Laura's Beautiful Journey

Storm, who has a relatively fiery personality, is completely unafraid to look at the queen who doesn't like her, and as her mood fluctuates, dark clouds begin to gather in the originally cloudless sky.

"Mother, where did this child Su Rui go? My suit is damaged and needs repair."

At the critical moment, T'Challa spoke up to interrupt the secret contest between the two women. Laura noticed that the old king T'Chaka's facial muscles also showed signs of relaxation. Obviously, he had already noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but he didn't. Just figure out how to solve it.

In order to make his words more convincing, T'Challa also untied the robe around him, revealing the scarred Black Panther suit.

"This is how the same thing?!"

The old king and queen present, including the bald members of the Queen's Royal Guards, all looked horrified. No one knew the defensive power of the Black Panther suit better than them, who had been exposed to vibranium for many years. Someone from the outside could actually destroy it. This ghost look, could it be? . .

Their eyes finally fell on Laura, which made her feel a little speechless. This also made her suspicious of herself. If it was really her who took action, the Black Panther at this stage would not be better than the one who turned into ashes. The Leopard is so much better.

"It's Ulysses Klaue. That guy used the vibranium and some of the technology he once stole from us to create a sonic hand cannon that fires a sonic hand cannon that can destroy the molecular structure of vibranium."

"It's not destruction, it's passivation. The principle of this thing is very similar to the high-power ultrasonic prototype weapon I am researching."

A petite, delicate-looking black girl walked into the palace hall carrying the weird weapon that T'Challa had removed from Ulysses Klaue's arm.

"In that case, go and help your brother repair his suit, and also study this sonic weapon carefully."

"Can Laura come with us? I heard her armor is also very powerful!"

"Where are your etiquette? Call me Miss Crawford!"

T'Chaka's face became solemn, and a little tiredness immediately appeared. Then he closed his eyes and waved his hands and said:

"You guys go, I have to take a rest too, remember there is a banquet tonight, just don't be late."

Shu Rui nodded, stepped forward and took Laura's arm and walked out. T'Challa, who was holding hands with Ororo, also followed.

The pace of the few people was not fast. After walking out of the palace, Laura noticed that the girl next to her who was still full of energy suddenly sighed silently. It seemed that she was pretending to be like that just now. She and the T'Challa brother and sister looked at each other. The expressions on them are not very good.

"Techalla, your father's mental state seems to be getting worse and worse. He was not like this when I came back last time. Why has he become so old in less than half a month? Is he sick?"

Ororo naturally felt the change in her boyfriend's mood. Today's Tchaka was almost ten years older than the last time they met, which made her feel very strange.

"In recent times, my father's physical and mental health has indeed become worse and worse."

T'Challa didn't treat Laura as an outsider and just said it. Of course, he had a deeper meaning.

"Laura, the potion your group recently launched..."

"Techalla, I understand what you mean, and I believe you have also purchased the first batch of potions from your own external channels and conducted testing and research, right?"

Shu Rui and T'Challa looked at each other, then nodded together.

"Then I guess you have also discovered the disadvantages of this medicine. The prerequisite for it to be most effective is that the body has sufficient cell energy. According to my observation just now, your father's body function has deteriorated extremely seriously. Use it directly on him. Restoration potions will only be counterproductive and greatly accelerate his aging process."

The brother and sister's eyes dimmed when they heard this, and the light returned until Laura's next words came out.

"Mr. King's current condition requires the use of other medicines, but in this case I must know the cause of his physical deterioration."

Laura glanced at T'Challa and continued:

"I can sense the aura of some unknown energy in you, which is very similar to that in your father, but the vitality in your body is completely opposite to his."

In the long suspended corridor, there was no one else but a group of them, not even the chirping of insects or birds. After she finished speaking, everyone fell into silence.

Laura knew that the two brothers and sisters were weighing in their hearts, so she did not disturb them, but continued to appreciate the surrounding scenery.

"In our Wakanda, in addition to the most famous rare metal vibranium, there is another equally precious thing."

In the end, T'Challa chose to believe Laura and began to explain to her:

"We named this thing the Heart-Shaped Grass. If vibranium provided Wakanda with the research and development of technology and the powerful suit of the Guardian Black Panther, then what the Heart-Shaped Grass provided to me is far beyond ordinary people. Basic qualities such as strength, endurance, reflexes, and speed.

A year ago, I passed the trial within the tribe, took heart-shaped grass through the blessing ceremony of the Cheetah God, and happily took over the Black Panther suit representing the guardian of Wakanda from my father.

That was the happiest day in my life. I was recognized by the United Tribes, and I had the ability and responsibility to protect Wakanda, and I could also let my father, who had worked hard for most of his life, have a good rest. "

In front of a laboratory door built on a natural stone cave, T'Challa stopped and looked up at the sky.

"What I didn't expect was that while I was sleeping after taking the heart-shaped grass, my father took a potion that eliminated the effect of the heart-shaped grass in my body according to the instructions of my ancestors!"

Hearing this, Laura roughly understood what kind of situation this was.

As the former Black Panther, the old King T'Chaka must have experienced hundreds of battles when he was young. According to her previous investigation, Wakanda under the protection of the Black Panther and Atlantis under the rule of Namor were feuding.

Based on this speculation, T'Chaka must have suffered a lot of injuries over the years, which was prevented from showing up by the powerful effect of the heart-shaped grass.

A year ago, in order to pave the way for his son T'Challa, he followed his ancestor's instructions and dissolved the power of the heart-shaped grass in his body. His already old and overstretched body would naturally soon show signs of accelerated aging.

"Have you not considered letting him take the heart-shaped grass again?"

T'Challa shook his head. As a more open-minded man, he naturally proposed this idea, and then was severely refuted by his conservative parents and the tribal elders and priests.