In the center of Birnin Zana, the capital of Wakanda, there are modern high-rise buildings standing. The towering modern buildings, on their mirror-like glass, reflect the bright afterglow of the sunset, like some solemn religious building, in sharp contrast with the wild and primitive low sheds under your feet.

On the road where the soil is compact and dusty, the luxurious car with colorful and streamlined outlines are running side by side with cattle and horse carts. The cries of livestock are integrated with the shouts of vendors behind stalls on both sides of the street.

The pedestrians on the street include young people who wear suits and ties, completely consistent with European and American elites, as well as elderly nobles wearing hand-woven vests, with huge disc-shaped objects stuffed in their lips (African lip tribes, remove the teeth of the jaw, penetrate the jaw, and use clay lip to expand the lips and earlobes), as well as children wearing sack-like quaint grass skirts and running around the streets.

Li Ang sat in the car, scrutinizing the city through the window, and a very interesting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"interesting."

He calmly gave a comment. Prince Techara, who was thinking about the affairs of his country, pulled out his mind and smiled: "Wakanda is a country standing on a cultural island, but at the same time, Wakanda is also a very inclusive and diversified country. Especially in Birnin Zana, it integrates the cultures of almost all tribes on the African continent.

If you are interested in African culture, you can go to the public library to read the relevant information."

"Oh? That would be better."

A curve was raised on the corner of Li Ang's mouth, but the Storm Woman sitting next to him felt a little uneasy for no reason. According to the word of mouth of the school urban employees, once Li Ang thought something was "interesting", it meant that the direction of that thing was about to change strangely.

The uneasiness in the Storm Girl's heart was not noticed by the worried Prince Techara, because everyone's attention was attracted by the wild African drums at this time.

The drum sound came from a very far place, from slow to fast, at first dull and depressing, like a rolling thunder in ink clouds, and then gradually became exciting and magnificent, just like a thunder python and a lightning snake pouring down with a pouring rain.

Prince Techara, together with the female guard in the car, changed his face suddenly and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" asked Storm woman with concern.

"It's the sound of war drums." Prince Techara's gloomy face was enough to drip. He asked the driver to speed up the train first, and explained to Li An and the other two: "In Wakanda, the rhythm and rhythm of each drum sound symbolizes different meanings. This drum sound clearly summons all citizens to the waterfall to select the throne."

According to Wakanda tradition, only the most powerful warriors in the kingdom are qualified to be called Black Panthers. As the guardian and ruler of the kingdom, in order to select Black Panthers, they naturally have to summon the most brave warriors of all tribes and fight fiercely.

The drums were sounding, and it was clear that Eric Kermango was forcing the palace to force the old king Techaka to hand over the throne in the form of honorary battles.

According to Prince Techara's plan, he would now place Storm Girl and Leon in the VIP reception room in Wakanda. When the dispute over the royal power came to an end, he would turn back to deal with the large amount of vibrator transaction.

With Eric Kermango's return to the king, the entire Wakanda top leaders were divided into three camps, one supported Eric's policy of interference in the world, one supported the old king's policy of seclusion, and the other remained silent, only showing "firmly supporting the authority of the Wakanda King, whoever supports the throne."

In this way, it is difficult for the high-level Wakanda leaders who are in a schizophrenia to ensure the original order. Including vibrator mining, various product production lines have strangely fallen into a state of stagnation. The national system of Wakanda is quite interesting. The lower-level people are engaged in producing agricultural products and handmade products at the bottom, while the production rights of high-end industrial products are in the hands of middle and high-level nobles.

In this way, even if the middle and upper Wakanda teams slam the dog's brains during the fight, it will not affect the daily lives of the people at the bottom. Only those most sensitive residents can detect a slight storm from the seemingly peaceful urban life.

Now, after hearing the drum sound, the general public on the street immediately followed the tradition, put down their things at hand, and walked in the direction where the drum sound came.

The car Li Ang and others were in a car that was blocked by countless residents, and it was blocked and even the doors and windows were difficult to open. It was not until then that Prince Techara smiled apologetically and explained awkwardly: "His Excellency Li Ang, there is something unexpected now. If you don't mind, I can ask the guards to take you to the guesthouse..."

"No."

Li Ang waved his hand, "Anyway, it's not all for the sake of vibrating gold when coming to Wakanda this time. In addition, I like watching family dramas and ethical dramas, so you don't have to put us down and drive forward in detail."

Since Li Ang said so, Prince Techara didn't want to make more stuff, and kept urging the driver to drive quickly.

After a few breaths, the vehicle arrived at the destination and saw that it was a vast river and a waterfall with a huge height difference.

The waterfall was extremely spectacular, with millions of water suddenly stagnating in the cross-section, pulling down by gravity, and eroding hard on the hideous stone. The splashing water vapor rushed into the sky like smoke, which was fascinating.

As the sound of mechanical operation sounded, the river suddenly rose layer by layer in part of the riverbed in the front section of the waterfall, which converged the riverbed water flow like a dam, and several drainage channels appeared at the bottom of the riverbed. The water flow that was supposed to fall from the waterfall was rotated around the drainage channel, and was swallowed up completely.

After losing the water source, the waterfall below reveals its true appearance, revealing layers of stone platforms like terraces.

The low puddles are gathered in the center of large or small stone platforms, and the water surface is clear and visible at the bottom, like a mirror.

Countless Wakanda people climbed down the stone platform and walked into the pond, singing ancient songs in their mouths, staring at the two soldiers waiting for the battle in the center of a stone platform.

The current King of Wakanda, once the Black Panther, now the Fat Tiger, Techaka!

One of Wakanwei's heirs, Eric Kermango!

The fiery eyes of the Wakanda people focused on both, constantly slapping their chests, responding to the louder drum sounds.

In the center of the stone platform, the two men were wearing rough armor and holding spears and swords. Under the witness of the elder Zurui of Wakanda, they prepared to hold a duel about the fate of the country and personal honor.

"No!"

Prince Techara, who did not fully trust his father, yelled out quickly and ran to the stone platform in three steps and two steps. The power behind him smiled faintly: "One side is Eric Kermango, who has been suffering from a deep hatred of blood since childhood, and has finally achieved great martial arts after hardships and is about to return to the king.

On one side, he concealed the history of killing his brother with his own hands, was kind-hearted, obsessed with power, and was determined to pass the throne to his son's obsession with the old king.
Chapter completed!