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Chapter 421 The price of technology

Chapter 421 The Price of Technology

Laura, who descended from the snow-capped mountains at night, did not enter the city. Everyone knows that the more modern a place, the more surveillance cameras there are.

In order to avoid the ubiquitous surveillance, Laura followed the guidance of the little white orangutan and came to another mountain col.

Laura was also confused as to why this white orangutan, who obviously had an unusual mind, would bring her here.

But since the other party showed goodwill and brought her down from the snow-capped mountains, Laura decided to believe it for once. After all, in strange areas, these unusual creatures always have special methods.

There is no way out of the mountain col. There is only a platform extending out between the two mountains, and the white orangutan is pointing to that place at the moment.

Looking at the smooth cliff with no place to rely on, Laura put down the climbing ax on her waist and said: "Okay, little guy, you have given me a problem!"

The white orangutan squeaked. The animal's limbs allowed it to jump freely between cliffs. It also couldn't understand why the people in front of it couldn't fly around the snowy mountains like the tribesmen it often came into contact with.

Laura escaped and found a shiny skull that was covered with oil, handed it to the white orangutan, and said, "Can you bring this to the platform?"

Laura pointed to the platform and gestured hurriedly to the white orangutan. Fortunately, the little one often came into contact with humans on the snowy mountains and could understand the basic meaning.

With this skull in hand, the white orangutan climbed onto the platform that humans could not reach, dropped the skull in his hand, stretched his head towards Laura below and screamed.

After receiving the reply, Laura tied the pile of bones in her backpack with a rope and started casting her own spell.

After working with the Greedy Man so many times, Laura has also learned some tricks. The pile of bones in her backpack is one of her insurances.

Laura awakened the skeleton, and the other body parts of the Casas skeleton warrior, summoned by the skull, gradually floated towards the mountainside platform, taking the rope up with them.

The skeleton warrior was assembled. It scratched its shiny head habitually, looked at the rope tied to its body, and skillfully found a place to tie the rope tightly.

Laura climbed up along the rope from below, and followed the skeleton and high-fived (〃 ̄︶ ̄) people (⊙_⊙).

"Well done! And you, little one!"

Picking up the white orangutan beside her, Laura looked at the cave in front of her and began to prepare her way out.

The weird intelligent creature that guides her, and the whole Wakanda exudes a dangerous aura, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.

In the cave, Laura used every means to hold her breath, contracted her breath, stopped every step, and quietly explored forward.

Buzzing sounds began to appear one after another. Laura listened to this slightly familiar sound and sneaked out from the end of the cave.

'Oh my God! This is an automated mine!'

In front of Laura's eyes, the fully automatic mining machine was constantly crushing the rocks underground and loading them onto the track. The smelting equipment at the end of the track quickly screened, cleaned and sent the ore powder into the furnace.

In Laura's eyes, the silver-white metal ingots were loaded onto the express train and sent to an unknown place.

Wakanda is located on the vibranium veins. Meteorites from ancient times brought this special mineral to the earth. Under Wakanda's protection for so many years, the outside world can only get a little product.

They just sit on the golden mountain and isolate themselves from the outside world.

Laura took pictures of the scene in front of her, and she did not forget her mission. Whether it was the ancient city of Kit or the lost Partiti, the greedy people had clear goals and hoped to obtain a mysterious item.

It is the immortal medium of Queen Yamatai, the creator of the immortal guard of the ancient city of Kit, and the prophecy of the end of the destruction of Patiti.

And that last clue points to Wakanda, a strange place where civilization and tribes coexist, and technology and backwardness are intertwined.

Laura moved quietly along the transportation track until she was hidden under what was obviously a surveillance facility.

The people in the room above were walking back and forth, showing his inner unrest, until he was interrupted by a strong slamming of the door.

"Don't you know who you are? How dare you come here!"

"Don't forget, who brought everything here! Is it up to you? How long will it take for the backward tribe to develop into what it is now?"

The noise above made Laura become curious. The conversation between the two people was obviously filled with disputes about the country Wakanda.

Laura secretly climbed into the suspended monitoring room, relied on her arms to fix herself to the side, and quietly poked her head out of the corner of the glass.

In just a moment, Laura retracted her head, and that moment was enough for her to record what she saw.

Laura was very familiar with the two people arguing. Because she had done her homework in advance, the old voice was none other than T'Chaka, the current King of Wakanda.

As for the other person, no one would have imagined that the most wanted criminal in the world! Nick Fury, was actually standing opposite the King of Wakanda.

Nick Fury's voice rejected T'Chaka's expulsion, and his words were full of threats: "If I hadn't given you that treasure, your Wakanda would have had to rely on the rescue of the United Nations! Would they be where they are today?

Can you, T'Chaka, survive today?"

T'Chaka's voice was full of grievances as he defended: "But every time your thing is activated, my people will have to pay the price with their lives! I would rather you never came!"

"Then you never stopped! Stop pretending! T'Chaka, you can't let go of all this! You're used to enjoying it, and you can't go back to the time when you relied on the United Nations to survive!

The current Wakanda was born based on what I gave, and everything here has my shadow! Now it's time to repay me!"

Nick Fury didn't care at all about T'Chaka's words. At this moment, he was the creditor, and the creditor, who was already desperate, was withdrawing his assets.

Laura gradually understood what they were talking about, and this was the purpose of her coming.

Ever since she was given the order by the Greedy Man at Yamatai, Laura has been searching for information on this special item.

In the legend, there are six golden apples. They have supreme power and can control the mind to extend life. They can even obtain technology beyond the times at the cost of their lives.

T'Chaka's words confirm this. He used the lives of his own people to activate the golden apple, and now Wakanda has unrivaled technological strength.

Otherwise, it would be unexplainable that a tribe fighting in the wilderness would have such technological strength. The various prerequisites required to develop technology from scratch are enough for a normal country to do its best, let alone such a situation.

It was a place in the feudal tribal era.

Laura clung to the wall tremblingly, listening to the conversation inside.

Fury's voice was full of desire for Wakanda, and his investment in Wakanda made T'Chaka unable to refute any words.

Immediately, Fury said in a seductive tone: "In fact, there is no need to ask your tribe to pay any more. After all, there are so many tribes in Wakanda, and it is time for them to pay some price for the development here..."

(End of chapter)


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