I was in Marvel, and I was caught by Ancient One as soon as I got off the car.

Chapter 422

d what he thinks.” Eric looked up at Zuli, who

was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately and said: ” Of course, Your Majesty, this is your right.”

The assistants who were kicked out were called back. They looked a little surprised when they heard that the new king wanted to enter the land of their ancestors again, but they took action immediately.

The former king would occasionally enter the land of his ancestors, perhaps to report on the performance of the previous black panthers, or to pay respects to the black panther goddess. Therefore, they were not very surprised about this matter. They were just curious about what the new king was doing after he entered the land of his ancestors just yesterday.

Although the preparation was quite hasty, the ceremony was still very successful. The power of the black panther was expelled from Eric, and then he drank the potion again and lay down in the sand pit.

Eric only felt that his body became lighter, as if he was flying into the sky, and was being pulled by a great being into a strange space.

When he opened his eyes, he was already standing on a plain, with beautiful stars reflected in the sky, and a huge acacia tree in front of him.

Several panthers squatted on the acacia tree, watching Eric appear in front of them.

“What are you doing here? The new Black Panther?” Several black panthers emitted bursts of light in front of Eric. When the light dissipated, several old men wearing various ancient costumes appeared in front of him.

Eric knew that these were the previous Black Panthers who had been protecting Wakanda during their lifetimes. After their death, they were connected to this ancestral land by the Black Panther Goddess and lived forever.

“I’m looking for my father. Although he is not a Black Panther, he should be here.” Eric looked around, and it didn’t look like there was a house.

“Your father? Nibjo?” It was obvious that these ancestors were very familiar with his father. One of the ancestors raised his arm and pointed to one side.

“Your father, over there.”

Eric looked in the direction he pointed and found that at some point, a prison-like building appeared nearby.

Eric walked there, came to the side of the prison, and looked at the figures inside through the bars.

Nibuqiao sat on the cold ground of the prison, lowered his head and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Father?”

Eric shouted softly. Nibuqiao’s shoulders shook and he looked up at Eric.

“Why are you here?” Nibuqiao stood up in panic, trying to look decent.

“Let me…ask you a few questions.” Eric said hesitantly.

Nibuqiao was confused for a moment, and then he came to his senses, “Are you asking why I died?”

Eric nodded, “They said you wanted to hurt your compatriots, but I don’t believe it, how could you do it?” Compatriot, haven’t you been teaching me to protect our compatriots?”

Nibjo looked at the excited Eric and couldn’t help but lower his head to avoid his sight.

“I don’t know what the situation was at that time. Maybe it was because of my passion. When I found out that my best lieutenant was a spy from Wakanda, when I got angry, I…” Looking at Nebuccio’s panic

, He explained that Eric also knew that T’Chaka and Zuli had not deceived him, and he lowered his head when he saw Nebujo acting like this.

“I thought it was the Black Panther who took the initiative to kill you. I always thought so, but I didn’t expect…”

Eric turned and looked at the stars in the sky. Nibuqiao looked at his child and turned around, too. He immediately rushed to the window and shouted to Eric.

“I’m sorry, Eric, you could have lived a better life. It was me who took you out of Wakanda. I’m sorry…”

Eric still didn’t move, his back turned to his. Father, two lines of tears left his face.

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His figure gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared into the land of his ancestors.

The ancestors over there watched Eric disappear and waved their hands. The prison disappeared again and entered the place of exile.

Although T’Chaka tried to hide it, he still couldn’t hide it from the wise Black Panther Goddess. Everything Nebucho did was discovered by the Black Panther Goddess. In the end, he refused to enter the land of his ancestors and sent him to the land of exile to reflect on his own mistakes. mistake.

When Eric entered the Land of his Ancestors, the Black Panther Goddess routinely checked the things that impressed him most, and found that this man was actually related to Nerbujo, so she asked them to meet him.

Several black panthers looked up at the starry sky. This space was the resting place given to them by the Black Panther Goddess, and the stars in the sky were the way to communicate with the Black Panther Goddess.

They stared at the brilliant starry sky, as if listening to the words of the Black Panther Goddess. With a final bow, they transformed into black panthers and rested on this grassland.

In the real world, a small pile of sand was suddenly lifted up, and Eric suddenly started to move, taking deep breaths.

“Your Majesty the King, calm down!”

Zuli shouted nervously. Don’t stimulate him at this time. The power of the Heart-Shaped Grass has just merged with his body, and he needs to adapt well before he can recover.

Eric gained experience and quickly calmed down his body’s instinct. He stood up from the sand pit and glanced at Zu Li.

“Everything you said is true. There is no need to imprison T’Chaka and the others anymore.”

After saying this, Eric walked outside and dismissed several guards around him.

He now wants to be alone and calm down.

Back on the cliff of the King’s Challenge, Eric sat on the edge, listening to the wind in his ears and looking at the beautiful scenery of Wakanda.

As the sun gradually set, Eric looked at the sunset on the horizon and remembered what his father told him when he was a child. The sunset in Wakanda was particularly beautiful.

Now it seems that it is indeed good.

Inexplicably, Eric, looking at this beautiful scenery, remembered the question T’Chaka asked him in the car.

“Am I really suitable to be the king of Wakanda?”

Eric looked at the hometown that he missed so much. He actually wanted to drag his hometown into war and fight with the whole world!

“No, you can’t do this, I have to stop!”

A cold sweat arose behind Eric’s back. He wanted to realize his father’s vision and fight for the rights of other people of his race. War was not the only way to go. There were many other ways.

Eric thought about his original idea. As a former agent of the Lighthouse Country, he specialized in causing chaos in other countries. Changing regimes was his specialty.

He just wanted to get a few dead soldiers from Zola, pretend to be agents from other countries, kill a few tribal elders, and unify and centralize power himself. With the help of the identities of several dead soldiers, he mobilized the power of Wakanda and declared war on the world.

But now it seems that this plan will undoubtedly plunge Wakanda into chaos, and it is unknown how many compatriots will be implicated. It is a completely undesirable method. Not to mention that it would plunge Wakanda into chaos and make this beautiful scenery disappear.

He couldn’t do this. Eric thought about his agreement with Zora, and planned to explain it to Zora tomorrow, terminate the agreement, and send him away with some vibranium.

After thinking about it, Eric immediately stood up and walked towards his palace.

The next day, in the capital of a small, poor country near Wakanda, Zola sat in the only restaurant in the city that could barely accommodate people, waiting for Eric’s arrival.

After an unknown amount of time, Eric, who was wearing a hood, walked into the hotel carrying a box. He frowned as he looked at the happy and noisy crowd in the store, and finally sat down opposite Zola.

“Hey, long time no see, should I call you His Majes