Latest URL: After standing in front of the house and waiting for a while, the convoy slowly drove over.

Before the car stopped, Stark had already stepped down the steps and walked towards the main car with the national flag in the middle.

"Welcome, welcome, Your Majesty the King, and Your Royal Highness, welcome to my house."

"Good morning, Mr. Stark. I'm very glad to receive your invitation, and I'm honored to be your guest." While observing the surroundings calmly, T'Chaka stretched out his hand and gave a kind expression. respond.

As the king of Wakanda, T'Chaka often goes out and about. Compared with ordinary citizens who have lived in Wakanda for a long time and have never been in contact with the outside world, his vision is more than a little bit wider. Including the skills of receiving people and things related to diplomacy, they have already been trained to the point of perfection.

Although it was just a simple greeting, it felt like a spring breeze. It seems that the two parties have known each other for a long time and are old friends who have been with each other for many years.

"This is my lover, Pepper." Nodding with a smile, Stark continued to introduce: "And this little guy, she is my favorite little baby. Morgan, say hello, didn't Dad teach you ?”

Looking at Stark, and then at the black men standing in front of him, Little Morgan timidly hid in Pepper's arms.

Just when Stark was a little embarrassed and had an embarrassing smile on his face, the little guy carefully raised his head again, and raised his chubby little hand: "Ha~hehe~."

Milky voice, not so standard pronunciation, this Hello from the mouth of the little Morgan, is not generally cute... Although the little guy is white and looks completely different from T'Chaka and others, but as a human baby Cub, her cuteness will not be discounted by the influence of race.

"Hello, little Morgan~." Little Morgan returned a more kind smile, and T'Chaka took the small gift prepared in advance from Okoye's hand with his backhand, and held it in front of the little guy: "Look at this , I specially brought you a small gift."

It's not a particularly expensive gift, it's just a black panther doll made of flannel. The chubby shape is less fierce and more cute. The whole body is decorated with colorful silk threads, and the color matching is quite in line with African characteristics, so that people can know where it is produced at a glance.

Children of Morgan's age are fond of colorful things. Seeing the little doll that T'Chaka took out, the little guy immediately laughed happily, changed his previous recognition, and stretched out a pair of small hands happily, reaching towards the flannel doll.

"It seems that she quite likes it." Letting go, T'Chaka turned to look at Stark: "I was a little worried before, what if she doesn't like it."

It seems to be just an ordinary joke, but there is actually a layer of hidden meaning in this sentence-she is your daughter, and all kinds of toys are not new to her. We Wakanda is just a small African country, not like you can get everything. So sorry, we can only prepare this humble little thing as a gift for your daughter.

But anyone who is a little clever can hear the tentative meaning in this sentence.

"You're too polite, Your Majesty the King." Shaking his head, Stark didn't accept the move: "Please, let's go in and sit down and talk."

"Well, thank you for your hospitality."

Led by Stark into the room, T'Chaka remained calm until he sat down.

But T'Challa, who was following behind him, and the casual female guards were looking around, deliberately pretending that they had never seen the world, and were very curious about the various high-tech products in Stark's house. expression.

Maybe it's because I'm used to playing similar routines, and my acting skills in this area have been honed many times. Whether it's T'Challa or the female guards, their acting skills are quite realistic, no worse than professional actors.

Falling into Stark's eyes made him involuntarily have some doubts—is the situation in Wakanda really as Shi Xiaolei said, with many secrets hidden in the dark? Judging from their current performance, they really look like they were born in a small backward agricultural country and have not seen much of the world.

The more he thought about it, the less sure he was. A few minutes later, Stark found a gap, took out his mobile phone and smiled at T'Chaka: "Look at my memory, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I have a friend who also wants to I want to meet you. If you don't mind, can I call him over?"

"Of course, but I'm a little curious. This friend of yours is..."

"If you have followed my news, you should not be unfamiliar. His name is Locke, and he is called a 'Gladiator' by many people, and some people call him a 'Weapon Master'. Don't worry, that guy just looks more ferocious. In fact, he has a very gentle personality. Moreover, he is not far away, he lives next door to my house, he can come here in a few minutes, and he won't keep you waiting."

"Mr. Locke? I've also heard of his name, and I've wanted to meet him for a long time." T'Chaka nodded, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he began to ponder in his mind.

Stark wants to meet, and there may be other reasons. But instead of 'Gladiator', what purpose does he want to meet with himself?

Before coming here, he had already done his homework and learned about Stark's network of contacts. Of course, Shi Xiaolei, who hangs out with him every day, is indispensable. Based on the information T'Chaka found, he didn't think that Shi Xiaolei wanted to meet him because of the intention of humanitarian support or charitable donation.

After all, Shi Xiaolei has always been the hands-off shopkeeper, and never took the initiative to stand up and intervene in these matters. Including those charities that he and Stark have set up in Huaguo, they are all handed over to others to take care of.

After much deliberation, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com thinks that Shi Xiaolei should come for other purposes. Combined with the real situation in Wakanda...

Looking at Stark who was on the phone, T'Chaka's heart flashed with alertness, and he moved his right hand calmly, sending a signal to several female guards standing behind him.

It was too late to say it, and Stark had already finished the call.

"Sorry, I was a little rude." Putting down the phone, Stark laughed twice: "That guy will come over right away, it's only a minute or two at most..."

Before he finished speaking, a faint light flashed in the living room.

"Hi, Tony." Appearing in front of everyone, Shi Xiaolei raised his hand with a smile, and greeted his friends first.

Turning his head to look at the Wakanda group sitting on the sofa, Shi Xiaolei took two steps forward and came to T'Chaka first: "Nice to meet you, Your Majesty the King. Uh, maybe I should call you differently." Lord Black Panther?"

(end of this chapter)