"I'm glad I didn't see the lip inlaid and the neck rings with the stretched necks here, because it shows that the outside world always has misunderstandings about African culture. The main ones are the Anglo-Saxon white-skinned hybrids. In their eyes, Africans always have to wear lip plates and neck rings, and Chinese people always have small eyes, long braids and tiny mustaches. If they knew that Wakanda was so developed, then their attitude would definitely not be much better."

Salomon and Techara discuss the openness of King Wakanda.

"They will launch a war, a secret war for the vibrator." Salomon said confidently, "Their agents will frequently sneak into this country, and then you can see many ridiculous things happening. At that time, you will find that the scum who belongs to the lower class of society will suddenly awaken, and then they will first demand human rights, then feminist rights, animal protection rights and even environmental rights, as if they are born saints. Their media will also exaggerate the situation in Wakanda, which will turn into bad things, whether good or bad. If you want to see the CIA's overseas activities guidebook, I can find it for you. These methods have been staged more than once."

"Wakanda has powerful enough technology to deal with external threats," Techara said confidently. "If the agents come, they can't go back. Hatut Zeraze's work is excellent, and our people are not so stupid. If you learn more about Wakanda, you will find that the people of Wakanda are wary of outsiders. And opening up does not mean that Wakanda can enter and exit freely. All my father wants is limited openness, output and input knowledge and culture."

"Yes, that's what I want to see," Salomon shrugged. "When I showed up, I saw everyone calling the police. It's not easy for foreign spies to penetrate. But their tricks are more than that. Techara, they will use soft knives if they don't use hard knives, and they make good."

Techara looked at Salomon in confusion. After all, he had not been in European and American society for too long and was not very familiar with those methods.

"I'll give you an example. A high-tech bracelet that citizens are given as soon as they are born can monitor their physical condition and communicate. They will say that this is an obstacle to citizens, and it is a secret collection of human data for experiments, otherwise the government will monitor citizens' information and hinder the freedom of information."

Salomon pointed his finger at the palace, "If you have a king, they will say that the royal power oppresses the rights of citizens, and the nobles are disregarding human lives. The king of Wakanda is a man, they will say that the men and women of Wakanda are inequality, and that the king is not a woman is equal to discriminating against women. Africa also has the habit of eating dog meat. They will say that the Wakanda methods are cruel and inhumane. If the society is stable, then the people are strictly controlled. If the society is in chaos, it means that the government is inaction and should step down... This information will flow into Wakanda 100%, affecting those young people whose concepts are not yet fixed. When our generation grows old, their methods will take effect."

Techara had already taken Salomon's words to heart, while his sister Suri was much more relaxed. When Salomon and Techara were riding through rows of blue lampposts and penetrated underground, she used the communication system on the rail transit to communicate with Techara. But she did not care about Salomon's reminder, but was still immersed in her invention.

"If you say the truth, then we do need to be on guard." Techara nodded, "But I think you are still too pessimistic, and I think Wakanda has the ability to face the challenges."

"Hope so." Salomon nodded. He absolutely did not want his possible allies to fall down because of this method.

"Maybe you are interested in knowing what experiment I've done just now?" After getting off the car, Suri greeted Salomon and hugged his brother. "But it seems that you are not interested in knowing." Suri said with disgust, "Boys are always like this. As long as the weapons can be used, they don't care about technical details at all."

"It's possible." Salomon shook Suri's hand, "I promise I'm interested in these things."

All the Wakanda royal family (Black Panther Tribe only) attended the dinner, and Salomon enjoyed the unique delicacies of Wakanda. He talked about other topics throughout the whole process, including his admiration for those inventions of Suri and the highly developed productivity of Wakanda, and the guests and hosts at the banquet were all happy.

As for his real purpose, Salomon did not mention a single word.

It was not until the dinner ended that Salomon and King Tchaka of Wakanda talked alone that his purpose gradually became revealed. The king handed the box made of vibrant gold, which was successfully opened after he passed the iris and DNA test under Salomon's gaze.

A yellow parchment was sealed in a transparent vacuum glass box, with dense small words written on it. "Eternal Eternal Medicine, something that Gilgamesh once had." King Techaka said, "My ancestors took this thing from King Solomon, and generations of black panthers were asked to keep such things and the two brass frogs. Now they are returned to their original owners."

"Did Baste ask you to do this?" Salomon didn't care about the recipe. He looked up at the king and called the so-called Black Panther God's name.

"Yes." The king nodded.

"Did the Nawakanda royal family reach more intentions for cooperation? For Wakanda's own considerations," Salomon said confidently, "About vibrator, resource mining, weapon development and manufacturing. I think I can give Wakanda a lot, and in the same way, I also ask for rewards, and I want to establish a cooperative relationship."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The king raised his eyebrows with interest. In fact, the conversation between Salomon and Techara was monitored throughout the process. Before the dinner, Suri also explained to his father what Salomon was interested in. King Techara knew Salomon's attitude towards Wakanda, and he could roughly guess what Salomon wanted. He was just curious about what Salomon could use as a bargaining chip.

"I don't mind listening to you."

Except for the parties involved, no one knew what the conversation between Salomon and King Wakanda was. But in the end, a contract named "High Wall Agreement" was signed, in the name of the Black Panther God and Salomon of Wakanda. Shortly after the signing of this contract, the Immortal City located underground in Rome welcomed a large number of scientific researchers and a large number of industrial equipment.

"I said, I will find you a helper." Salomon patted Maya Hansen, who rushed into his arms excitedly. "Let me introduce you to Suri, the royal princess of Wakanda. She is the smartest person in Wakanda. With the help of Wakanda, the wreckage will be cleaned up, the tall buildings will be rebuilt, and we can fully operate all the facilities of the Immortal City, and the equipment I want will be developed with the help of the Wakanda people."

"You promised me that I would study your portal!" Surry interrupted the conversation between Salomon and Maya Hansen in dissatisfaction. She could not wait to see how the portal works. If Salomon hadn't stopped her nonsense, her fingers might have been cut off by the portal.
Chapter completed!