Chapter 58

Techaka gazed at the leopard helmet in front of him. This is an ancestral craft. Although the materials have been improving, the appearance of the leopard head has never changed.

"Your Majesty, here we are!" A female voice interrupted techaka's meditation. He turned and looked behind him. Two bald female guards wearing red braided battle clothes and holding vibrating gold spears were looking at him respectfully.

"Okye!"

"Your Majesty, I am!" The female guard on the right raised her head and didn't know what her majesty called her.

"Am I old?"

"Your Majesty?" Okye looked at the king in front of him. There was no doubt that techaka was a good king. After he succeeded to the throne, the contradictions among various tribes in guangkanda, ah no, were alleviated, and the national life was happier. Moreover, the king was not satisfied with being conservative. He also changed his previous foreign policy and actively engaged in international affairs, At the same time, many wakanda elites were sent to carry out intelligence collection activities in various countries to help wakanda understand the world.

But even the strongest lion will grow old one day. As the guardian of vakanda, every king will drink the heart-shaped herb juice called vakanda honey potion.

This purple grass juice, like the super soldier serum injected by the US team, can turn a weak young man into a strong man with a chest muscle that can hold the dead. Er, the effect may not be awesome by the super soldier's medicine, but it also belongs to the body's strengthening agent, which enhances the attributes of the user, the stronger and the stronger, and most importantly, Heart shaped grass can also strengthen the spiritual will of users.

However, heart-shaped grass alone will not help users increase their life span.

Today, techaka is in his fifties and his strong body is no longer there, but he still goes to battle without hesitation, just for one person.

Ulysses crow, a man who led an army to invade the calm wakanda more than ten years ago, colluded with techaka's good brothers and stole wakanda's extremely valuable wealth and their stored Zhenjin. After stealing Zhenjin, Ulysses crow detonated a huge cloud bomb at the border in order to get rid of wakanda's pursuit.

Wakanda, who suffered heavy casualties, regarded the other party as a great trouble. For more than a decade, techaka has been attacking hard to bring the other party back to the country and bring him to justice, but the other party is as cunning as a loach. King techaka can catch him every time, but he will escape in the end.

"Your Majesty, we just scanned the whole building and found no trace of Crowe. Did he escape?"

"No, Ulysses Crowe has learned well now. We want to catch him. He doesn't want to kill us. He must be here waiting for us!" Techaka looked at the real image depicted by Zhenjin rosary beads in front of him and suddenly asked, "who are the people coming tonight? Have you found their identity?"

"Arms dealers, brokers, and several private defense contractors! These guys are not worth mentioning! " Okye looked at the flat data in his hand and said contemptuously.

"It's not worth mentioning. You underestimate them, okye!" Techaka swipes the screen onto Fisher's head.

"Fisher Adams, his atlas, is now almost the largest private armed force in the world. They have large-scale armed forces stationed in many countries in Africa, and even the nearest military base is less than 800 kilometers away from wakanda!"

"But they are still using backward firearms!"

"Their weapons are no less powerful than ours!" Techaka can remember the micro UAV energy weapons and intelligent tracking weapons used by the giant God against African warlords. If he did not have his acquaintances in the Mozambican government, he would not have thought that the external scientific and technological level was rapidly approaching vacanda.

"And this McCullen, okye, never underestimate them!"

"I crossed, your majesty!"

"No, it's not your fault. We can only say that we rely too much on Zhenjin, you know? I'm looking for a new way to continue our country, so that if one day our Zhenjin mining is finished, we can use other technologies to develop! " Chaka sighed.

Thanks to the convenience brought by Zhenjin, wakanda has always been independent of the world, which not only makes them have a rich life, but also cultivates wakanda people's superior mentality. For wakanda people, they are the first in the world. Zhenjin has been integrated into all aspects of their life. Zhenjin is the means of transportation, clothes and even shoes, However, Zhenjin is a non renewable resource brought by meteorites. Once the Zhenjin mining of wakanda is completed, where should wakanda go? In fact, the kings of all dynasties have not thought about this problem, but they have no solution. Asking for help from foreign forces will only make others covet their Zhenjin. Just like crow, he not only robbed Zhenjin but also bombed the house. Finally, he shows off himself outside every day, just like a navigator who has opened a new route.

"Your Majesty, Crowe appears!"

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Under the guidance of the waiter, Fisher came to his seat. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the owner of the auction arranged Fisher and McCullen in the left and right C of the corridor. However, compared with McCullen with two rows of bodyguards behind him, the three people on Fisher's side looked a little shabby.

With all the guests seated, the spotlights on the auction venue suddenly went out, leaving only the spotlights on the central platform of the venue.

"Come on, it's coming!" With his legs crossed, Fisher took out his cell phone and found that there was no signal.

"It seems that they blocked all signals except our overclocking communication! What's going on outside? The prophet? " Tucking his cell phone into his pocket, Fisher pulled out a Bluetooth headset and put it on.

"Here comes another team, all with heavy firepower. What are they transporting, scouts, scan to see what it is?"

