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Chapter 1462: Secret Room Politics

"I tend to be pragmatism. They need to consider this issue before they can get better in their lives." James Buchanan said. "You can refer to Rome and issue Wakanda citizenship to Kenyans. The United States spent a century trying to create democratic countries around the world but always failed because changing the social system is not about dropping a few bombs or overthrowing a few leaders. Some countries do not have the soil for democratic institutions in nature. If you want to bring a good life to them, you must first completely change their lifestyle and environment..."

Steve Rogers didn't expect his friends to say such philosophical and profound words. You should know that their education is exactly the same. In theory, there are no books, TV series, movies, music MVs that James Buchanan has read but he doesn't have - in theory, Steve Rogers always thought that he was adapting to modern society faster. Although he was not used to using smartphones, even Sam Wilson was a little surprised. He never thought that James Buchanan could become familiar with modern society so quickly in this African country. You should know that he recommended many things to Steve Rogers now, but definitely not game consoles. In the face of doubts, James Buchanan's response was quite dull, "Have you ever played Call of Duty? It's Kevin Stacey who was the villain, telling the game of a giant enterprise called Giant Corporation?"

Sam Wilson bent his mouth.

"I'm just curious about how you play the game, after all, you only have one hand."

James Buchanan was not angry at such an offense at all, but couldn't help laughing because it was a little joke between friends. "About this question," he said, "I still have toes!"

"Can you be more mature, friends?" Steve Rogers laughed himself. The fun for men is that simple, but this fun is obviously very inappropriate here, because it is an occasion to discuss serious issues. "The king is still here!"

"It's my fault. I invite you to come here to enjoy beer rather than puzzles." Techara used a local language word, and others didn't understand his puns about beer and puzzles. "There are online games and social media here." Techara raised his glass with ease. "But you might be surprised. Compared to a guy who has been sleeping for more than seventy years, the African king might be more popular in the bar."

Sam Wilson squeezed his eyebrows.

"Now I know there is no need to bow to the king. How long should we stay in this dull occasion?" He pointed to the tall man who was surrounded by the Wakanda nobles not far away. The latter had a great conversation with the Queen Mother. No Wakanda nobles were interested in paying attention to them. They were called over to make it easier for the emperor, who was also an outsider, but no one expected that they could not help at all. Even Techara himself was excluded from the category of conversations in the political affairs of the secret room. However, everyone in this "Psychological Mutual Aid Association" group knew nothing about the political affairs of the secret room and the struggle for power, and they did not even think being neglected was a bad thing.

"As far as I know, there is a good bar outside the palace." Sam Wilson deliberately smiled at the Dora Guard behind Techara, which caused several guards to roll their eyes at him. "Can you avoid these ladies from leaving the palace as a king?"

"I will send a new ambassador to the Yugoslavia Federation." Queen Mother Lamonda glanced at Techara who was leaving the living room and sighed quietly. She made a gesture and asked the Dora Guard to keep up anyway. "Su Rui is not suitable to serve as a diplomatic ambassador, but I believe she can play a greater role in the scientific research base of the Immortal City. I once heard the former King Techara say that the Immortal City is a scientific research center no less than that of Hahnburg, where there are many advanced technologies and even alien technologies."

"Yes, Princess Su Rui worked there for a while and was in charge of the improvement and optimization of the Void Engine." The emperor was a little tired of Queen Mother Ramonda's greed, but he still did not show it. The Yugoslavia Federation and Wakanda jointly mined the Antarctic gold mine just as the beginning of the work, and Queen Mother Ramonda and the Wakanda nobles behind her couldn't wait to jump out and get a share, which almost led to the secret of the Immortal City's transfer of the body of the Gods. "This time she will participate in many scientific research projects in the Immortal City, including the genetic engineering of the Immortal City. We have created many methods that can extend life and have begun to promote it. I think Princess Su Rui has the ability to optimize the process and methods of the life-extending surgery."

"This is a very generous gift." Queen Mother Lamonda said hypocritically.

"This technology is very suitable as a gift for the transaction," the emperor said calmly. He had no interest in continuing to talk with Queen Mother Ramonda. If he had not sat here personally to show the supernatural charm and majesty, and if it were not for the genetically modified warriors in the civil war, Queen Mother Ramonda and the nobles of Wakanda behind her would not have been so easy to talk to. After all, in the eyes of these people, Wakanda's strength is the power that stands on all countries on earth. "The Yugoslavia Federation must not lose Wakanda's help on the interstellar exploration project. We don't have much time to create a defensive front against alien invaders."

“Wakanda is happy to assume responsibility for the human race.”

After hundreds of conversations, Queen Mother Lamonda finally said what the emperor wanted to hear.

Athena looked down at her phone.

"He has finished his work and will come here to meet us soon," she said to the witches who were also sitting next to the small white round table. "Happy, he doesn't have much chance to go out for a short trip with you." After that, she glanced at Vanessa, who had a great conversation with Jane Foster in the outdoor courtyard. "I can foresee how busy he will be next."

Joan Ar's slender legs were not at all restless. She first kicked the chair where no one sat next to her, and then raised her legs to make herself feel more comfortable. Bernita was also restless, but her resistance was not as eye-catching as Joan Ar. After all, they could not have quarrels or even violent conflicts with Athena here. "He is not a boy who needs his mother, Athena." Bernita picked up the teacup and said in a slow, elegant posture, "I think this is our time. Or is there something here that needs us to kill?"
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