There are fewer and fewer anti-war factions in the mining tribe and the river tribe. Even the elder Ankoka of the mining tribe has begun secret talks with the elder Vikabi of the border tribe.

When T'Challa rushed back home, it was already too late.

He saw Su Rui kneeling in front of his father's soul. His father's face, which was preserved in the vibranium cryogenic device, was still as peaceful as before.

T'Challa is a qualified crown prince, but he is also a boy who is not really mature.

Suddenly losing his father, T'Challa was confused and in pain. All he did was kneel in front of his father's spirit for three days without saying a word and without drinking any water.

Until the fourth day, when Shu Rui forced him out, T'Challa was still so sluggish and speechless.

But soon, on the fifth day, the meeting was held. After putting on his father's costume and sitting on his father's throne, T'Challa returned to his calm and wise appearance.

He is T'Challa, his father's child, but more importantly, he is the future king of Wakanda.

Compared with the identity of the Son of Man, this identity carries heavier responsibilities and obligations. His people cannot wait for him to forget their sorrow. He must go out personally and lead his people out of the future.

"Wakanda has entered a state of war. All war dog troops have been dispatched, the protective shield has been opened, and 70% of the country's vibranium supply has been converted into military weapons."

T'Challa arranged everything calmly and was prepared for all wars.

Wakanda is a sparsely populated country. With a population of more than one million, it is truly a small country in the world.

It's just Wakanda's biggest disadvantage. Even though the current kings have raised the quality of Wakanda's people to a very high level, the problem caused by insufficient population is still fatal.

Wakanda's defense industry is not suitable for completely moving in the direction of 'mass production'. They are more suitable for building top-notch weapons in 'high-precision' fields, such as the protective shield that protects Wakanda. These technologies are It is difficult to copy many times.

If a war really starts, Wakanda's best option is to hold on and fight a defensive counterattack. As for active invasion, that was never within T'Challa's consideration.

The purpose of sending out the war dog troops is to collect information, and to gather strength is to defend and counterattack. T'Challa's behavior is impeccable, but there are still people who are dissatisfied.

"They killed your father and you chose to sit home and do nothing?"

The irritable M'Baku slapped the table and stood up, looked at T'Challa with contempt and laughed.

"I thought you were a little bit more bloody than your father, but now it seems that white people's education has turned you into a weak and incompetent surrender waste!"

"Watch your words!" Nakia snapped.

"I'm just stating the facts." M'Baku sat down with a grin.

T'Challa waved his hand irritably. He didn't want to explain anything to this stupid and reckless elder of the ape tribe. He would definitely not listen.

War is not that simple. It is not as simple as beating the opponent once and hurting it and winning.

War is not simply about whose technology is stronger, but also involves many factors, such as logistical support, troop supply, public opinion trends, war losses, etc...

Although Wakanda is a country with almost unlimited energy, many minerals and raw materials for processing technology, as well as the most critical agricultural products, rely on imports.

The country of Wakanda cannot achieve the same internal perfect self-circulation as those big countries, and achieve the level of being a 'world factory'.

T'Challa's decision was wise and impeccable.

But many things in the world are not as simple as right and wrong.

"Maybe we have a second choice." Vikabi suddenly said.

The next moment, the door of the hall was pushed open violently, and a man who looked somewhat similar to T'Challa but was extremely fierce stepped forward.

"For example, change the king!"

Eric said with a cruel smile

67. God does not love the world

Wakanda is a country whose formation and establishment are full of artificial results.

Even if science and technology is developed, even if the quality of the people is extremely high, even if it is full of various utopian elements——

Wakanda is still a country that maintains a primitive tribal system.

Yes, the tribal system, the political system of this country does not even deserve to call itself feudal.

There are only two criteria for selecting a king - first, he must have the blood of the golden tribe, and second, he must stand out in a duel.

Leaving the judgment of kings to mere brute force was the system by which leaders were selected in this country.

Savage, primitive, rough.

