"I'm so glad you're here for tomorrow's ceremony, my friend."

Techara met Emperor Latovian in the bright corridor of the palace. He was surrounded by Princess Su Rui and the newly selected King's Guard. These people will be witnesses of his succession ceremony tomorrow. However, at this moment, these people's eyes were attracted by the three-meter-tall golden armored guard behind Emperor Latovian. Especially Su Rui, who was excluded from the Guards from beginning to end, was particularly curious about Hammurabi's power armor and transformation methods.

"You must attend today's dinner." Tychara was in a very happy mood because of a problem of solving it. "You have never enjoyed the state banquet in Wakanda, and I believe you will be satisfied tonight."

"I have no doubt about this." The Emperor of Latovian said with a smile. In the eyes of the Wakandians, he was wearing a capable custom suit, and the low-key but beautiful Skyhawk collar pin was pinned on the fabric, which perfectly suited the dress needed for state visits and participation in important occasions. "I think we can discuss further cooperation in space and Wakanda's open national policy tonight. Of course, the premise is that there are enough wines to enjoy. Princess Su Rui, I think you must have a considerable say in this matter."

“When you need a space forging plant, yes, I have a say.”

"I don't understand these things, my friend, seeing those numbers will only make me feel a headache." Techara smiled and shook her head. "There is another program for this dinner today. Mother doesn't want me to tell you, but I think you should know. Tonight we will conduct a public trial of the main culprit of the Vienna bombing, seek justice for my father, and show all tribes that I am qualified to inherit the throne. This is just a routine matter. I don't understand why others are so cautious. The Black Panther Throne has only been circulated in our family from beginning to end."

"It seems that you chose the wrong major when you were at Oxford University, Techara, you shouldn't study physics."

Techara shrugged, and pointed-toed leather shoes made him feel uncomfortable. He knew a little about this ancient fashion, but more memories remained in the dark and could not be found. "I will send ice beer to your room, don't miss the dinner." The prince, who was about to become king, just wanted to leave, but stopped. He wanted to talk about striped shirts and pointed-toed leather shoes, and his favorite rock music, but these gave way to more important topics and topics that had nothing to do with him?

"What kind of punishment do you think I should give to that criminal, is it a death penalty or a life imprisonment? He told me that my father's death was just an accident. His intention was to pretend to be Bucky Barnes to split the Avengers. I saw the consequences of what he did in the Arctic. Tony Stark and Steve Rogers have become immortal enemies. He did this because the Avengers killed his family. Now my father died because of his revenge, and he is willing to pay his life. What should I do? Do you have any suggestions?"

"You're nervous."

"Yes, I'm nervous." Techara lowered her voice, and stayed away from the new King's Guard and tried not to let the women who were surrounding the guards hear what he said. "You are right, it's very difficult to shoulder the lives of the people. We are not rulers who only make money and power, which makes our burden heavier. I'm already feeling a little breathless now. Although the priests of the Black Panther Temple would not refuse to grant me the title, I'm still worried that my legs would become weak when I go to the throne. I think I need some courage, if I can... I come to the arena to find me, I need some dangerous enough exercise, and you only have such martial arts among all the people I know."

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"Techara's plane has landed at the Boningzana Airport in Wakanda. After witnesses from the embassy confirmed that Heinrich Zemo had been handed over by the King's Guard to the guards of Hahnburg. The welcomers were the queen and Princess Sure. Yes, he failed to break himself, and the witnesses did not see any other scars on him... Eric Kerman and his team have sneaked into the Wakanda border and are currently wandering in front of the holographic projection barrier in the forest outside the capital. Satellite detection and intelligence analysis Eric Kermanman

After the trajectory of the journey, we think he is likely looking for his father to tell him the way he entered." Victoria Hand said, "Now the observer is holding an accurate map in his hand. I plan to get Eric Kermann the precise coordinates as soon as possible and join Ulysses Crow's plundering group. The embassy has entered the Wakanda Palace and we can witness the most exciting moment of the battle for the throne. But Constantine told me, you will also attend Techara's succession ceremony tonight?"

Victoria Hand looked through the document in his hand about the deployment of the Knight of the Fire.

The air in the office was terrible, the ashtray on the table was stuffed with cigarette butts, and nicotine patches were scattered between the documents. She did not turn on the air filtration system or other ventilation equipment, and seemed to want the smoke particles to soak every piece of paper and every curtain here. "So is it necessary to mobilize the assassin for escort? I am worried that only one guard will not be able to protect your safety, and I hope you can allow us to arrange the sky carrier to accompany us, not only to deterrence, but also to attitude."

She frowned, quite dissatisfied with the monarch's entry into the base camp that might become a hostile force. "I know the Imperial Guards are very powerful. I have seen their physical test data and actual combat data, but their number is too small and there are no heavy ordnances... I know, I will send assassins to Hahnburg, and I promise that the Wakandans will not be able to find Heinrich Zemo afterwards. I will contact the Knights of the Hell outside the Wakanda border and inform them of your coordinates and the details of the building they are located. I believe they will be transmitted to you as soon as possible. OK, wait for your order..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "The big guy doesn't listen to advice, right?" Nick Fury raised his eyebrows. "How many times have you encountered such a thing when you were working in the Secret Service in the past? Those politicians and their families are so annoying. Why haven't you learned a lesson? V?"

"Don't call me that. The monarch's security work is the responsibility of the Imperial Guard. I am just raising objections to the security loopholes of the Imperial Guard. I asked you to come and negotiate the monarch's security work. He cannot give all the security to the Imperial Guard. Will those genetically modified soldiers check in advance whether there are eavesdropping machines in the guest room, whether the wine cabinet is poisoned, or even whether the given pets carry a deadly virus? Our agents have experience, and this part of the work must be left to us."

"We have such staff and equipment, and we have Isabel."

"But it's not professional enough! I warn you not to mention that name again, that's already over!" The eighth agent of SHIELD, who was once famous for his severity, said viciously to his past boss. She didn't like Nick Fury's mention of the name of her intimate partner in the past, especially the cause of this intimate relationship split, because she sent Nick Fury a letter about concerns about terrorist attacks that led to her being transferred to another place to serve. Nick Fury nodded angrily, raised her hands, saying that she would no longer be so ignorant and would no longer poke Victoria's pain points so as not to really take out her pistol and give him a shot.

"The agents under the Imperial Guards are all soldiers. They have not received security training and there is no time for them to learn in the real world." Victoria Hand angrily gave Nick Fury a document and a tablet computer. "This is the checkpoint of the monarch's stay in the room based on the information given by the Imperial Guards. It includes toxin inspection, radio signal inspection, air filter inspection, and central air conditioning inspection. If your subordinates have completed these tasks, I hope to see the report and I need to know that the monarch is safe."

"I'm curious what exactly threatens a guy as powerful as Thor." Nick Fury took the document with a smile on his face, "You'll get what you want, V."

After the knock on the door, Malcolm took his notebook back. "Come in."

The door was slowly opened, and the communications soldier with enhanced communications components installed on the power backpack came in. "Sir, there is a communication from Victoria Hand." The communications soldier held the data board. The temporary information processing center has been established, but the communications soldier is still responsible for the communications, not his adjutant. "Is it connected now?"

Malcolm nodded, and the communications soldier handed him the data board. Three minutes later, the communications soldier waiting at the door was surprised to find that the Legion Commander had walked out of his room.
Chapter completed!