"Copy that!" The Scout lying on the lawn with the gunner released a bionic UAV the size of a dragonfly and flew it.

The dragonfly drone landed quietly on the box carried by several armed men, and then a small pulse transmitter popped out of its abdomen.

"Well, now let's see what's inside?" The Scout pressed the control panel, and then a pulse wave came from the UAV and landed on the box.

“？？？” After waiting for a few seconds, the scout who found no echo launched again, but still didn't receive feedback.

"The pulse is absorbed! It should be the goods we want! " The scouts piloted the drone back and reported to Fisher.

"Well, then keep an eye on it. This thing has been requisitioned by the giant god tonight!"

While Fisher was making arrangements, a tall blonde in a backless white dress walked up the platform with a microphone.

"Welcome to France. My mother often says that France is a very beautiful country. She has very deep memories of her here, as well as me. After her death, everything here remains the same, and I will still provide you with such a platform for communication. My mother firmly believes in the paradox, so, Have a nice evening! "

"Boss, I've found her identity. Margaret mace. Her mother is Mrs. mace, a former international arms dealer. It seems that she took over her mother's business six months ago, so we know nothing about it!" John quietly handed Fisher the tablet in his hand.

"Beauty in the prosperous age, love, love!" Fisher looked at the plain face photos of each other on the tablet and suddenly had a trace of curiosity about each other. The main reason was that it seemed that such a weak woman could take over a huge intermediary broker business without trouble, and even operate with sound and color. It was not greedy for each other's body. He was an honest child.

After a burst of applause, weidel stepped down with a microphone, handed the stage to the master of ceremonies, and sat quietly in the dark in the first row.

"Sir? Where are you going? " Seeing that there was an empty seat next to each other, Fisher got up quietly and walked over.

"My eyes are a little short-sighted. I can't see clearly in the back row. Go to the first row and be clear!" The waiter believed the nonsense and brought Fisher a pair of crystal glasses.

“？” The other party was obviously surprised at Fisher who suddenly sat next to him, but when she saw the glasses in Fisher's hand, Margaret smiled and said, "it's not a good habit to go out without glasses!"

"Yes, actually, a minute ago, my eyes were normal, but when I saw you, I couldn't see anything else!" Fisher turned his cheek and looked directly at each other. At this moment, there seemed to be thousands of stars in his bright eyes.

"Have you always been so sweet, Mr. Fisher!"

"It's mainly because of the smell in the air, Freis, isn't it!"

"Do you know perfume?" Margaret was somewhat surprised. This kind of perfume usually used very little, so there were few people who knew it.

"English perfume, my mother love this!"

"Well, now, I'm a little interested in you! So, what auction items are Mr. Fisher interested in here? "

"Nature is the best!" With that, Fisher raised his right hand.

At the moment, a crystal crown from ancient India is being auctioned. The main body is made of silver with broken diamond inlay and gold wire. In the middle of the crown, there is an incomparably beautiful red crystal gem. The starting price of this jewelry is $100000, and the price increase can not be less than 3000 each time. Many people here are interested in it, So the price doubled in less than an hour.

"Two hundred twenty thousand!" After seeing that several others were ready to continue to increase the price, Fisher directly increased 20000 in one breath.

"This..." although the crown is expensive, Fisher's price exceeds the psychological price of other sellers. In the end, the crown is naturally obtained by him.

"Nice crown. Would you mind putting it on and let me see the effect?" After the waiter delivered the auction, Fisher raised his crown in both hands and asked politely to the beauty on the side.

"Of course!" After Margaret nodded that there was no problem, Fisher carefully put it on for each other, "very beautiful, Princess Margaret!"

"Then are you crowning me?"

"Of course, your Highness Prince!"

James McCullen sighed when he saw Fisher tease the owner of the auction. "It's hard to achieve great things because of the temptation of beauty!"

"But if even the woman you love doesn't have the courage to talk, why can such a person achieve great things?" Rex laughed twice and broke down the stage.

"Shut up, Rex!" McCullen glanced at his men angrily, then raised his hand and photographed a sword of the French Bourbon Dynasty.

"Seriously, it's the first time I've seen a broker like you. If the governments of all countries know about each auction here, I'm afraid I'll be crazy!" Fisher sighed as another Egyptian antique was sent to the display.

"These cultural relics are not mine. I'm just a publisher. Someone comes to me for auction. At best, I'm just a middleman!" Margaret raised her eyebrows.

"Middleman, actually I'm here for one thing!" Fisher put his glasses on the small plate in front of him.

"Zhenjin!"

"I guessed that international arms dealers like you might as well go to Sotheby's if they come here to shoot cultural relics!" Marguerite nodded. "Then, please follow me!"

"With pleasure!"

In the dark, almost no one noticed their departure.

Following Margaret through the corridor covered by the curtain, Fisher finally came to a more private reception room. At the moment, a rough middle-aged man was waiting here. There were more than a dozen bodyguards standing behind him, and there were more standing outside the reception room. When he saw Fisher coming in with Margaret, the man's eyes lit up.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Fisher Adams!"