Magneto is a good guy - Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Do you think I am for Vibranium?

“Cough!” King T’chaka took a deep breath and coughed heavily to cover up his embarrassment. There are tigresses in every family, and the king’s family is no exception. Pregnant tigresses can’t be offended! I’m too hard!

“Later, I took the little guy home. The little guy froze in the snow for several hours that day and developed a high fever, almost gone…”

Eric shed a few tears at the right time, his tone choked, as if he felt extremely distressed by the little leopard’s encounter.

“So, it was N’Jadaka who told you Wakanda?” the old black man from the frontier tribe asked, his tone blunt, and he was not moved by the little leopard’s experience.

Eric can understand that when Ulysses robbed Wakanda, several bombs were detonated on the border. Most of the people killed in Wakanda were from the frontier tribes. He would only have a good face.

“Of course not, Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude!” Eric looked solemn, and bowed deeply to King Techaka. “The little guy stayed with me for a few days. He was already very ill at the time. He only brought a diary with me. I wanted to find the little guy’s family, so I read his diary without permission. From there, I learned that on the wild Kenyan grasslands, I actually paid There is such a brilliant civilization.”

A royal guard stepped forward and handed over the notebook in Eric’s hand to the king. The king flipped through a few pages, recognized his brother’s handwriting, and sighed deeply.

“The little guy was recuperating with me, but within a few days, there was a bastard! This is this guy!” Eric pointed at Ulysses who was thrown aside like trash, with a hate expression on his face, “This guy, Frustrated, I actually broke in while I was not at home, wanting to kill the little guy!”

“Fortunately, I forgot to bring a document and went home temporarily. This saved the little guy.” Eric finally finished editing, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and the queen also let go of her gripping heart. “Your Majesty, the outside world is dangerous. I don’t know how many bastards like Ulysses are staring at the little guy, so I have no choice but to send him back to Wakanda. Please forgive me!”

“Viscount Eric Lanchel, I thank you on behalf of Wakanda!” The king stood up and saluted Eric again, “N’Jobu is my brother and the sinner of Wakanda…”

King Techaka gave Ulysses to Ulysses as an internal response, telling the story of the death of his own tribe. Except for the queen and the four tribal leaders who knew this for a long time, everyone present looked at the king in shock.

“N’Jobu is guilty and has already fallen the law. Please look at my face and stop pursuing my nephew, please!” The king finished speaking, looked around for a week, and slowly kneeled on the ground, lowering his noble head.

Everyone on the court suddenly became quiet, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to do.

The leader of the frontier tribe stood up. He walked to the little leopard and looked at him condescendingly, “My child, because of your father’s betrayal, forty-seven people in the frontier tribe have died. You must remember this number!” Turned and left the palace.

King T’chaka heaved a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. The frontier tribe that suffered the most has decided not to pursue it anymore. Then this matter should be considered as the past. He waved like a little leopard and said, “Child, come here. I am your uncle. I am sorry about your father’s affairs, but you must understand that he must be responsible for his crimes!”

The little leopard glanced at Eric, and Eric nodded encouragingly. The little leopard walked towards the king with a complex expression.

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When the matter was over, the banquet officially began. Several waitresses topped everyone with a variety of delicacies, including fresh fruits and various dishes, as well as mellow wine and delicious wines.

Eric looked at the dishes on the table and had no appetite. It wasn’t that the dishes were bad. No matter what, the dishes served were very delicate. Even the fruits were cherished varieties that Eric had never seen before. He was disgusting because he couldn’t start!

Wakanda attaches great importance to his traditional culture, and various customs still carry the habits thousands of years ago, otherwise he would not use the trivial way of cliff duels to determine the throne.

How do black Africans eat? hand! They have no chopsticks, no knives and forks, which makes Eric, who is slightly hygienic, unbearable. Seeing the black people around grabbing all kinds of food and stuffing them into their mouths. Fruits and barbecued meats are good. You can also grab and eat the rice, which is also covered with very viscous soup, which makes Eric can’t stand it anymore.

But he had to eat it too. He had to take some fruit pads that looked good to cushion his stomach, and drink two cups with the black people around him from time to time.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the black people’s mouth was full of oil, but Eric became more and more nauseous. Finally, he felt better when the king was full and the food was withdrawn.

“Mr. Eric, thank you very much for everything you have done for Wakanda!” The king waved his guard back, causing the four chiefs and the queen to retreat. Eric suddenly came in his spirit, and the business was finally coming!

“In order to express Wakanda’s gratitude, I personally call the shots. How about sending you a flying machine? It’s the kind that brought you here today!” The king patted Eric on the shoulder and spoke generously.

But Eric is not happy anymore, what do you mean? I’ve helped you so much, don’t even give me some Vibranium? Yes, the aircraft is indeed very advanced, and a lot of vibrating is used on it, but what use is it for him?

Take it out to fly? He dare not! Let Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D. catch him, what did he say? Have you sold Wakanda?

Put it at home as a collection and eat ashes? Is he panicking?

Demolished the Vibranium? Can you take more points?

Besides, he, dignified Magneto, do you need a flying machine for flying? joke!

“Your Majesty, you may not know much about me. I have already said that I am a good person! Sending His Royal Highness N’Jadaka back, I hope that he can be taken care of by his family here, and Ulysse, because he deserved his crime and must accept Wakanda as a trial! I never thought of asking Wakanda for half a dime!”

King T’chaka took a deep look at Eric, a little helpless, and sighed: “Well, when you leave, I will allow you to take away a batch of Vibranium. As long as you can take it out of the border, it will be yours!”

“I can move the vibranium meteorite in one piece!” Eric almost blurted out, but fortunately he endured it with a strong will in the end.

“Your Majesty, do you really think that I do this for Vibranium?”