Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 98 Either you hand it over, or I'll come and collect it myself

Chapter 98 Either you hand it over, or I'll come and collect it myself (First update, please subscribe to all chapters!)
On the vast African savannah.

An open jeep was speeding by.

Hawke sat in the car, controlling the steering wheel with one hand, glancing at the cheetah chasing his car in the rearview mirror, and holding the phone with the other hand, talking to Gwen who was still visiting Berkeley College.

Today is the fifteenth day since Gwen flew to Berlik for a visit.

It was also Hawke's first day in Africa.

Don't ask why you just came.

Fifteen days ago, Hawke had just arrived at the Paris airport and was about to board his flight to Africa when news came from Africa that anti-government armed forces had taken control of the airport.

This is sad news.

But what's even sadder is that this happened three times.

Because the landing airport Hawke chose was relatively close to Wakanda, the rescheduled flight was naturally also close to Wakanda.

Perhaps because someone had taken the initiative, the rebel forces in three other small African countries with airports also joined the battle.

The four small African countries near Wakanda instantly became enemies.

The magical matching mechanism of the African region has come into play.

but……

Hawke finally arrived in Africa safely. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the final result was good.

As for the process?

Just a little bit of wind and frost.

"Ho!"

The cheetah, which was chasing Hawk with its strong limbs behind the jeep, roared and pounced on the jeep with a thud.

Hawke, who had just finished talking to Gwen, turned around and slapped Cheetah on the head, sending Cheetah, who had just gotten into the car, flying out.

The cheetah let out a whimpering cry.

Hawke looked through the rearview mirror at the Cheetah that had landed behind him, shook his head, and it didn't seem a big deal, except that it seemed like it had become dazed. He smiled slightly, then stepped on the accelerator again and drove towards Wakanda right in front of him.

Rather than saying that Wakanda is a country, it is better to say that Wakanda is a tribal country composed of several tribes.

At least that's what it looks like to the outside world.

The current king of Wakanda is called T'Chaka, the chief of the Golden Tribe.

The Golden Tribe is also the core tribe of Wakanda. Almost every king of Wakanda comes from the Golden Tribe.

This is all public information.

It can be found online.

However, few people in the world pay attention to such a small country. Except for the news reports when the current King T'Chaka went to the United Nations to complain and ask for aid, the rest of the time, in everyone's eyes, Wakanda is no different from other transparent small African countries.

that's it.

Wakanda relied on occasionally appealing for aid at the United Nations General Assembly, while secretly possessing a large amount of vibranium and developing secretly.

People who don’t know would think that Wakanda is playing the game of building high walls, storing up food, and slowly becoming king.

Until now!

Noisy!
Hawke stepped on the brakes, and the tires of the jeep under him braked instantly, rubbing on the grass, and then stopped in front of the tribe formed by more than thirty tents.

On the surface, it was used to disguise itself to the outside world, but in fact it belonged to a merchant tribe in Wakanda that was responsible for trade, economy and diplomatic affairs. Several Wakandans looked at the jeep that stopped in front of their tribe and couldn't help but look at each other.

After Hawke got out of the jeep, he saw at a glance the huge forest in the distance that looked pristine whether seen with the naked eye or from a satellite.

but……

After Hawke activated his five senses, what he saw was not what he thought.

He saw a huge golden dome, like a big bowl, upside down on a huge forest whose area was as large as the combined area of three small African countries.

really.

He was right.

Wakanda is hidden in the undeveloped primitive jungle marked on the map.

Hawke thought to himself, then looked away and looked at several Wakandans who came out of the tribe in front.

But from the outside, these Wakandans are thin and look malnourished, and they are holding wooden spears in their hands.

Whether it is from the appearance, clothing, or weapons, it is a tribe that cannot be more primitive.

At most, the older-looking Wakandan in the lead looked better and his clothes were a little more appropriate.

An older Wakandan holding a colorful stick that should be a symbol of tribal status came to Hawke with several tribesmen holding spears and looking alert.

After looking at Hawke's appearance, the older Wakandan calmed himself down, smiled slightly, and said in fluent English: "Outsider, welcome to Wakanda. Are you here to trade with us too?"

As a member of the Wakanda tribe of traders.

They are mainly responsible for the circulation of goods among the tribes in Wakanda. As the first line of defense of Wakanda, they disguise themselves as poor Wakandans who are hungry and poorly clothed to contact the outside world. They are responsible for receiving some outsiders who come here, communicating with them, and trading with them the cattle and sheep raised in the tribe.

