon as the sun set in the west, the border city of Muru in Wakanda suddenly ushered in a black storm. Because Muru is a place close to the desert, there is nothing surprising about the storm for those who live here. Everyone hid in their homes as usual, closed their doors and windows, and waited for the storm to fade. But what they didn't expect was that the storm was not what they imagined. It is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.
Doors and windows can keep the wind and sand out, but it is impossible to block the invasion of those evil spirits and devils. And when they pushed open the closed doors and approached each family openly like their masters, the fate of these living people had actually been decided.
The devils and evil spirits, who have been hungry and thirsty for thousands of years, will not pay any attention to these living people with any subtlety and restraint, and in the face of the feast in front of them, all they will do is kill and eat heartily blood.
In just one night, the entire small town of Muru has completely turned into a ghostly world. With the exception of a lucky few, almost no one survived the city. This is the terrible thing about the devils and evil spirits, and their power is definitely more terrifying than the most terrible contagious disease in the world. However, this is also a manifestation of their stupidity.
If someone as cunning as Mephisto was here, he wouldn't have done it. Because in doing so, it is equivalent to exposing them to the human eye. Obviously has the ability to hide in the shadows, quietly get everything you want, but you want to expose yourself like death, this is simply stupid, it can't be more stupid. A smart person would never do that. It's just a pity that the hungry devils and evil spirits are not smart people.
They were so preoccupied with satisfying their terrible desires that they had no idea what the consequences would be. And when they can't control the whole city in the first place, and let some people escape from the hands of these devils, all their actions will naturally be exposed to the eyes of others.
The king of Wakanda was naturally the first to come into contact with the news. In fact, the sudden destruction of a city, no matter how hidden, could not have been concealed from his ears and eyes. This is his country, and his rule over this country is so strong that even some wind and grass can reach his ears. So, even though it happened very quickly, almost overnight, he got the news.
And the first time he got the news, the king of Wakanda didn't believe it at all in his heart.
"Evil spirits, devils, do you guys know what you're talking about? How could evil spirits and demons attack my city? Are you sure that this is not the use of some large chemical and biological weapons by the surrounding countries, or simply the tactics of those powerful countries to invade us? ”
As a hard-working old king, T'Chaka didn't trust the news his intelligence officer had brought to him. After all, evil spirits, devils, and so on are a little too surreal. Rather than convince him that it was the devils and evil spirits at work, he would rather believe that it was a secret work by hostile countries and forces.
However, since he dared to say such a thing to his own king, the intelligence officer was naturally completely sure that he would win his trust. So immediately, he explained to his king.
"My Majesty, I'm afraid things really aren't what you think. Our intelligence shows that neither the forces around us that are waging war, nor the countries that are secretly operating the struggle of African forces, have no intention of reaching into our country. They didn't do anything at all, which meant that what was happening at the moment had nothing to do with them. And we got in touch with the survivors of Muru, and they made it clear that the evil spirits that had emerged from the sandstorm had attacked them. They also see the shadows of the legendary devils who are slaughtering our people, so we have every reason to believe that the devil and evil spirits are real and are destroying our country. ”
"It's not that I doubt your abilities, Chamuruqing. Evil spirits and devils, how do you make me believe this kind of thing. We are not ignorant and backward tribes, and we need to rely on those so-called gods and ghosts to maintain our faith. We believe in science, and science doesn't tell you that the devil is real and that evil spirits can kill. ”
"But science won't tell you that there really are gods in this world."
Retorting loudly, Chamuru, as an intelligence officer, said to his king with some transgression.
"Wake up, Your Majesty. Science can't solve all problems, gods are already inevitable, why do you think that devils and evil spirits don't exist? Our people are being ravaged right now, they are being hurt by the devil and the evil spirits. If we continue to dwell on this issue, more and more people will become food for their mouths. We can't let that happen, that's the most important thing. So, my majesty, give the order. We can't afford to sit back any longer! ”
Chamuru was not just an intelligence officer, but he was also the half-brother of King T'Chaka. He is qualified to say these words, and T'Chaka must listen to these words of him. As king, T'Chaka was just, and he had to admit that Chamuru did have a point. So he thought about it for a while, then nodded and said.
So what do you think we should do? Send an army over, do you think that if there are really devils and evil spirits entrenched there, what can ordinary troops do to them? ”
As a king, T'Chaka definitely has more to think about. Now that he has thought of dealing with these demons and evil spirits, he must consider the corresponding consequences. If you can defeat these guys with an ordinary army, then it would be better. But if you can't, then you may be able to take more lives. In particular, he lost the army. And in this war-torn place, what the loss of troops will mean, of course, is self-evident.
Chamuru obviously thought of this as well, so after thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and said.
"Maybe we can let the Royal Guards give it a try, or maybe we can let the Guardians find out."
Chamuru took a great risk by saying this. For after he had said these words, the old king was already furious.
"Do you know what you're talking about? Chamuru. Forget about the Royal Guard, you still want the Guardians to be dispatched. Don't you know what Guardians mean to our nation? Or are you so intent on ruining the country's future? ”
Saying this as a king is obviously already a very serious matter. Chamuru fell to his knees almost immediately, as evidenced by that. And just as he was trembling, thinking about how to explain clearly, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Father, you don't need to blame him. That's what I asked him to do! ”
As the voice came, a tall and sturdy black man also strode over. He is T'Challa, the prince of Wakanda. And his appearance also softened the look on the old king's face. However, although he eased up a little, his face was still a little ugly.
"You shouldn't do that, my son. It's very dangerous, and we don't know what they're doing. If you break in so boldly, there may be some irreparable consequences. ”
T'Challa, the prince of Wakanda, is the guardian of the country. As an ancient kingdom, Wakanda has always had a tradition of having royals as its guardians. After becoming a Guardian, they consume a heart-shaped herb for superior strength, speed, stamina, and acuity. Add to that the panther armor made of sound-absorbing steel, which is a specialty of Wakanda, and their ancient fighting skills. Enough to create a superhero-like existence.
T'Challa doesn't think he's inferior to other superheroes. So he's confident that he can solve these problems. And in the face of his self-confidence, the old king did not think so.
He already had a hunch in his heart that this incident might not be as simple as they imagined.