Eric in the stone platform had no idea that he had received praise from Li Ang. Instead, the Storm Girl standing behind Li Ang felt anxious.

She knew very well the power her boss had. In addition to vibrating resources, everything else in Wakanda was probably a cloud in Li Ang's eyes. Even if it was a black panther or something, it was just a slightly stronger ant.

If Li Ang is willing to help Eric...

In a state of anxiety, the Storm Girl coughed lightly, carefully separated the tiny expressions on Li Ang’s face from the corner of her eyes, and thought about how to secretly help Prince Techara’s family.

In the school city, if loyalty is not absolute, it means absolute disloyalty.

The mind seal in the Storm Girl's brain allowed her to maintain her absolute loyalty to Li Ang, but at the same time, she could also do something within the scope of her loyalty that would not affect Li Ang and the interests of the school's urban areas.

Li Ang noticed the nervousness of Storm Girl. The latter's heart beat frequency, the frequency of sweat secretion by sweat glands, and hundreds of other physiological indicators fluctuated in just a few seconds. Through this micro-level observation, he could even directly infer the specific mood changes of Storm Girl.

"Don't worry, the vibrator trade between Academic City and Wakanda has been maintained for so long. It's hard to have a little friendship, so you won't be able to fiddle with them at will."

Li Ang said calmly: "I will not help each other in this battle for the throne."

"call....."

The Storm Girl breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully. If she didn't favor her, that would be the best ending.

As the former X-Men, this tall black girl calmed down and turned her eyes to the stone platform again.

The Prince Techara had just arrived at the edge of the platform, but was stopped by the female guards stationed on the edge.

A dozen black girls with shaved heads, tall figures and thick lips, holding up a spear and a thick shield, using a shield as a shield wall to block Techara.

The latter had extraordinary force. Facing the large shield like a city wall and the bright spear poked out from the gap in the shield, he was not afraid at all. He wiped his palm on the tip of the spear, held more than a dozen spears together, pressed them down hard, and used the lift when the spear rebounded and slapped into the air. He slapped the top of the shield wall and actually crossed over, rolling lightly and landed on the stone platform.

"Techara, what are you doing!?"

The elder Zu Rui on the platform looked angry and scolded sternly: "No one is allowed to interrupt the process of the honor fighting! Quit out quickly!"

The Kingdom of Wakanda is isolated and closed. Even if it masters the scientific and technological skin that is far beyond the outside world, its social operation standards are still the "ancestral codes" that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Not to mention that Techara is just a mere prince. Even if he is a king, his crime is enough to be killed by the personal guards when he is nakedly challenging the ancestral laws and chopped into meat sauce.

Prince Techara didn't care much and said hurriedly: "Zurui, I don't think it's appropriate for my father to fight. He is too old and no longer as strong and agile as before.

Let me take his place, let me fight Eric....”

"This is not your reason!" Zu Rui, wearing a traditional robe, had a hideous face and interrupted roughly: "Now, leave here, Prince Techara!"

Not only Zurui, but other elders of various Wakanda tribes who were microscopically outside the field, also remained silent. No one stood up to help Techara speak. Although they watched Techara grow up with their own eyes and trusted the prince himself quite well, the rules were rules.

Even at the edge of the field, Prince Techara's biological mother and the queen of Wakanda also signaled with her eyes to let her son retreat into the boundary line of the field.

Faced with everyone's doubts, Prince Techara was deeply saddened. His father had been dragged down by busy government affairs and had not exercised for a long time. He was old and weak, and his combat power was reduced. How could he be the opponent of Eric Kermango when he returned from the king?

Isn’t this an obvious murder?!

Prince Techara wanted to yell, and shouted at his companions who looked indifferent like a walking corpse: "Do you still have any conscience? Who is trying his best to keep Wakanda peaceful? Who is giving you a peaceful life without being disturbed by the outside world?"

But he didn't.

"Get back, my son."

The old king in the stone platform sighed, held the dagger in his hand tightly, and said calmly: "This is my destiny, not yours."

Prince Techara looked directly at his father, and the eyes of both sides collided in the air, silently conveying heavy emotions.

Finally, the prince clenched his fists tightly, quietly lowered his head, raised his lead-filled feet, ready to leave.

"etc!"

After catching up with people, a voice was so loud that it disrupted the almost solidified atmosphere on the scene.

Zuri was confused, Techara was shocked, and Eric Kermango raised his eyebrows with interest and held his spear against his shoulder.

"First, I'm definitely not acting in anger."

This person's voice is powerful and powerful, just like a tiger entrenched above the rock in a dark and dense forest, solemn and majestic.

"Second, no bad thing is missed."

I saw the wall of people composed of Wakanda who were watching outside the field constantly retreating to both sides. The figure walked slowly like Moses who separated the Red Sea.

"Third, the absolute fairness and beauty of the referee."

The figure in the suit and tie found a delicate scarlet rose from somewhere, which was quite sexy and tied in his chest pocket, and there were even a few drops of dew on the rose petals.

"Professional referee Ang Lee, come and meet."

Li Ang Shi calmly tidied up his collar and said calmly to everyone who was shocked and confused: "I will be the referee for this battle for the throne!"

What the fuck?

Everyone is so sad and speechless, the elder of the Kingdom of Wakanda, the host of this honorary fight, Zurui, said weakly to Li Ang after a brief ideological struggle: "Hehe, Your Excellency Li Ang, this... is probably not good? According to the ancestral code of the Kingdom of Wakanda..."

"On the way I came, I had read all the texts and pattern totems treasured in Wakanda, which did not contain any physical carriers, and recorded information that outsiders were not allowed to serve as referees."

Li Ang said calmly: "I think I am qualified to be a referee."

"..." Zu Rui wanted to say something again, but listened to Li Ang, "Elder Zu Rui, when King Techaka was wrongly killed his brother decades ago, you were also on the scene. In other words, you were also an accomplice.
Chapter completed!