Chapter 94

When it comes to the so-called super large-scale lethal weapons, it's not convenient for storm girl to talk about it. She can only smile awkwardly and agree with it.

Daisy continued: "although I don't believe that Africa has advanced weapons that aegis doesn't know about, I still follow the clues. The other side is well trained. Now the leader is Bartok, the French mercenary. He is brave and good at fighting. He is a fighting master."

Lady Viper has a lot of energy. Through all kinds of middlemen, she has made more than ten connections and hired a large group of mercenaries.

Both sides set out almost at the same time, but Daisy played with the lions on the road for a few days just to stay behind. Now she is nearly three days behind.

She didn't know in advance that she could hire Bartok, a French mercenary with the highest physical fitness of human beings. She was an Olympic weightlifter, and her legs were very muscular.

Bartok has a cool head and quick thinking. He is very skillful in all kinds of fighting skills, especially good at leg techniques. In the movie, he can beat the captain of the United States in the second lane, which is worthy of recognition.

Daisy and storm girl go forward together. During the night break, the assistant who is urgently called by storm girl finally arrives.

And storm woman meet is a black man, gentle temperament, clear eyes, with a beard, vigorous action, it seems that the skill is extraordinary.

"Aurora, this is the monkey. Please come... No, is it the reinforcements sent by Professor Charles?" Daisy asked knowingly.

Storm girl is full of guilt now. She feels that she has concealed information and cheated Professor Charles who has been treating her like her father. At this time, she doesn't want to hear the name.

But how to introduce the young black made her a little difficult, and finally decided to tell the truth: "I'm sorry, Daisy, I don't mean to cheat, but it has nothing to do with Professor Charles."

Daisy laughs and deals with the people of Hydra aegis every day. Now she's a little uncomfortable with these righteous people. She knows her character. These people are really easy to cheat.

She put on a defensive look: "do you want to do it? Are you with those guys? "

Storm woman quickly explained: "no, I promise not, but now the matter has nothing to do with Professor Charles, has nothing to do with the mutant American government, please believe me."

It's a fool to believe in this situation. Daisy shakes her head in disbelief.

At this time, the black man beside storm girl came out. He raised his hands and indicated that he had no weapons.

He was tezara, who had just won the title of panther from the old king. Originally, the Panther should be the same as the king, but under the arrangement of the old king, tezara got the title of panther and heart-shaped grass in advance.

Tezara received the news from the storm girl and came from vakanda in a hurry.

"Miss, my name is tezara. The people you are tracking are looking for me, or my motherland. Please believe us. We have no malice." Tezara spoke slowly to her in English.

Daisy thought, "how do you prove it?"

Tezara and windstorm woman beckoned her to follow them. When they came to an open field, they stopped.

Daisy looked around, reached out and touched, as if to understand something: "there's some kind of stealth device here? You Africans developed it yourself? Or did the West sell it to you? "

The tone of her contempt is very normal. The outside world has always looked down upon African technology. It's not normal for Daisy to bow down.

With a cool smile, she took out a device and pressed it gently. A bright black coated flying object appeared in front of Daisy's eyes.

After getting a sign to watch at will, Daisy circled the plane.

The shape of the plane is a little like a flying saucer. It is oval in shape. There are turbine engines on both sides of the wing. The thrusters behind the plane are blue and have no obvious smell. It doesn't seem to be any kind of space fuel used by the outside world.

"Alien spaceship?" Daisy went on with her acting.

Tezara loaded a ninety-nine percent fighter and replied with a smile, "our plane, the plane of vakanda. Come on, Miss Johnson. We can talk slowly along the way

In fact, as soon as he got on the plane, he drove full steam to catch up with him. Unfortunately, the mercenaries were already ahead of him. Coupled with their amazing potential ability, the plane flew back and forth around twice. Apart from seeing some human footprints, no other details could be found.

"What are your secrets?" Daisy asked with a watery face.

Tezara and storm girl looked at each other, and finally tezara said: "the goal of these uninvited guests is my motherland. Please come to vakanda with us, and my father will answer all your questions."

Daisy nodded and agreed.

When the plane drove into the mountains, they didn't go to vakanda at their first stop. Daisy was probably lucky.

Tezara stopped the plane outside wakanda, where they called the border tribe.

"Please rest here for one night. We'll go into the mountain tomorrow." With that, tezara flew away alone."If you can make such a plane, why do you still keep the custom of grazing here?" Looking at the dirty black children driving sheep, some adults riding horses, some farming, Daisy was very curious. She turned to ask windstorm girl.

It's not acting. She always wondered what a wonderful social organization it is. The other tribes enjoy a convenient way of life in vakanda, while the border tribes, as the eyes and ears of the state, live a life of grazing and farming outside?

Such unfair treatment, no wonder leopard became king on the first day, the border tribes took refuge in the past.

In fact, there is something wrong with vakanda's national policy, which is unreasonable.

Storm girl actually asked tezara about the same question, and got the answer that the ancestors of the border tribes volunteered!

Perhaps the first generation would like to, but would the future generations also like to? Just look at the resentment of the tribal people on the border, you can see that they don't want to.

Windstorm girl is very honest. She doesn't have the habit of running the train with viper's mouth full. She can only tell the story according to the standard answer.

"This is the tradition of their tribe..."

Daisy frowned and thought, "it's not reasonable. The technology content of that plane just now has surpassed that of aegis. With such advanced science and technology, we can make several monitors and put them outside. Why should we send people out to carry out tasks and keep such primitive grazing habits?"

Storm girl is so anxious that she wants to scratch the wall. How can she know! But as a half master, she had to answer.

From folklore to tradition, and finally to the quality of life, she was ashamed of herself.

Fortunately, Daisy did not continue to struggle with this problem. They walked on the tribal path and looked at this small village which was no different from any other place in Africa.

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