"Hmph, hmph, hmph, hmph ~"
The Queen of Utopia's car stopped steadily below the Parliament Building of Utopia City. Catherine, who had changed into a floral dress, a wide-brimmed hat, and sunglasses, carried a blue handbag. She hummed a relaxed tune and walked into the Parliament Building with light steps under the protection of the guards.
Everyone along the way bowed slightly to her. Catherine greeted everyone with a smile. This happy attitude was completely different from the cold and gloomy attitude in the past. It even livened up the atmosphere of the entire Parliament Hall.
And those with sharp eyes could see that on the Queen's shoulder, in addition to the mini Black Dragon that they were used to, there was a new little guy.
A mini Treant. He sat on Catherine's shoulder and looked around curiously. From time to time, he would take out a piece of candy from the pocket in his hand and stuff it into his mouth.
It seemed that our Queen had a new strange pet.
Queen Catherine did not go directly to her office. Instead, she went straight to Professor Charles' office. Oh, no, Speaker Charles' office.
"Oh, it's little Catherine."
Wearing glasses, Speaker Charles, who was reading a book, raised his head and pushed his glasses down. He smiled at Catherine and picked up the hot tea on the table. As soon as he took a sip, he saw Groot, the little Treant, who jumped onto the table and looked at him curiously.
The professor's eyes suddenly narrowed.
As a big shot who held the Soul Gem, he could easily feel the terrifying life energy contained in Groot's body. He raised his head and looked at Catherine. The Queen was like a satisfied kitten. She winked mischievously at the Professor and whispered, "Don't worry, Professor Groot.
"He's back!"
"Hmm?"
The professor's expression became unconcealable. His eyes fell on Groot again. "This, he sent it back?"
"Yes!"
Catherine sat on the chair, tore open the space, and took out a bottle of warm milk. She handed it to Groot and carefully inserted a straw for him. On the other side, the little Black Dragon looked at all this with a gloomy face. The crisis of losing favor surged wildly in the weary little guy's heart, especially when Groot proudly showed off the milk in his hand. The little Black Dragon gritted his teeth in hatred. In the end, he could only cover his head with his wings. Out of sight, out of mind.
"He's hiding his whereabouts. He wants to secretly deal with those guys!"
Catherine twitched her delicate nose and pointed to the sky. Then, she stretched out her finger and knocked on Groot's head. She said to the Professor,
"He asked me to put Groot in the New World. This little guy is the monarch of plants. With him around, the ecological environment of Utopia will be stable, and those evil gods will not be able to invade us. As long as Groot's power continues to increase, he will control of the world's ecology, sooner or later, he will control the ecology of the entire world. he will become our eternal ally!"
"Very good!"
The professor could not hide his excitement. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Groot's head. The little guy's appearance at this time was very important. The reason why the various factions did not dare to develop the New World with great fanfare was because the environment after the New World was remodeled was unstable. No one knew if any building had problems, it could cause a terrible chain reaction. Now, Groot's appearance completely made up for this problem.
"It seems that Saber's trip this time was quite fruitful. This is very good."
The professor nodded and looked at Catherine.
"Then, where is he now?"
"He's gone to Wakanda."
Catherine put the little Black Dragon on her shoulder and said to the professor, "It seems that he's determined to get the Soul Gem. I have to go argue with those politicians. Professor, I'll leave Groot to you. By the way, a raccoon might come later. It's the Ent's friend and guardian."
"Raccoon?"
The professor pushed up his glasses, and although he was a little confused, he still nodded.
On the other side, on the vast land of Africa, a faint blue light flashed and disappeared, and Saber's figure stepped on the land of Africa. Beside him, a red shadow floated around, and finally turned into an elegant red-clothed female ninja beside Saber. Erica, one of Saber's confidantes, and also a follower who followed the Sorcerer Supreme to Africa to look for the Soul Gem.
"To be honest, I'm actually quite curious."
Saber looked around and said softly, "Why did Ancient One let the Soul Gem stay here when he clearly sensed it?"
Two gentle arms wrapped around Saber's waist from behind, and Erica pressed her body close to Saber's back and whispered in his ear:
"In addition to the Sorcerer Supreme's soft-heartedness and her not being recognized, it was that annoying Nature God who repeatedly obstructed her."
Erica couldn't help but sniffle and said with a look of disgust:
"That black panther seems to be the Nature Spirit that protects Wakanda. The Sorcerer Supreme tried to capture it but failed. Later, I heard her say that the black panther is likely to be related to the Soul Gem, and the Soul Gem is also inseparable from the country of Wakanda. In short, it's very complicated. Once the Soul Gem is taken away, Wakanda will no longer exist …"
Her body wriggled in front of Saber, and she was held in Saber's arms. The assassin said lazily:
"How do you think the very kind Sorcerer Supreme should make up her mind about this kind of thing?"
"Alas, she's always like this, and fortunately, I'm not her …"
Saber shook his head and gently kissed Erica's forehead: "Let's go, take me there, let me see how rampant that Nature Spirit is!"
