“I’m glad I didn’t see plates in the lips and neck rings stretching out the neck here, because it shows that the outside world has always misunderstood African culture. Mainly those white-skinned Anglo-Saxon hybrids. In their eyes, Africans always have to wear lip plates and neck rings, and Chinese people always have small eyes, long braids, and small mustaches. If they know that Wakanda is so developed, then their attitude will definitely not be good. Where to go."
Salomon and T'Challa discuss the idea of the King of Wakanda opening up.
"They will launch a war for vibranium, a secret war." Salomon vowed, "Their agents will frequently sneak into this country, and then you will see many ridiculous things happen. By then You will find that those scum who belong to the lower class in the entire society will suddenly wake up, and then they will first demand human rights, then women's rights, animal protection rights and even environmental rights, as if they are born saints. Their media will also make a big deal about it The situation in Kanda, whether good or bad, will turn into something bad. If you want to see the CIA's overseas activities guidance manual, I can find it for you. These methods have been used more than once."
"Wakanda has powerful enough technology to deal with external threats." T'Challa said confidently, "If those agents come, they will not be able to go back. Hatut Zeraze's work is very good, and our people are not so Stupid. If you know more about Wakanda, you will find that the people of Wakanda are wary of outsiders. And openness does not mean that Wakanda can come and go freely. What my father wants is limited openness, exporting and importing knowledge and culture.”
"Yeah, that's what I want to see." Salomon shrugged, "When I showed up, I saw everyone calling the police. I thought it wouldn't be so easy for foreign spies to infiltrate. But their That's not all, T'Challa, they use soft knives when hard knives don't work, and they do them well."
T'Challa looked at Salomon in confusion. After all, he had not stayed in European and American society for too long, and he was not very familiar with those methods.
"Let me give you an example. Citizens are given high-tech wristbands at birth that can monitor physical conditions and communicate. They will say that this is a hindrance to citizens, that it is secretly collecting human body data for experiments, or else it is The government monitors citizens’ information and impedes freedom of information.”
Salomon pointed his finger at the palace, "If you have a king, they will say that the king's power oppresses the rights of citizens, and the nobles take human life lightly. The king of Wakanda is a man, and they will say that Wakanda is unequal between men and women. If the king is not a woman, it means discrimination against women. Africa They also have the habit of eating dog meat. They will say that the Wakandans are cruel and inhumane. If the society is stable, then the people are strictly controlled. If the society is chaotic, then the government has done nothing and should step down... This information will 100% flow in. Wakanda affects young people whose ideas are not yet fixed. When our generation gets older, their methods will take effect."
T'Challa has taken Salomon's words to heart, while his sister Shuri is much more relaxed. When Salomon and T'Challa took the rail transit deep underground, she used the communication system on the rail transit to communicate with T'Challa. But she didn't pay attention to Salomon's reminder at all, but was still immersed in her own invention.
"If what you say is true, then we do need to take precautions." T'Challa nodded, "But I think you are still too pessimistic. I also think Wakanda is capable of facing challenges."
"I hope so." Salomon nodded. He absolutely did not want his possible allies to fall because of this method.
"Maybe you are interested in knowing what experiment I just conducted?" After getting out of the car, Suri said hello to Salomon, and then hugged his brother. "But it seems that none of you are interested in knowing." Su Li said with a look of disgust. "Boys are always like this. As long as the weapon can be used, it is fine and they don't care about the technical details at all."
"That's not certain." Salomon shook Suri's hand, "I promise I'm very interested in these things."
All the Wakandan royal family attended the dinner, and Salomon enjoyed Wakandan's unique delicacies. He talked about other topics throughout the whole process, including admiring Shuri's inventions and Wakanda's highly developed productivity, and the guests and guests at the banquet enjoyed themselves.
As for his real purpose, Salomon said nothing.
After the dinner, when Salomon was talking alone with King T'Chaka of Wakanda, his purpose was gradually revealed. The king handed over a box made of vibranium, which was successfully opened after he passed the iris and DNA tests under Salomon's gaze.
A piece of yellowed parchment was sealed in a transparent vacuum glass box, and the paper was filled with densely written small characters. "The elixir of life, something Gilgamesh once had." King T'Chaka said, "My ancestors received this thing from King Solomon. Generations of black panthers have been asked to keep this thing and the two Brass frogs. Now they're back to their rightful owners."
"Did Bast ask you to do this?" Salomon didn't pay attention to the formula. He raised his head and looked at the king, calling the so-called Black Panther God by his name.
"Yes." The king nodded.
"Does the Wakanda royal family have any intention of reaching more cooperation? For Wakanda's own consideration." Salomon said confidently, "About vibranium, about resource extraction, about weapon development and manufacturing. I think I have a lot to give to Wakanda and equally, I ask for something in return and I want to build a partnership."
The king raised his eyebrows in interest. In fact, the entire conversation between Salomon and T'Challa was monitored. Before the dinner, Suri also explained to his father what Salomon was interested in. King T'Chaka knew Salomon's attitude towards Wakanda. He could roughly guess what Salomon wanted. He was just curious about what Salomon could use as a bargaining chip.
"I wouldn't mind hearing what you have to say."
No one knows the contents of the conversation between Salomon and the King of Wakanda except those involved. But in the end, a contract named "The Wall Agreement" was signed, in the name of Wakanda's Black Panther God and Salomon. Soon after the contract was signed, the Eternal City located underground in Rome welcomed a large number of scientific researchers and a large number of industrial equipment.
"I told you, I will find help for you." Salomon patted Maya Hansen who threw herself into his arms excitedly, "Let me introduce to you, this is Suri, Val The Royal Princess of Kanda. She is the smartest person in all of Wakanda. With Wakanda's assistance, the wreckage will be cleared, the high-rises will be rebuilt, and we can fully operate all the facilities in the Immortal City. The equipment I want It will also be developed with the help of Wakandans.”
"You promised me that you would let me study your portal!" Suri interrupted the conversation between Salomon and Maya Hansen dissatisfied. She couldn't wait to see how the portal worked. . If Salomon hadn't put a stop to her antics, her fingers might have been cut off by the portal.
"Of course, of course, but you have to complete the conditions of the contract first. First design and produce the power armor I want, the kind with neural connections. Then help our Ms. Hansen complete the research on genetic modification, portal It’s yours. This is a private reward, come on, Ms. Suri.”
