Chapter 102: Enslavement of Wakanda
A thousand-mile dam can be breached by a single ant hole. The same is true of the collapse of Wakanda’s army. At first, only a few soldiers collapsed, but it soon turned into large-scale collapses, and finally led to a major collapse.
A large number of soldiers fled and surrendered, and the Wakanda army was completely defeated. The generals and ministers in the army were also captured by the Iron Golem. Even if someone wanted to continue to organize the army, they couldn't find a leader. Moreover, the group of soldiers had already lost their faith, and even if they were recruited again, they would be a mob.
On the balcony of the palace, Richard watched the Golem Squad defeat the Wakanda army and made them lose their armor and weapons. He was not surprised at all. And this time, the Iron Golem Squad's first battle also verified their combat effectiveness.
"Your Majesty, do you have anything else to say at this time?" Richard released his control over T'Chaka and pointed to the battlefield not far away.
"You devil, our Wakanda..." Before he could finish, Richard interrupted him directly: "Your Majesty, don't say meaningless words. If you still want Wakanda to continue to exist, then seriously consider your words."
T'Chaka, who was about to curse, was suddenly speechless. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment, and looked at his son who was being controlled and the large number of guards beside him. Suddenly, he was like a deflated ball. In just a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years.
"What do you want from us?" T'Chaka asked, having calmed down.
"It's very simple. Just keep mining the vibranium here. I will send people to collect it every day. As for you, as long as the amount of vibranium is sufficient every day, you will be fine and can continue to enjoy your secluded life here."
"Do we have any choice?" T'Chaka said with a grim expression.
"Of course. If you don't agree, I won't force you, but I will try another way." Richard snapped his fingers, a flash of light appeared, and the next second a skeleton appeared in front of him.
"Let me introduce you to him." Richard straightened his collar and introduced him formally, "The skeleton in front of you is an old employee of our ecological park. He was a top gardener when he was alive, and he is still a hardworking gardener now. He never slacks off and takes a rest. And he doesn't want to be paid?"
"If you don't agree, then I can only do it reluctantly."
"We agree!" T'Chaka said without hesitation, fearing that if he said it too late, his people would be turned into skeletons.
"Since you agree, let's sign this contract!" Richard said as he took out a contract and handed it to T'Chaka.
T'Chaka hesitated slightly, but finally signed the contract.
Seeing the signed contract, Richard waved his hand gently, and a flame instantly rose above the contract. The contract burned rapidly in the flame, and in the blink of an eye it turned into red rays of light and flew out in an instant.
Before T'Chaka could react, one of the red lights penetrated into his body, and the remaining red lights instantly penetrated into the bodies of other Wakanda soldiers and guards, including T'Chaka's son.
Then a red mystic eye tattoo appeared on these people's bodies. The tattoo flickered twice, then dimmed and disappeared. At the same time, an identical mystic tattoo appeared on everyone in Wakanda.
"This tattoo is a contract. If you complete the contract, the tattoo will have no effect. But if you don't complete the contract, then they will remind you at that time." "Don't think about removing these tattoos. They are connected to your soul. Even if you die, your soul cannot escape!"
"And you and your descendants will all receive this bloodline contract. Never think of escaping or resisting!"
After Richard finished speaking, he waved his hand to release the control of these people. The guards woke up and subconsciously wanted to attack Richard, but just as they were about to do so, a sharp pain from their souls made them fall to the ground, without any resistance.
The prince rolled on the ground in pain, sweat pouring down his body, and he had no strength to resist.
"Sir, they just care about me, please forgive them." Seeing his son's miserable condition, King T'Chaka quickly pleaded with Richard.
"Since this is your first time, I will forgive you." Richard waved his hand gently, relieving these people of their pain. Without the unforgettable pain that penetrated their souls, these people lay on the ground exhausted.
"Okay, the contract has been signed, so the next step is to complete it. I am a person who abides by the contract, so I hope you can abide by the contract as well."
Richard said as he came to the side and put the vibranium that he had taken out of the warehouse not long ago into his space ring. Although he did not count them carefully, he roughly estimated that there were at least ten tons of vibranium. This amount of vibranium was almost all that Wakanda had accumulated over the years.
Vibranium is not so easy to mine. This metal is very hard and difficult to mine. Only in Wakanda can there be a complete mining and smelting method. Although Richard also has a way to mine and smelt, he doesn't want to stay in the mine every day to mine.
If it wasn't for the need to get these Wakandans to continue helping him mine vibranium, Richard wouldn't have wasted time with them and would have started robbing them directly. He would have used force to deter them first and then used a blood contract to restrain them.
These Wakandans can only mine for him obediently now. If they dare to disobey, the blood contract will make them understand that death is also a gift.
After enslaving Wakanda, Richard asked the Wakandans to open the database, which contained all of Wakanda's world-leading technologies. Richard did not hesitate and directly copied all of this technology.
He plans to absorb Wakanda's technology. Although the operation of Wakanda's weapons and equipment is confusing, there are still many aspects of their own technology that are worthy of praise.
For example, medicine, metal smelting, alloys, and their energy use. Arcanists are not old-fashioned people. They will absorb all kinds of knowledge to enrich themselves. It is this continuous absorption of knowledge that makes the Arcanist civilization continue to grow stronger.
By the way, the medical care here is advanced, so let’s make some better life-support chambers first, and give some benefits to the vampires in the plasma factory, so that they can be more comfortable when lying inside. After all, they are hardworking and dedicated employees.
Richard left two Iron Golems in Wakanda, and then opened the portal to return to the Mage Tower. Ten tons of vibranium would be enough for him to use for a long time. The next step was to complete the third phase of the floating tower project.
(End of this chapter)