On the other side, in a dark karst cave near the upper reaches of the Mother River of Wakanda, the infiltrators of the Alliance Army were trapped here, but they were not in a hurry to leave because they found an important person here.
"Walter, do you need to rest?"
Agent Coulson moved his fingers. He looked at the Scarlet Witch, who was constantly using Chaos Magic to replenish the life force of the young black man lying in the ice cave.
"Let me take over for you, you haven't rested for a day."
"I can still hold on, Mr. Coulson."
Walter turned his head and smiled at Coulson. "This level of burden is nothing. The prince's life force is very weak now, he can't withstand the burst of Mana."
Coulson nodded and sat back on his stone bench. He started to help Captain Steve roast the fresh antelopes that had been thrown down.
"Hey, Captain, what do you think that big black cat wants?"
Little Spider sniffed the aroma of roast meat and rubbed his stomach. He moved to the seniors and asked in a low voice, "It won't hurt us, but it trapped us in this cave. Who is this prince? Does that black cat want us to save him? "
"I don't know."
Captain America told the truth. He first sprinkled some salt on the roast meat and distributed it to his companions, then he said slowly, "Anyway, I can feel that the black panther has no ill intentions. It probably really wants us to save this person. Coulson, you said that he's a prince. Is he the prince of Wakanda? Why haven't I seen him before? "
Coulson bit off a piece of meat and said as he ate.
"Prince T 'Challa is the only son of the current King T' Chaka. His whereabouts when he was a teenager are a mystery, but according to SHIELD's records, he has studied in famous schools all over the world and has excellent grades. He has also seen the world's scenery and culture. He has five master's degrees and two doctorates. He attended the regular meeting of the United Nations with King T 'Chaka four years ago … just once."
The agent's eyes became deep.
"Very few people know about T 'Challa's existence, but if nothing unexpected happens, he may succeed to the throne in five years at most … to become the new king of Wakanda. But now, he appears in this isolated cave with half his life left. It's definitely not because of some trial. So, Captain, your guess is right. It seems that something has happened in Wakanda."
"As for that black panther …"
Coulson frowned. "According to the few words about Wakanda circulating outside, it's likely that it's the primitive deity that guided the four major tribes of Wakanda to unite and form the Wakanda Kingdom thousands of years ago. In magic terms, it's the Spirit of Nature. The kings of Wakanda have been called the black panther, and it seems that it's related to this big cat. As for why it wants us to save Prince T 'Challa …"
The agent's gaze turned to the prince whose life was prolonged by Chaos magic at this moment.
"It seems that our Prince T 'Challa has been granted the authority of a black panther by the Spirit of Nature. He's been acknowledged."
Agent Barton, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped eating when he heard this. He raised his head, his eyes shining with a certain light. The few of them exchanged glances in the air, and finally, the captain shook his head.
"No, it's meaningless to kill a T 'Challa who's not a king yet. Everyone, don't forget why we're here. At the end of the day, this war isn't to destroy Wakanda. And if we kill him here, it's likely to anger the Spirit of Nature. By then, we'll be in a worse situation."
"Actually, as long as we do it secretly, that big cat might …" Natasha whispered.
Natasha said in a low voice. But before she finished, an earth-shattering roar came from outside of the cave, followed by the sound of peeling rocks, falling, and thunderous noises. It was followed by the unique roar of a cat, as if it was the panic after being wounded. In the end, a heavy object fell to the ground, splashing thousands of water splashes.
As soon as the voice sounded, Captain America picked up the shield in his hand and rushed outside. The others followed closely behind him. As a result, when they rushed to the entrance of the cave, they saw that the Nature Spirit, which had previously suppressed everyone with its imposing manner, fell from the sky into the dark river below in a free-falling posture. Its huge body smashed into the dark river below, and it let out a painful howl. Its body blocked the river water.
Faint blue flames entwined around the wound on its abdomen, causing its body, which was not made of flesh and blood, to emit a burnt stench. The next moment, a figure tore through space and walked out. He was holding a faint blue scythe and was wearing a black hood. The moment he appeared, Little Spider let out a scream of surprise and rushed towards him.
"Ah, Saber … I knew it! You won't die so easily! "
"Hey, hey! Don't be so enthusiastic, child … "
Saber, who had grown a beard, seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life. In response to Little Spider's enthusiasm, he took a step back and nodded at the others who were still standing there. Finally, he turned his gaze back to the Demigod Nature who was struggling to stand up.
"Tell me, where's the Soul Gem? Black Panther … "
The look in Saber's eyes became colder and colder. "Don't force me to extract your soul and have a look. That will … be painful!"
The heavily injured Black Panther was rather unyielding. It moved its hind legs with difficulty and opened its mouth to Saber, revealing its sharp teeth, which were entwined with dark breath. Its charming eyes exuded a wild and rebellious will. Saber shook his head at its attitude. He waved the scythe in his hand and was about to completely crush the stubborn Spirit of Nature.
At this moment, Coulson suddenly spoke.
"Wait … Saber, there's something inside. I think you should take a look. Maybe … we have a common goal with this Cheetah …"
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