Chapter 1117 Undercurrents Convergence (Part 1)
There were not many famous local philosophers in Wakanda's history. The Baste Temple completely monopolized the right to interpret scriptures and teachings. Due to Wakanda's production level, policy of closing the country and the characteristics of small countries and few people, famines rarely broke out in Wakanda in history. Therefore, even after the Renaissance, the exploration team of Wakanda often mingles around the world, the Wakanda rarely wanted to go to the outside world to see it.
The lack of ideological conflicts and the paradise of daily life, two main factors have eliminated the desire for exploration and thinking by ordinary people. The number of theologians in Wakanda is far more than that of philosophers. The most serious conflict in the eyes of ordinary Wakanda is nothing more than a conflict between five tribes that are in harmony and separation due to the inheritance of the throne. However, such a "terrible" thing can only be found in the library, because it has been hundreds of years since the last full conflict between the five tribes.
"Simply put, the material richness of the Wakanda people cannot conceal their spiritual barrenness. Openness means conflict. The Wakanda lacks experience and means to deal with conflict. Even so, the high welfare society of Wakanda can temporarily deal with it. For a long time, the arrogance of the Wakanda people towards the outside world can also fight constitutionalism to a certain extent. To put it bluntly, Wakanda rarely helps its poor neighbors in Africa. If you want to open up Wakanda, then you must first help African third-world countries establish their own industries. Mediate disputes caused by the border lines drawn by European and American powers on the African continent, and establish an African Union to deal with the war against the plunder of vibrator, rather than gaining international status through dependence."
The Emperor of Latovignan unscrewed the cap of the beer bottle with his bare hands and poured the iced beer into his mouth.
He raised his eyebrows and said that he liked this kind of beer, especially in such stuffy weather, where ice beer is the cheapest and easy to obtain. He put down an empty beer bottle on the cold rock seat and picked up a chainsaw sword with black paint. The single-molecule vibrating gold saw teeth and chains began to buzz after they were powered on, and became hot due to high-speed operation and friction of cutting the air, like a light red aperture surrounding the sword body.
"Your mother doesn't like to listen to these words, your sister doesn't understand them, and even ordinary Wakandans are not happy to listen, so I won't mention them at dinner, and these words can only be said by you. Wakanda has always been looking at his compatriots in an attitude higher than Africans. Although nobles who hold this arrogant attitude are conservative and short-sighted, they are not necessarily wrong. The nobles are deeply bound to Wakanda's interests, so don't ignore their suggestions and use them, just like using a weapon. As for whether to discard or maintain the weapon after it is damaged, it depends on your own will."
The newly selected Kings Guard held a spear and surrounded the training ground, turning his vigilant eyes to the Emperor Latovian. The dialogue between the two kings did not avoid them, because Techara believed they would not tell his mother what happened here. Although Techara repeatedly insisted on letting the Kings Guard take a vacation, the new captain of the Kings Guard did not buy it. For a long time, the queen of King Wakanda came from the Kings Guard, which even became a tradition.
The mother of the previous king Techaka, Techala's mother was the captain of the previous two guards. The family education passed down from generation to generation has allowed the Wakanda royal family to maintain the martial tradition. Despite this, the new King's Guard does not want the king who is about to succeed to the throne to fight with the kings of other kings, especially the momentum of the chainsaw sword is too fierce. They are very worried that the chainsaw sword will cause irreversible damage to the future Wakanda king.
If possible, they would prefer to use the scarred training robots around the training ground.
"I can provide you with teachers who can fill the entire university mathematics department, as long as you can give advice and exchange some political science professors and lecture notes with Wakanda." Techara knocked the small shield in his hand with a long knife. The blood-red afterglow shining from the skylight made of steel and glass in the training ground and the metal on the edge of the shield reflected a dazzling spot of the smudged air, just like the irritability and pressure lurking on the edge of Techara's consciousness.
“e on, don’t let me wait too long.”
The hot sunset light sticks to Eric Kermango's face, and when it is blocked by the shade, it feels like a layer of skin is lost.
The heat in the air and the rotten stench of animal corpses lingered throughout the woods. Poisonous mosquitoes lingered in their ears. The irritability in the heart of the team that kept waving into the jungle continued to rise with the buzzing sound of insects flapping their wings around their ears. Even Eric Kermango could feel the blood vessels in their temples beating faster. He felt his breathing become heavy, and the large amount of water loss forced everyone to replenish water frequently. The breathing of the team members became more and more heavy, and the skin that had been bitten by mosquitoes after sunburn quickly swelled, itchy and even ulcerated. The sticky skin and hair and the less water in the water bottle made the low complaints start to flow between the team. If it weren't for Eric Kermango's past prestige and desire for money, these people would probably give up their mission and return to the station.
"Follow me, don't get close to the shade and pond, and don't get out of the woods." Eric Kermango once again reminded the mercenaries beside him.
Mercenaries who have been surviving in Africa all year round know the dangers of the land here, but those prisoners from the United States do not have that rich experience and need to learn at the cost of their companions' lives. The venomous snakes and venomous insects under the shade, the crocodiles in the ponds and the cheetahs wandering on the edge of the woods are extremely terrible predators, and the route they are taking is in the Wakanda woods that have revived after the rainy season. Non-combat attrition will be the primary danger they encounter. He strictly prohibits team members from contacting those who live in the primitive huts, because he knows that those people are actually scouts placed outside the capital by the Wakanda people to provide intelligence for the battle hunting of these smugglers.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Our opponent is Ulysses Crow. He is very dangerous. We cannot cause non-combat attrition." Eric Kermango pointed to the hill covered by bushes in front of him. "We will set an ambush there. Ulysses Crow may work with us, but he is more likely to kill us directly, so we must kill him before we can seize that batch of vibrators."
"So why don't we drive?" a man complained with a heavy prisoner holding an AK-47. "If we drive a fucking car, we not only have enough water but can get there when the sun sets!"
"Because Wakanda is not a primitive man, they have high technology. If they are discovered by thermal imaging, we will be done." Eric Kermango scolded. He felt it was difficult for him to control his temper. He also found it difficult to teach these serious prisoners how to allocate water sources reasonably and how to tell them how to conduct a silent march so that they can survive in such a harsh environment while entering a heavily guarded destination.
He was a soldier, and the others were just thugs who wanted to make a fortune. Eric Kermango suppressed his annoyance and resisted the urge to take out a pistol and taste the bullet for the idiot.
“I believe Ulysses Crow has enough supplies,” he told others. “Friends, just kill them and we can get the clear water we want.”
At the Hell Knights Camp, about 200 kilometers from the Wakanda border and about 300 kilometers from the holographic projection barrier in the capital of Wakanda, genetically modified soldiers headed towards their destination in a powerful armored personnel carrier. Malcolm sat in his command armored personnel carrier, staring at the location information of Eric Kermango and Ulysses Crow provided by the intelligence reconnaissance satellite.
The straight-line distance between the two is no more than 50 kilometers. Eric Kermango has guarded the important passage into the capital of Wakanda. He will inevitably have a fire exchange with vibrator Ulysses Crow. The reconnaissance troops set out first are 100 kilometers away. If Eric Kermango fails in this conflict, the Fire Knights, who are scouts, will ensure that Eric Kermango survives. If the reconnaissance troops are fast enough, only an armored vehicle is needed to establish the victory. Ulysses Crow, as an important bargaining chip, will be given to Eric Kermango.
Chapter completed!