Shadow of the Beautiful World
Chapter 965: 19. Spiritual recovery
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"Wow"
The black, chic and quirky Royal Ark landed slowly at Wakanda’s Royal Palace Airport.
The lower deck opens.
Wearing a trench coat and wearing sunglasses, Eric walked down the ramp and saw Techara waiting in front at a glance.
Prince of Wakanda, the next king.
Eric's cousin.
The brother has a good relationship.
Although there was the same blood in the body, there was no substantial conflict of interest between the two.
Eric was very well educated by Merlin since he was a child. He did not have any undesirable pursuit of the kingship of Wakanda. In these years, he rarely returned to Wakanda.
His existence did not threaten the prince of Techara, nor would he threaten the transition of Vakanda's monarchy.
The people of Wakanda didn't even know about Eric's existence.
In this case, Eric and Techara also cultivated a true friendship.
but...
With the birth of Eric's son, things have changed again.
After hearing that Eric and Charlie had a son, the old King Tchaca ordered the Doramid Guard, who was directly under the king, to travel to New York to protect his grandmother.
This action directly caused the queen's concerns.
It also caused the concerns of the Erics.
Obviously, King Tchaca intended to include Little Riley on Wakanda's future heir list.
From the perspective of an old king, such thinking is correct.
Although Techara and Ororo will inevitably give birth to heirs after marriage, but no one can say bad things about the future.
In case they gave birth to a girl.
Or in case something unexpected happens...
A kingdom cannot be without successors.
The birth of Little Riley represents the emergence of a new generation of bloodlines in Wakanda, which is a great thing for the dying royal family.
Although Eric withdrew from the king's competition, his son was involved without any suspense since his birth.
"Techara."
Eric and his cousin sat in the car heading to the palace. He took the initiative to break the silence and said to Techara sitting in front of him:
"I will explain this to my uncle. Prince Nchob's bloodline will permanently withdraw from the throne to inherit the lineage..."
"I didn't intend to involve my son in Wakanda's royal struggle, nor did I intend to..."
"Stop talking, brother."
Techara didn't care much.
The prince stroked the ring on his finger. He looked out the window. He said:
"I can understand my father's approach, Eric. If it were me, I would do the same."
"Although Wakanda is technologically advanced, our civilized political system is still in a relatively backward state. This is caused by historical factors. We cannot change this. We can only adapt to it and slowly change it."
"Little Riley has Vakanda's most noble blood flowing in his body, and becoming a king is one of his countless kinds of life."
Techara looked at Eric and said:
"I think you should not refuse, at least not by you, the child will make his own choice when he grows up."
"The throne will be bloodied, Techara!"
Eric added a tone, he said:
"I have heard countless similar stories from Merlin. There is no contradiction between us, and it does not mean that there is no contradiction between our children."
"And there can only be one king, which is destined to have losers once competition starts."
"I don't want to see Wakanda split, and I don't want to see children turn their backs on this kind of thing."
He leaned back in his seat and said to the Black Panther Prince depressingly:
"I really didn't know that my uncle would do this. I knew I wouldn't tell him about Riley's birth."
"You don't know, the Doramic Guard, which suddenly appeared that day, blocked the entire hospital and terrified Charlie."
"Hahaha, I heard that."
Techara laughed heartily. He patted Eric on the shoulder. He blinked and said:
"I heard Okay say that Charlie called a few Cybertrons to **** her out of the hospital. Our Vakanda's best fighters almost had a fight with the robots."
"So this is a mistake."
Eric sighed and said:
"The world outside is different from Wakanda after all. I don't want my son to live as a prince since childhood. If Merlin is still alive, Merlin certainly doesn't want to."
"Well, since you are so determined."
Techara looked at Eric and said:
"Then you can talk to your father king."
"But I don't think he is likely to withdraw the Doramid Guards. What happened before in New York made his father very angry. He has repeatedly said that you and Charlie should move back to Wakanda."
"The father said that he smelled the atmosphere of a chaotic era, no matter how chaotic the outside world is, Wakanda can protect you."
"is it?"
Eric closed his eyes and he remembered what he saw in the burned base in Siberia.
He said softly:
"Not necessarily, Techara, the outside world is crazy now...If the storm has already blown, then Wakanda will eventually be involved."
Ten minutes later, in the king's palace of Wakanda, the roar of His Majesty Techaca echoed.
"Come on!"
The old king, who had been in power for many years, roared at Eric with a helpless look:
"You marry a woman outside, I have no objection! That is your business, and I respect your choice."
"But Little Riley is Vacanda's most distinguished little prince, and his safety must be guaranteed!"
"New York, that city is a horrendous dance! I don't understand why you and your wife must live there!"
The cane in the old king's hand was pounding on the ground, and he shouted loudly:
"Why don't you want to move back to Wakanda? This is your hometown! I have to put my grandson outside to take risks with you..."
"I don't think a team of Black Panther warriors can protect my grandson at all!"
"Maybe I should send more guards in the past..."
"uncle!"
Eric refuted:
"I, Charlie and Little Riley live with the most powerful group of people in the world. There are four Cybertron knights guarding him, and there is a palace that can escape into the void."
"If we need it, there is an army from **** guarding your grandson...you don't need to worry about his safety at all."
"The most powerful heroes in your mouth are killing each other!"
King Techaka couldn't keep a step back. He stared at Eric. He said:
"They almost ruined the east coast. Do you dare to trust them?"
"I believe them, uncle."
Eric said:
"Because they made mistakes, they only knew how valuable peace is, and I think that it may not be the right choice for you to put Little Riley on the heir list."
