The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 119 Magneto Massacres the City

Chapter 119 Magneto Massacres the City (Additional Chapter 512 for the FFF Group Leader)

Lindemann came out of the Wakanda Embassy covered in dust and drove back angrily.

He has been working as a broker for many years and is considered a gold medal broker, but in the past year, his career has suffered repeated setbacks.

First, he encountered a psychopath with super high fighting power like the Ultimate Illusion Hall, and now he encounters an idiot with different values ​​like Ambassador Traby of the Wakanda Embassy.

He now particularly feels that his work is more suitable for normal people, and it might be better to leave it to psychologists for abnormal people.

If I have similar work in the future, I must carefully investigate the background of the target client. I must not take similar business again, as this will seriously affect my brilliant performance!

However, we must find a way to complete the next orders.

The previous order of Zhan Liu was too dangerous. If he was unlucky, his life would be in danger. But the order of the Wakanda Embassy could still be saved.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll do it; if I go, it'll be the mountain.

There is definitely no hope with Ambassador Trabbi, so we have to go directly to King T'Chaka.

Even with the support of a behemoth like the Pentagon, can't they deal with the king of a small country?

Carrots and sticks are a negotiation method that will never go out of style.

The U.S. military has used this trick all over the world and has successfully "negotiated" countless business contracts.

Give him a sugar-coated bullet first. If he eats it obediently, that would be the best. Otherwise, just peel off the sugar coating and solve the problem simply and roughly.

After he briefly went over the plan in his mind, he took out his cell phone and called the actual boss behind the scenes, General Tarbert, and booked a military plane and a team of soldiers to escort him to Wakanda.

Since he was working for the military, naturally he had the green light all the way and there were people dedicated to handle all the procedures for him.

After hanging up the phone, he drove directly to the military base, boarded the plane without stopping, and flew directly to East Africa without stopping for a moment.

Wakanda, here I come!
After several hours of flying, the plane finally entered the territory of Wakanda, but there was no airport here, making it difficult to land, so they had to skydive near Berninzana, the capital of Wakanda.

Lindemann didn't know how to parachute, but fortunately he was surrounded by special forces who not only took him parachuting, but also parachuted an armored vehicle down as well.

Fortunately, we have this car, otherwise it would not be easy to walk to Berninzana, the capital of Wakanda, on foot.

This capital looked shabby and was only slightly larger than the small county town. Farmers came and went here, driving ox carts and leading sheep. There were all kinds of people, but there was no sign of a civilized society.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are living in a feudal dynasty from a thousand years ago.

Relying on the deterrent power of the armored vehicle, they successfully arrived in front of the palace. After passing the inspection, they waited for a long time before being brought into the palace to meet King T'Chaka.

Although the king is quite old, he is still in good health and spirit.

After some pleasantries, Lindmann stated his purpose.

But to his disappointment, the king remained unmoved and no matter how he tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Sure enough, we are not a family, we don’t enter the same family.

If the Trabbi ambassador was a fool, then the king was a religious fanatic who kept saying that the Leopard God would bless us. Lindeman felt sorry for the people of Wakanda. They were doomed to have no future with such a stupid ruler.

He was racking his brains, but all kinds of inducements were ineffective. He was already considering whether to try the threat of launching a war.

After all, according to his experience, the biggest fear of such pampered idiots is that their power will be overthrown by the people. With the military forces of a poor place like Wakanda, it should be easy to deal with it with just a few companies of soldiers.

By then, supporting a puppet king will make everything convenient.

He thought that Prince T'Challa, who had been standing behind the king, was a good guy with the demeanor of a king.

Just as some dangerous thoughts were running through his mind, the accompanying American major received a call, then took out his tablet computer, opened a page, and handed it to him.

"It's too late. Magneto has started to take action. This is Warsaw, the capital of Poland. Now everyone in the city has been killed."

Lindeman took it and opened it, only to see that it was a video from a satellite perspective.

After zooming in, you can see that under the satellite, the city is full of ruins and corpses are scattered on the streets. The scenes of death are horrific.

"vomit……"

Lindman was just an ordinary person. How could he have ever seen such a bloody scene?

Although he didn't see it in person, and didn't smell anything, the ultra-high-definition satellite camera showed every bloody scene in detail. Lindemann felt his stomach churning and couldn't help but turn his head and vomit.

This video of corpses everywhere was also shown to T'Chaka and his son.

Both of their faces changed. After looking at each other, Prince T'Challa apologized and turned away from the hall, perhaps going to vomit somewhere.

After vomiting for a while, Lindemann rinsed his mouth with the water bottle handed to him by the soldier next to him, then looked at T'Chaka while panting.

"Your Majesty, since you have already seen it, I will not hide it from you."

"The video you saw was done by an international terrorist named Eric Lansherr. He is a mutant, and his goal is to kill all humans and establish a mutant kingdom."

"We have discovered through research that there is a metal called 'Vibranium' that can help us fight him. But the amount of this metal is too small."

"We found out that this metal should have come from Wakanda, but you are just an agricultural country and obviously don't have the ability to smelt this rare metal. So, we want to help you improve your smelting technology, so that you can get more vibranium and save the world."

"The current situation is that the war has already begun, and we don't have time to explore, mine, or smelt."

"So, I want to ask, does your country have stocks of this metal? After all, your royal family has existed for thousands of years. Perhaps over the past thousand years, you have collected a lot of these 'rare treasures' in your palace."

Since the original plan was scrapped, Lindman decided to find another way to complete the task.

If there is a chance, get some vibranium to deal with the emergency first. After resolving the issue of Magneto, overthrow the corrupt feudal rule of Wakanda and send people to mine it on a large scale.

As for this stubborn, rigid and stupid old king, it will not be too late to deal with him later.

(End of this chapter)

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