Marvel's strongest warden

The current king of Wakanda is T'Chaka, the father of the current Black Panther T'Challa.

This is an old man who looks a little frail. He wears glasses and speaks clearly and logically.

But who knew that this old man was once a Black Panther when he was young, the strongest warrior in Wakanda, and the patron saint of the entire country?

Even though he is old, his fighting ability is definitely not weak.

But it's a pity that he is old.

Steve Rogers has always been a man of action. For him, since he is going to find vibranium, it is best to show up now. I don’t know how he delivers the news.

After the news was passed on, not long after, a plane appeared in the sky above Osborne Industrial Park.

No, it's not a plane, it's a stealth spacecraft.

Its stealth technology is far superior to today's military.

A bald female warrior jumped down from above. Yes, she jumped down. She didn't even bend her knees to avoid the shock, she just jumped down.

Completely inconsistent with human body stress.

Steve walked out of the building.

The big boss followed behind, his eyes shining.

"What's this?"

He asked others, but obviously no one would answer his question.

The female warrior was dressed in a very distinctive dress, mainly red, with wolf fangs hanging on her neck. When she saw Rogers, she beat her chest and saluted.

Steve and the female warrior boarded the spaceship and left here, leaving the big boss, Little Spider and others looking at each other.

They had no idea what was going on.

Even Mason was a little surprised after receiving the news. He did not expect that the elderly Steve would have such a good relationship with Wakanda.

After all, at this time, Rogers and Steve had not yet had a fatal relationship with the next King of Wakanda.

How did they meet?

This point lingered in the mind of T'Challa, the current Black Panther of Wakanda. He wore a dress and watched the spaceship pass through the camouflage curtain and land in front of him.

He welcomed Steve off the boat and took him to meet his father.

The old king sat on his chair, dressed casually. When he saw Steve coming in, he said with a smile: "Ha, it's you again, you annoying guy.

Let me see, have you caused some trouble again this time?

You took away a shield last time, what are you going to take away this time, Steve?"

He laughed, stood up and hugged Steve.

Steve and he both sat down, and Steve said to him: "I'm sorry, but I still have to take something away this time.

Maybe some vibranium? Make a pair of arm guards?"

"All right."

The old king said with a smile, and he motioned to his daughter Su Rui to get the vibranium.

To the outside world, every gram of vibranium is precious.

But within Wakanda, vibranium is not an extremely precious thing. In fact, the amount of vibranium within Wakanda is not that rare.

For them, stopping the transportation of vibranium to the outside world was an economic method and a means of self-protection. Later, it became a tradition.

They are not afraid of external military power, because their mines have reached the earth, and their technology has exceeded many people's imagination.

Just like now, the king has not used any medicine except taking heart-shaped grass.

This is tradition.

For him, life, old age, illness and death are traditions passed down from generation to generation.

I don’t know if it’s because of culture or some other reasons.

Today, the king of Wakanda is not afraid of death, and does not even reject it.

He believed that the souls of all the former kings would eventually gather together and become sages.

So he still chose to interrupt the captain and respect the history that had happened.

Or, the history that is about to happen?

"Steve, there is no need to reveal my ending. I am always going to die. The difference may just be that I die in bed or on the cold ground.

Actually, what I want to ask is, did I ultimately protect my country and my people?"

Steve nodded, and the old king finally showed a smile.

"This is the best news I've ever heard from you."

He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "What about him? Is he a qualified king? Steve?"

Steve Rogers chose to nod.

T'Chaka's smile became even brighter.

He was very satisfied with this answer.

The old king patted Steve on the shoulder and said: "So, can you see me next time, Steve?"

Steve was silent for a moment and chose to shake his head.

The old king breathed a long sigh of relief.

He gave Steve one last hug and said, "You're the funniest person I've ever met, Steve.

I just didn't think that we would say goodbye forever without seeing each other a few times.

So, goodbye, friend."

Steve took the vibranium and left here, and T'Challa was a little confused about the other party's identity.

He knew that his father did not have many friends, and even if he did, they were only the princes of the tribe.

They're not even friends.

They should be considered relatives.

"who is he?"

Although he knew he shouldn't ask, T'Challa still asked.

The old king looked at his son and replied meaningfully: "He is your future partner and ally, son."

"Future partner?"

T'Challa was confused, the old king had already turned around and left here.

"I'm very tired, I need to rest now.

I am old and no longer the same as you young people."

Watching his father leave, T'Chaka, the current Black Panther, tilted his head in confusion.

He chose to keep this matter in his heart.

Didn't ask about it again.

Mason, who returned to the sanatorium, did not expect that Steve would get the vibranium so quickly.

This may be the largest amount of vibranium that the outside world has been able to produce at one time since the last time Wakanda's inner workings worked together.

"It looks like it's been a fruitful time."

Rogers looked at the two little girls and said, and Mason saw the prototype on the computer.

The prototype of Spider-Man's suit.

"This looks pretty good, so now we're starting to run at top speed.

Steve, has Bucky contacted you? We need soldiers now, the more the better.

The Chitauri are coming soon, and I think we're going to need some good warriors."

"Soon."

Steve said, and Mason nodded and then ordered again: "Then, tell Erica that I need to know the good news about her.

I want to know whether she succeeded in integrating the entire Hand.

I need his ninja.

There are more warriors."

After Mason finished speaking, someone went to deal with these things.

As for Lena and Daisy he brought back, there will be teachers who will teach them how to use their abilities.

It's just that the teacher is not here now.

If Mason guessed correctly, they should be somewhere in the Himalayas, a place called the afterlife.

Gordon will find that there are new aliens here.

Then they will come looking for them.

All Mason needs is to capture him and find out from his brain how they can guide the new aliens.

Everything can always be found and used in general.

This is science.

No matter how mysterious things are, they will be understood, summarized and used by people.

That's why Mason needs those bright brains.

In fact, people are different from each other. This was the first thing Mason learned when he saw the top students in school in his previous life.