Marvel’s Superman

"Give as much as you have?"

"That's right!"

"Whatever I want?"

"certainly!"

"Your Majesty, then I'm welcome."

"Don't be polite! Dear guests, Wakanda people have always been generous and enthusiastic. The more you take, the happier we are!"

"..."

There was a smile at the corner of Luke's mouth, and he couldn't help rubbing Black Panther's head hard.

Feel the smooth, well-groomed fur being rubbed and rubbed around by that hateful big hand.

The leopard god Bast came out of sadness, and looked at the king of Wakanda with more angry eyes.

The latter was shocked again, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

"Isn't it good enough?"

Tchaka looked confused. He had already given away Wakanda's most precious resources, so he couldn't satisfy the Leopard God?

You must know that the amount of vibrating gold exported to the international market every year may not be much.

"Well, honorable guest, I think it might be tiring for you to take it yourself, or how about loading a car directly?"

In order to please the Leopard God, T'Chaka gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and made great concessions.

A car of gold!

If this hits the international market, it can attract a large number of buyers to pay high prices.

The wealth you earn is enough for the rest of your life.

"One car? Forget it, His Majesty the King, I'm still used to doing things myself and have enough food and clothing."

Luke quickly shook his head and refused.

What a joke!

A car of vibrating gold?

Send beggars!

"Ah, this..."

Tchaka was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party might be a little ignorant.

A truck full of vibrating gold, isn't it easier and more affordable than moving it alone?

The king of Wakanda has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

He didn't know that the young man standing in front of him could push the aircraft carrier long ago.

Now even pull planets and drag celestial bodies.

It can't be judged by normal human standards at all!

"It seems that during the time I left, everyone has gradually forgotten about Superman and stopped paying attention."

Luke sighed silently, if this were changed to before, King Tchaka would have recognized his identity immediately.

And then obediently offered the vibrating gold with both hands, how could there be so many broken things.

"Since the distinguished guest insists on doing this, then I will not force it."

T'Chaka suddenly felt that the pressure brought by the Leopard God disappeared, so he let go.

"Then it's settled."

Glancing at the arrogant and arrogant King of Wakanda, Luke couldn't help but feel guilty for deceiving the stupid son of the landlord's family.

He originally wanted to slowly figure it out and reveal his identity later.

In this way, Tchaka was persuaded to give up the closed and conservative strategy, and turned to active foreign exchanges, becoming a trading partner of S.H.I.E.L.D.

It's just that Luke didn't expect T'chaka to be hooked so easily.

Take the initiative to send Zhenjin to your door, and let yourself go whoring for nothing.

"I didn't want to do this, but he gave too much!"

Seeing that the king of Wakanda is still talking, brushing the favorability of the leopard god Bast.

Luke let out a faint sigh, this kind of leek that thrives and harvests automatically is truly a rare occurrence in a century.

"You must cherish it! You can't cut it all at once, and pay attention to sustainable development!"

he thought so.

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...

Half an hour later, Luke arrived at the palace in Wakanda.

He settled the drunk Carol and continued stroking the black panther who was squinting and enjoying.

The leopard god Bast has been numb, and he figured it out. Since he can't resist, he should embrace his destiny.

Besides, it's not just any demon god of any dimension that can be slapped around by the Supreme Mage.

Like Mephisto, Dormammu and the like, it's more of a beating.

"Honorable guest, when are you going to go to the warehouse to pick out Zhenjin?"

King Tchaka beckoned and let the leader of the trade tribe step forward.

"If you have any requirements, you can mention it to Elder Azuda, and Wakanda is absolutely satisfied!"

The apparition of the panther god Bast quickly spread throughout the cities of Wakanda.

Those believers were elated, and they all wanted to see the deity of the gods, and then worshiped devoutly.

The leaders of the various tribes discussed whether to have a more solemn and formal ceremony.

As for the two outsiders, no one cared.

Because for the Wakanda, the troubles that can be solved with vibranium are not troubles.

"I think it's better to hit the sun instead of picking a day, so I'll just do it today."

Luke smiled and touched Bast, the panther god, and he didn't plan to stay in Wakanda for long.

Get enough vibranium and you can leave. The secret invasion of the Skrulls, as well as various questions about SHIELD, are still waiting for him to deal with it.

"No problem, Elder Azuda, it's up to you to take this distinguished guest to carry the vibration gold."