"The bloodline of Prince Nchob's line has been clearly stated from my father to withdraw from the throne."
"My cousin, your son Techara is more suitable to become a king, and I believe that his heirs will not let you down."
The old king shook his head. He turned around and looked at the city outside the glass.
He says:
"Eric, you don't understand yet."
"The wedding of Techara and Ororo has been postponed because of the conflict between the previous mutants and humans. Her hope of becoming a queen is getting slimmer, but my son is an infatuated person."
"Your brother is unwilling to abandon his fiancee, which means...I want to see that their children need more time to be born, and I am old..."
"I must consider the heritage of Wakanda. I have never asked you and Charlie about it. This is my fault, but since you are born Wakanda, you and your son must be Wakanda. Tada makes a dedication."
He turned to look at Eric. He said:
"I can withdraw the Doramid Guard, but Riley Jr. must live as heir to Wakanda and must live in Wakanda for at least 7 months each year..."
"Until he is an adult, or the birth of Techara's son, do you understand what I mean?"
"Oh..."
Eric realized this.
It turns out that there is this layer of relationship.
Although Wakanda has kings, there are also political factions within the parliament. Once there is no heir, the domestic situation will be turbulent.
And the person who can become the king of Wakanda is not just the blood of the black panther.
Once other suppressed factions take advantage of this opportunity, Vakanda's throne will inevitably be turbulent.
This is what King Tchaca did not want to see.
Putting little Riley on the heir list is not just grandpa's love and care for grandchildren, but there are deeper political reasons.
"Then, okay."
Eric nodded, he said to the old king:
"But you must promise me, uncle, that once Techara's son is born, Little Riley is free to choose his life."
"Well, I can promise you."
The old king sat in a chair, he said to his nephew:
"But you also have to promise me a request...After the Doramid Guards are withdrawn, there must be a person next to Little Riley who can protect him. I don't believe the heroes outside, so..."
"You need to come by yourself!"
Techaca looked at Eric and he said:
"You have to use your own hands to protect your son and protect Wakanda's future."
"And to do this, you need strength! Power from the ancient heritage of Wakanda!"
"I will give you an opportunity to take heart-shaped grass as a king... Eric Stevenson, no, Ni Jadaka, you must be the guardian of your son!"
"A hero who belongs to him alone!"
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Heart shaped grass.
This is the oldest secret of Wakanda.
Millions of years ago, a meteorite filled with vibrational elements hit Africa, creating the rudiment of the country of Wakanda.
In the depths of the jungle infected with Zhenjin, a strange drug was also born in an accident.
It is an herbal medicine with a blue halo. Its fruit is like a heart. It contains severe toxicity and not everyone can bear it.
But as long as the toxicity is overcome, the user can obtain far more power than ordinary people.
Physical fitness, reaction ability, memory, spirit, and even soul will be strengthened.
But this heart-shaped herb is very rare.
It can only grow on earth rich in vibrating gold elements. It can only be taken by every king and successor, that is, the selected black panther during adulthood and succession ceremonies.
Under the palace, in an extremely secret crypt.
The most distinguished black panther priests of Wakanda gathered together.
In ancient rituals, they picked a heart-shaped grass from the grass with blue light, and took off the blue heart-like fruit.
The eldest shaman in the kingdom is treated with extremely complicated techniques, and finally grinded into a bowl of blue starry liquid in the grinder.
With his naked upper body, Eric looked at the bowl of liquid in front of him, and he swallowed nervously.
He looked at Techara beside him, he said:
"Do I really want to drink?"
"Drink, brother, this is your destiny."
Te Chaka, dressed in a traditional robe, brought the bowl of liquid to Eric's eyes, and he blinked at Eric.
He whispered:
"It tastes terrible, really, it's like a sloppy... well, I won't say it, taste it yourself."
In the silent gaze of the priests, Eric gritted his teeth, and he drank the blue liquid from the bowl.
Uh ...
This taste...
When Eric was young, playing with wizard friends in Europe, he heard that some potions smelled more sick than goblin urine.
Eric had never tasted the goblin's urine.
But he was sure that the taste of the thing he had just drunk was absolutely 100 times more disgusting than those potions.
His internal organs twitched.
A cloud of blue light was running down his chest along his veins.
Techara helped Eric lie in the dug pit, and then picked up the shovel personally, covering him with some weird red sand.
The sand is magically processed and can effectively reduce the temperature in Eric's body.
So as not to burn his internal organs because of high body temperature when he was transformed by herbal medicine.
Along with the shovel of sand covered Eric.
The darkness came.
Eric closed his eyes in intense pain. He seemed to hear the call. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a mysterious spiritual world.
A beautiful, indescribable, halo like aurora is hanging at the end of the night sky.
In front of him, it was the dilapidated building in Oakland. He seemed to have returned to the night his father died.
He rushed into the tall building and into the room.
When he opened the door, he saw his father and another person sitting on the table, and the two were drinking tea.
"father!"
Eric shouted, and his father's impression turned back, giving Eric a gentle and relieved smile.
Eric turned his head to the other side of the table. He said in surprise:
"Merlin...how are you..."
"I do not know."
Merlin, who was sitting on the chair, was also at a loss. He looked around and shrugged.
He said to Eric:
"I was talking about life with a bad demon 10 seconds ago..."
"I was summoned right here, and I don't know where this is, but I think this is probably what people say...fate's arrangement."
He reached out and took off the hood and looked at Eric.
He says:
"long time no see..."
"You guys, how are you?"
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