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No, it's one of our people.

"Teresa!" a tribal warrior called out to Niko, who had been thrown down.

Terry was trembling all over, his legs too weak to stand up.

At this moment, three elders arrived with their guards.

"what happened?"

Terry: "Things, things."

A backpack appeared in the elder's hands.

Upon opening the backpack, I found discs printed with images of Azuli dancing seductively.

Everyone:······

Is this something we can see?

Bernin Zana - the capital of Wakanda.

In the square below the palace.

A huge curtain was drawn up. A large crowd gathered below, and when there wasn't enough room to stand, some people even climbed onto the roof of the nearby building.

It felt like watching a movie with a curtain drawn in the early 2000s. (Not every place had a movie theater, and movie tickets were so expensive back then; who would watch a movie if it wasn't free?)

Meanwhile, in the council hall, in addition to the three elders, the elders of other tribes also came and gathered together.

Queen Ramanda chaired the meeting in place of Azuri.

The three elders sat upright with solemn expressions.

They didn't want things to turn out this way.

It's because when I got the backpack, quite a few people saw it, and they were all big mouths. The news spread like wildfire, and in just one afternoon, everyone knew about it.

Then a commotion broke out, and it eventually evolved into everyone watching together, with everyone having the right to know.

Of course, there are also people secretly pushing this from behind the scenes.

The other elders whispered among themselves, their expressions varied—some were worried, some were watching the spectacle, and some were secretly delighted.

Queen Ramanda took in the expressions of everyone, her anger growing. She had only known about her husband's capture an hour or two earlier than the elders of the other small tribes.

Ramanda glared fiercely at the three elders.

The situation is very bad. She may not be able to control it. If she doesn't handle it well, all of these people below will become challengers to the throne. There's no way around it; that's how Wakanda's succession system works. Although it's a hereditary system, there's also a challenger system.

Lamanda took a deep breath, maintaining her queenly dignity, and asked, "Elders, what are your thoughts on the letter urging surrender?"

The letter urging surrender was written by Lin Bei, a prisoner of Wakanda.

Fearing it might not be deterrent enough, Lin Bei also included Azuli's DVDs, some featuring solo artists and others with father-son themes.

They also gave away some merchandise, and Azuri and the forty strong men wrote a collection.

The requirement is simple: Wakanda must voluntarily surrender.

If they disagree, that's simple; we will take military action soon.

At the same time, the works of Azuri and T'Challa will also become a source of funding for the restoration of production in Wakanda.

"..."

There was complete silence below.

The three elders dared not speak because they were afraid of being singled out by Ramanda.

The remaining small tribes, lacking any real strength, would likely only sit on the throne for two days before being overthrown.

"Sigh~ Now that things have come to this, let's think of a way to rescue His Majesty the King!" Ramanda sighed with a headache. "The three elders concealed the news, but they also actively sent people out, which is good."

But in other respects!

The three elders pulled their legs back, not daring to refute.

After all, it was to undermine the prestige of the royal family.

They used some tricks.

Even if Azuri and T'Challa were rescued, it would be no different from if they were dead.

Especially since those films are about to be shown to all the people of Wakanda.

What awaits them is reckoning.

After all, the election of a king is not something that can be completed in an hour.

"Relying on the manpower of just a few tribes is simply not enough to cover the entire border area of ​​Wakanda. We hope that everyone will contribute their efforts and work together to rescue our king."

Other smaller tribes: "..."

Seeing that no one responded, Ramanda emphasized again, "Elders, Wakanda cannot be without a king!"

Other smaller tribes: Is there still room for a king to live in Wakanda?

But still no one responded, and Ramanda became anxious.

Chapter 171

Under the astonished gazes of the two elders beside him.

Kandam, the elder of the border tribe, stood up and said, "That's right, Wakanda cannot be without a king!"

A hint of joy flashed in Ramanda's eyes as she thought to herself that this border elder was indeed her husband's childhood best friend.

The elders of the river tribe and the elders of the mining tribe looked at each other.

River Tribe Elder: What's this guy doing? Which old lady is he supporting?

Elder of the mining tribe: I don't know~ This is different from what we agreed on before!

Kandam glanced at the two old men beside him, as if to say: "Old people get timid. The bold get rich, the timid starve. Haven't you heard that?"

Kandam declared loudly, "Wakanda certainly cannot live without a king, but it can live without Azuri!"

Kandam's remarks shocked Ramanda so much that she jumped up from her chair, staring at Kandam in disbelief.

After a long while, she pointed at Kandam in shock and anger and demanded, "Kandam, what, what do you mean by this!"

The two elders beside Kandam also quickly stood up and angrily rebuked him, making their stance clear.

"What do you think you're doing, daring to utter such outrageous words!"

"His Majesty the King led us to a crushing defeat of the invaders; how can we lose him?"

The two elders joined forces to denounce Kandam, looking furious. The elder from the River Tribe, in particular, had large, round lips and looked so angry that he could barely speak.

If it weren't for her husband's frequent private remarks, Ramanda would have thought that the two elders were loyal followers of Azuri.

Ramanda's face was ashen, and she watched the three of them without saying a word, as if they were about to start arguing.

But Ramanda was more concerned about the other small tribes.

They are the cornerstone of Wakanda.

To Ramanda's disappointment, the elders of these small tribes were not fools; they all had their own agendas.

When we requested the search and rescue of Azuri, this group of people didn't say a word.

Now that Kandal has jumped out, they've all turned into loyal subjects again; I've had enough of their ugly behavior.

"Oh!"

At the prime of his life, Kandam, as an elder of the border tribe, was one of Wakanda's two double-flowered red sticks, and he was clearly no match for these two old guys whose combined age was nearly 150.

Driven to his wits' end by the two elders, Kandam kicked the chair next to him to pieces and swept his contemptuous gaze over the two elders.

Stop with your hypocritical act! Everyone knows exactly what you two old geezers are thinking!

Don't forget, only the strong can sit on the throne of Wakanda.

Even if Azuri is rescued, he will have to step down!

I'm putting this out there now: I'll be the king!

"If you're not happy, come and fight me!"

These words made the two elders' faces turn black with embarrassment.

While that's the right thing to do, it can't be said outright.

The elders of the River Tribe and the elders of the Mining Tribe are both respectable people.

At this time, Azuri was captured and forced into that state.

It's a complete disgrace to Wakanda.

This situation is a godsend!

Anyone who doesn't have any ideas at this point is a fool.

But we are all people of status; if word gets out, what will become of our reputations?

Although Wakanda has been in seclusion for a long time, its international image is that of someone begging on their knees.

"Kandam, you, you, you..." The elders of the mining tribe were all tempted to fight, pointing their fingers at Kandam's nose for a long time. "Young man, don't be so hot-blooded!"

"Tch! You guys don't dare to say it, so I'm saying it for you, and that's wrong?" Kandam sneered.

He then looked around at everyone present.

He shouted, "The enemy is using Azuri to blackmail us, trying to force us to surrender!"

If we surrender, we will be repeating what happened during the colonial period.

Countless people with skin like ours were once sent to another continent, and countless others died en route.

If we dare to surrender today, then the miserable life we ​​had in the past will be repeated on us just like yesterday!

Do they think that capturing Azuri will make us submit?

No! We will never yield to this!

They have no idea how much sacrifice Wakanda has made generation after generation to avoid being seen by outsiders. I believe Azuri's spirit in heaven would also want me to do the same.