So, he thought Hawke was also here to trade cattle and sheep.

But Hawke did come to make a deal.

Hawke smiled slightly at the older Wakandan's words.

"Yes."

"Yesterday, merchants from Shaning came to our place and bought over a hundred cattle and sheep. Now there are only about fifty left in our tribe. How many do you need?"

"A ton!"

Hawke smiled at the older Wakandan and told him the quantity he needed.

The older Wakandans were stunned when they heard the number Hawke reported.

Seeing this, Hawke smiled again, then added, "I want vibranium, a ton!"

"..."

The Wakandan's pupils, which had been dazed, suddenly focused back to reality. Something in his heart suddenly moved, and he looked up at Hawke with a confused expression: "Vibranium? What is that?"

As an elder living in a tribe on the African savannah, it is normal not to know what vibranium is.

The Wakandans holding spears behind him also looked at each other, and seemed to have no idea what vibranium was, with confused expressions on their faces.

Hawke didn't bother talking nonsense. He took out his phone, glanced at the time, and then looked up at the older Wakandan in the lead and said, "It's four o'clock in the afternoon. I'll give you one night. Before seven o'clock tomorrow morning, either you give me the vibranium, or I'll go in and get it myself. But if I go in on my own, you'll be responsible for the consequences."

Say it.

He was too lazy to continue communicating with these Wakandans who were obviously incompetent. He reopened the door of the jeep, sat in, pulled down the driver's seat, lay down directly, folded his arms, closed his eyes and began to recuperate before the battle.

Outside the car door.

After Hawke ignored them and got back into the car, the older Wakandan subconsciously squeezed the stick in his hand.

Several Wakandans looked through the car window at Hawke, who seemed to be asleep, and looked at each other in confusion.

next second.

One Wakandan lowered his voice, but just as he was about to speak, the older Wakandan shot him a sharp look, instantly shutting him up.

after awhile.

The older Wakandan and several other Wakandans returned to a tent in the tribe that was used as a disguise.

Several Wakandans stood inside the tribe, as if they were seeing outsiders for the first time. They looked curious, wanting to get closer but also afraid, at the jeep parked not far away.

have to say.

They act very well.

After all, their acting skills were so good that even the five good people were deceived. The five good people really thought Wakanda was very poor, and they allocated a sum of poverty alleviation funds to Wakanda every year.

pity……

It was Hawke they encountered.

A time traveler who ignores their acting and goes straight to the truth.

Night falls quickly.

A bonfire was lit in the Wakanda tribe, as if some event was being held. Many Wakandans gathered around the bonfire to celebrate.

but……

As they talked and laughed, they glanced at the stalled jeep parked outside the tribe.

As the sound of laughter rang out, several people seemed to have forgotten to switch to the local language and continued to whisper in English.

"Is he still in the car?"

"exist."

"In Wakandan."

"It's okay, we're so far away, we can't hear it."

"He's still lying down?"

"Well, since I got on the bus this afternoon, I've been lying in the car without moving."

"Where's Len?"

"Go home."

"Okay, then let's wait for news and keep watching."

"Ah."

As the whispering ended, the people who were talking perfectly integrated into the sleepless night bonfire party that was held on the spur of the moment tonight.

Hawke, who was sleeping in the jeep, heard the whispers of these people. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he ignored them. His mind sank into his own small universe. Under the interplay of Draco and Phoenix, the door to the sixth sense that was still out of reach appeared before his eyes again.

the next day.

early morning.

Hawke opened the car door, got out, stretched his body, and after stretching his muscles, he took out his cell phone, checked the time, and found an open space to start his daily habit of punching ten thousand times.

In the tribe, in a tent near Hawke's side, two Wakandans were using a small hole to peek at Hawke who was punching the air.

after awhile.

There were footsteps outside the tent.

It was Lun, the older Wakandan.

Lun, who had returned home at night yesterday and reported the situation, came back again with a dozen Wakandans and left the tribe again.

Don't ask him why he has to go home and report.

The question is, their acting is good enough.

In primitive tribes, communication relies on shouting.

Just as the older Wakandan named Lun was about to leave the tribe to drive Hawke away, traces of a jeep appeared not far away.

His accomplice?
The older Wakandan paused as he watched this, thinking to himself.

Hawke also saw the jeep coming towards them at this moment.

at the same time……