Of course, you can say that this selection system is very 'real', but you must understand that the development of human civilization, especially the development of political systems, itself is progressing towards becoming increasingly hypocritical and complex.

From the initial tribal system, to the abdication system, to the feudal system of the family world, to the small-scale elections of capitalism, and then to the elections of socialism.

In essence, the political system is the rules of the game set by those in power to obtain more benefits. It's just that in this system, it gradually develops from egoism to altruism.

The foundation of the feudal family world is that the rulers abolished the tribal abdication system in order to ensure the dominance and stability of their own families. It was also because the ruling class realized that their aging self was destined to be no match for the young challengers, so they established the rule of.

The most obvious example of this model is actually the gangs. Why would those gangs be willing to serve a group of useless uncles and even let them determine the election of the gang boss? Because these ‘uncle generations’ are the previous gangster power class, and they are also the future of the next generation. This is the escape route left by the ruling class for itself, and it is also a guarantee to ensure that its rights can last longer.

As for the later electoral system, it is true that this system is also full of various flaws, and the politicians are also all kinds of weirdos - but at least it has eliminated to a large extent the danger of letting an idiot serve as the ruling class.

After all, most politicians are better than "why not eat meat". Regardless of their selfishness or not, this kind of competition also ensures that the country's mind is relatively sound.

However, Wakanda’s electoral system…

They actually allowed the brains of a nation to use their muscles to determine each other's superiority.

This weird system is exactly what Bastet and the Golden Tribe intend to maintain.

The original Wakanda electoral system was a way for the Golden Tribe to subdue other tribes to gain power by relying on the power brought by the juice of the Heart-Shaped Grass. The reason why it continued was that Bast maintained her divinity and the Golden Tribe maintained its authority. Sexual results.

None of them actually care about Wakanda.

When the rules have lasted for thousands of years and finally formed a traditional custom, it has become an established fact regardless of the mentality of the participants.

When Eric stepped into the hall, T'Challa realized something was bad.

He knew who Eric was. He had heard his father tell stories about his cousin.

But he never thought that Eric would appear here, bypass Wakanda's tight defense, and appear in front of him to ask for the throne.

"Intruder!"

Okoye roared angrily, and the entire nervous Royal Guards aimed their weapons at Eric's whole body. As long as T'Challa gave an order, he would turn into a cold corpse.

"Are you going to kill me like your father killed my father, Your Majesty?"

Eric looked at T'Challa on the throne mockingly, and bowed comically

"Behold before you, the great King of Wakanda. But do not forget to say my name, my true name."

"Take him down."

T'Challa gave the order in a deep voice. He would not allow Eric to ruin all of this!

"He is Njadaka! The son of Prince Njobu!"

Just then, Vikabi suddenly spoke. The elder of the border tribe walked to Eric's side, looked at T'Challa and said lightly

"Your Majesty, according to the rules set by the Black Panther God, he is qualified to challenge you and your throne."

"Vikabi, have you betrayed?!" Nakia asked sharply

"I just stood on the side of the ancient law," Vikabi said calmly.

"And the Black Panther God's side."

Amid everyone's disbelief, T'Chaka's closest friend and the most loyal shaman of the Golden Tribe, Zu Li, stood beside Eric.

The high priest had no seat in this room, but he was as powerful as any tribal elder.

He represents the Black Panther God, the will of the god that this country has worshiped since ancient times.

The Golden Tribe rules Wakanda and believes in the Black Panther God, both of which are indispensable. Without Bastet's power, the heart-shaped grass juice will only be deadly poison, and the nature and rationality of the Golden Family's rule over Wakanda will fall apart.

M'Baku laughed loudly when he saw this scene, and then stood next to Eric. He hates any black panther, but if compared, Eric is obviously more pleasing to the eye than Chara.

"Then, the world and the gods are all on my side now." Eric looked at T'Challa and said with a ferocious smile.

"My dear cousin, are you willing to accept the challenge and then allow your country to be divided?"

T'Challa's expression was deep. He seemed to be tired and sat down. He was silent for a long time and waved his hand.