The king was full of thoughts on how to use the panther god to consolidate the authority of the royal family, and he didn't care much about Zhenjin.

"You can give as much as he can, don't be stingy! We Wakanda are never stingy!"

When Elder Azuda heard the words, he glanced at Luke, who was tall and slender, and nodded slightly.

Even if the opponent is a Hercules, there are many vibranium ore veins in the ground of Wakanda.

Not to mention taking it by hand, even if it is mined arbitrarily with the help of various machines, it is inexhaustible.

"Dear guest, please come with me."

Elder Azuda walked in front and acted as a guide.

"There is smelted and processed vibration gold in the warehouse, you can use it at will."

Luke's eyes moved, and he asked casually, "This is the way to the warehouse?"

"Yes, in addition to the share of vibranium mined by Wakanda to other tribes, there is also the part that is supplied to the outside world. The rest will either enter the factory or send it to the warehouse."

Luke seemed stunned and nodded.

Then, he said unintentionally, "Can I go to the underground mine to have a look?"

Elder Azuda frowned slightly, feeling puzzled.

What are you going to the mine for?

There are unprocessed rough stones there, and their value is definitely not as high as the vibrating gold processed in the warehouse.

"The mine is an important place, and it is not open to the public..."

Elder Azuda subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Luke smiled lightly and grabbed a black panther in his arms.

Bast, the leopard god in pain, hurriedly widened his eyes and glared at Elder Azuda.

Before the latter was finished, the whole person fell into a powerful coercion.

He looked at the deep pupils that shone with golden light, and sensed the emotions conveyed by the Leopard God.

"Promise him!"

Elder Azuda wiped a cold sweat, retracted his refusal, and said, "Of course, that's just for ordinary people. You are the most honored guest in Wakanda, and you can go anywhere you want."

This black panther is indeed the god we worship!

Elder Azuda had doubts at first, but now he believes it completely.

However, why does Bast, the panther god, favor an outsider so much?

Let each other keep petting, like a pet.

Elder Azuda, who had this thought flashed through his mind, shook his head vigorously, throwing off the thought of being disrespectful to the gods.

You must be thinking wrong!

He so comforted.

Not long after, Elder Azuda took Luke to the underground mine.

After generations of Wakanda's efforts, a complex and complete transportation network has been built.

On the cobweb-like track, dozens of trains galloped past.

"Further down, it's the core of the ore vein."

Elder Azuda explained.

"Dear guest, if you like rough stones, you can choose a few pieces at will, and I will let them pack them into the car."

Luke raised his head and scanned the huge space.

He put down the black panther in his arms and smiled, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't you need help?"

Elder Azuda asked.

"I can just take a hundred million points, and I don't need help."

Luke returned a gentle smile.

The biological force field slowly opened.

Like an invisible ripple, it swept across quickly, wrapping this huge underground mountain range like a giant dragon.

...

...

"Something is bad!"

The black guard slammed into the king's bedroom, looked flustered, and stammered: "Your Majesty! Zhenjin...the mine...was moved away!"

Seeing the chaos beneath his hands, Tchaka was very displeased and shouted angrily: "Is the sky falling, or is there an earthquake? Look at how you look, panicking when you encounter a trivial matter, it's a shame! How can you be a good royal family? Guards? To maintain the royal face?"

The black guard took a few breaths and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, that... guest, he emptied Zhenjin!"

Tchaka didn't seem to understand the meaning, and laughed loudly: "It's just a little vibration gold, why be nervous! Let him move, even if the warehouse is emptied, it doesn't matter!"

The black guard rolled his throat, swallowed hard, and said again: "It's not a warehouse, it's a whole vein!"

"What did you say?"

Tchaka was stunned for a moment, this time he heard clearly.

"That person has lifted the mines up... Your Majesty, hurry up and take a look in the courtyard!"

T'Chaka's expression froze, a sluggish look that he didn't want to believe.

He ran in a hurry, no longer caring about royal etiquette and demeanor, and rushed to the empty courtyard.

The place was crowded with guards and maids, all with their heads up.

As if seeing some kind of surprise, his mouth opened wide and his eyes trembled.

T'Chaka looked up involuntarily, and saw a huge shadow in the sky not far away, like a giant dragon flying into the sky.

That is... Zhenjin Mineral Vein!