Marvel Book of Magical Events

The royal family of Wakanda prepared a very luxurious guest room for the Emperor of Latvinia. The automatic temperature control system can ensure that the person lying on the bed can sleep comfortably all night at the appropriate temperature and humidity, 24 hours a day. Servants and kitchens are also on call to provide guests with what they need most. It's just that Hammurabi not only refused all services from the Wakanda royal family, because the Emperor of Latovinia did not intend to enjoy the services of the Wakanda royal family, the Guards also refused the services of Princess Shuri and other Golden Tribe nobles. Requesting a meeting, claiming that what happened at today's dinner was Wakanda's internal affairs and Latovinia would not interfere.

Hammurabi first checked all the equipment in the room to make sure there were no eavesdropping or surveillance equipment. The Emperor of Latovinia waved his hand, and two fortress-type combat robots located in the sky aircraft carrier's arsenal stepped out of the broken mirror. The battering ram bolters were loaded, and the friend-or-foe identification system and life detection radar began to scan the surroundings. Be prepared to deal with any unfriendly units that may break in.

Hammurabi was a little worried that he might not be able to protect the monarch in time when dealing with incoming enemies, so Constantine, the commander of the imperial army, added regulations for the use of combat robots to the security regulations for the imperial guards to protect the monarch alone. The Emperor of Latvinia knew that if he did not do this, he would have to accept the persuasion of the Praetorian Guards again and again after returning, so he had no choice but to agree. It's just that these two iron-gray battle robots are not used to protect his safety, but to protect T'Challa or Eric Killmonger. Once an unexpected situation occurs, the battle robots can rely on powerful firepower to attack him. Suppress the situation.

"My lord."

"Don't worry, Eric Killmonger doesn't know about the relationship between the Eternal City and Latovinia. Unless he has the ability to find out that the company that hired him in Africa is a common agent of hundreds of Hydra foundations. One of the countless companies in which he holds shares, otherwise he would not know that we are the ones providing support for him, and even if he found the relevant information, he would not have time to read tens of thousands of pages of investor relations reports."

The emperor shook his head and lit thirteen candles in the darkness. These cold light candles suspended in the air can provide him with a good lighting environment. He picked up a book by a Wakandan theologian, then ordered the invisible servant to open the wine cabinet, fetch ice cubes, and make a glass of cold liquor so that he would not be so bored while reading.

"The most important thing for us now is to show fairness on the surface and never take sides. But in fact we will tell both sides that we support them and make this war for the throne more heated." Latovini The Emperor was silent for a while, then suddenly closed the book and threw it aside. The full moonlight replaced the bright candlelight and slowly crept into the room. He stretched out his palm forward and tightly pinched the silvery-white air haloed by the moonlight with his fingers wrapped in armor, as if there was something invisible inside.

"I don't like uninvited guests, even if this is a guest room."

As soon as he finished speaking, the moonlight and the dust in the air slowly formed a female body. The battle robots remained silent, and the tall Imperial Guards disappeared without a trace.

The woman with light brown skin has her eyes wide open, and the corners of her eyes are drawn with two sinuous curves backwards using black mineral oil. This is dark eye makeup called Cole, which is used to protect her eyes from strong sun erosion. She was naked in a beaded tight-fitting hollow dress composed of a large number of beads and gold threads. Her thick black long straight hair had many gold ornaments at the end, sparkling in the candlelight, and her golden cross-bell earrings swayed gently in the breeze. Jewels and gold made of yoseh, i.e. fine metal collars and tube tops were worn on the shoulders. The woman sat astride the emperor's armor-covered thighs without hesitation, not feeling any fear at all because of the emperor's threat. She stroked her arm with the enamel arm bracelet towards the emperor's arm, her movements as gentle as stepping towards him. Prey cats.

"You lit the candle and brought the wine." The woman said softly, "Aren't you calling me?"

"You represent war."

"Not now, I'm not wearing a Hepresh (a blue war crown)." The woman laughed, her charming face actually showing a very sweet look. "Also, I'm not wearing a wig. This is real hair. It took me a long time to string these jewelry on my hair. You can imagine how much time I spent on this date."

"We are not dating, Bastet. As agreed, you can get a champion strong enough."

"Did Athena teach you to be such a bastard?" Bastet poked the emperor's breastplate hard, and then the entire power armor disappeared. It turned into an ancient Roman wool toga and a red cloak with a golden eagle embroidered with gold thread. The golden laurel crown tied back the emperor's long black hair, but the emperor seemed not satisfied with this dress. He seems to prefer power armor that can be thrown into battle at any time. "This looks much better, unless you want me to wear armor too." Bastet smiled and narrowed her eyes, revealing the cunningness of the feline. "I'm sure you don't want to see that scene. A lot of people died if I did this once?”

"Our deal has been completed, what are you doing here?" the emperor asked expressionlessly, "or do you want to interfere with the succession ceremony?"

"Of course not. Both T'Challa and En Jadaka are the blood of Basengjia, and Basengjia's shamanic talent also flows in their veins. This is enough for me." Bashengjia. Te winked mischievously. She deliberately clamped the emperor's thigh with her strong legs, and then stretched out, snoring intermittently in her throat, and the layers of jewelry on her body vibrated and collided with each other, making a splashing sound. Under the candlelight, the body under the beaded dress was clearly visible. She showed her perfect body in front of the emperor without any care, and there was even a sense of showing off in it.

"I just want to make sure you don't have other plans, such as which candidate you think is more advantageous." She came over regardless of objections and huddled in the emperor's arms. The emperor could smell the odor emanating from her hair. The strong smell of spices was used to cover up the smell of blood, and the tail of a black cat appeared out of nowhere and swayed in the air. She said in a very lazy tone, "And have you forgotten that I have other priesthoods? Come on, let's get to the other part of the deal, I've never been as stingy as Athena."

"My lord?" Hammurabi asked worriedly. He had never seen a monarch suddenly fall asleep. This abnormal situation made him feel like he was facing a powerful enemy, and he even wanted to activate the transmission beacon to call the Hell Knight who was waiting outside the border of Wakanda.

The emperor opened his eyes and picked up the theological work he had set aside with his armored palm. Dark clouds covered the full moon, and the bright lights of Wakanda's capital outside the window dimmed the sky, taking away all the brilliance of the bright stars.

"Just thinking about some issues." The emperor said calmly. Even the Imperial Guards who were originally worried about the abnormal situation were infected by this atmosphere and became calm. The emperor's eyes were not looking at the room illuminated by candlelight. The completely transparent magic eyeballs had drifted to all the passages of the Wakanda Palace, covering every corner of this building where many people were destined to be unable to sleep peacefully tonight. Close your eyes.

This is destined to be a sleepless night, both for Wakandans and Latvian people. Tomorrow's succession ceremony will determine whether Latvonia can possess Wakanda's high-end manufacturing and Cutting-edge technology, which in turn will affect the Emperor of Latovinia's next plan.

"Continue the vigil. I will keep an eye on everyone in the palace. There must be no assassination tonight."

"Yes, my lord." Hammurabi turned around, like a gorgeous golden statue standing next to the desk, and continued to perform his tasks. He caught a glimpse of the emperor looking out the window thoughtfully, looking at the night sky through the layers of dark clouds, wondering what he was thinking in his heart.

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