"I accept your challenge."

He had no choice. If he didn't want Wakanda to break up, he had to fight.

"An ancient tradition that continues to this day allows the king who rules the most advanced country in the world to face the crisis of losing everything." Eric sneered mockingly.

"Oh, what a wonderful country."

Preparations for the selection duel usually last for several weeks, and people from all over the country need to be summoned to witness the prince's heroic appearance in battle.

T'Challa has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, in fact, not even his father - because T'Chaka ascended to the throne as a result of a secret duel with his younger brother.

But T'Challa obviously doesn't want such a big battle, and Eric doesn't have the patience.

He wished he could end the entire bloodline of the Golden Tribe right now.

Eric, who has a strong self-destructive tendency, became more extreme and crazy after being transformed by the Iverson assassin.

The impact of the hormones that replaced the blood flowing in every part of the blood vessels on him was still too great, but he would only get crazier in the future.

Therefore, he wanted to end everything before he became a complete madman.

For T'Challa, he didn't have that much time to prepare.

The news brought back by the war dog troops is not good. The US military is now gearing up and it is only a matter of time before war begins.

And those arms companies completely control the power structure of the military, and their existence makes it impossible to talk about war.

T'Challa must prepare early.

But even so, he still delayed it all night. There were some things he had to ask clearly.

"Zu Li, my teacher, why did you do this?"

In the empty hall, T'Challa looked deeply at his most respected teacher, his father's closest comrade, and asked softly.

He believed from the bottom of his heart that Zu Li would not betray and would never betray him.

"Because this is the will of the Black Panther God." Zu Li said painfully and helplessly.

"The Black Panther God said, war. She wants a war, in her name, with war as a sacrifice, in the name of...the god of fear, Hulk."

"The God of Fear?" T'Challa frowned and looked at Zu Li with a strange expression.

"I've never heard of Wakanda's ancestors worshiping such a god."

"Yes, I have never heard of it, but this is the will of the Black Panther God." Zu Li said helplessly

He entered the Land of the Ancestors, where he met the great Black Panther God, who gave him answers to his questions.

No matter how uneasy and frightened this answer was, it was the answer given by the gods and the result of his prayers.

The Black Panther God needs war, the Black Panther God desires war, and the Black Panther God wants them to sacrifice this war in the name of Hulk, the God of Fear!

The most powerful person in Wakanda has never been the Golden Tribe, it has always been the Black Panther God. T'Challa's family is able to rule Wakanda because of Bast's sanctity. The heart-shaped grass and even vibranium are actually Bast's assets.

Without Bastet, the heart-shaped grass would only be the most terrifying poison. Without Bastet, members of the Golden Tribe after death will not be able to enter the land of their ancestors. Without Bastet, the Golden Tribe's dominance will fall apart!

This state power, which still maintains the original duel system, is still essentially a country where monarchy is granted by God.

"I'm sorry, T'Challa, I'm sorry."

"It's nothing, it's not your fault Zu Li." T'Challa comforted the painful Zu Li

"If it is really the will of the Black Panther God, then let's do it. If it feels that I am not a qualified ruler, then let me be replaced by a more suitable one."

T'Challa seemed very open-minded, as if he didn't care about the succession to the throne.

"Eric will bring T'Challa into the flames of war." Zu Li whispered

"It is because of his cruelty that the Black Panther God will give him this opportunity, T'Challa, if you can..."

"All my decisions are for a better future for Wakanda!" T'Challa interrupted Zu Li and said righteously.

"I will never trample on the people and interests of Wakanda just to please the gods!"

Looking at T'Challa like this, Zu Li seemed to see T'Chaka's figure in him. He sighed quietly and shook his head helplessly.

T'Chaka, T'Challa, they are both good kings of Wakanda.

But what the gods need is not a good king, but a king who serves their interests.

Bastet has never exercised her supreme divine power in this country, but that doesn't mean he doesn't exist. When Bast is in need, T'Challa, a thoughtful king, becomes the biggest problem.

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