Chapter 239 Black Panther Tribe

Since he was out traveling, Rosen certainly couldn't fly there directly.

If he traveled at full speed, Rosen could make the round trip in an hour.

So Rosen stopped and walked along the way.

Thor and Loki followed Rosen obediently.

It has not been a smooth journey, and Europe has now entered its darkest period.

The Dark Ages officially arrived, and black magicians were wreaking havoc on the European continent.

The Black Death swept across the European continent.

Rosen and his two companions passed through the Strait of Brodsky, crossed the Mediterranean Sea into the African continent, and landed at the port of Ceuta.

The distance between the two sides of this strait is only 14 kilometers. Although it is already the African continent, it actually still belongs to the sphere of influence of the European continent. After all, this place is Morocco in later generations.

However, Morocco during this period was very poor and was just a small fishing village.

Rosen continued to go deeper into the African continent. Today, there is not even a complete political regime on the African continent.

If the emergence of writing is taken as a sign of civilization, then there is not even any civilization on the African continent.

All African natives appear in the form of tribes.

Rosen traveled through Algeria, Niger, Chad, and Sudan and finally arrived in Wakanda.

Wakanda today is not yet a country.

"There is a tribe ahead." Loki said, pointing ahead.

"Let's go and take a look." Rosen said.

When the three men came near the tribe, suddenly two figures jumped down from the tree. They were all wearing animal skins and bird feathers, holding spears pointing at Rosen.

"Who are you?"

Rosen and Loki both understand spiritual touch, so they can communicate directly in any language and there is no language barrier.

The first thing Rosen saw was the spearheads of the two natives’ hands. They were made of vibranium!!

"We are travelers and have no intention of offending your tribe." Rosen raised his hands to show that he had no ill intentions.

The two natives looked at each other, then whispered a few words to each other, and one of them hurried back to the tribe to inform them.

Judging from their communication, there should be obvious classes here.

This class is not like the one in most indigenous tribes where one witch doctor is supreme and enslaves the entire tribe.

Instead, there is a clear division of levels and powers.

After a while, a native wearing colorful cloth and a golden crown came out.

This native was very tall, almost as tall as Thor, and Rosen could feel that this native had a strong aura hidden in his body.

"Hello, I am the chief of the Black Panther Tribe. You can call me Chaji." The indigenous chief introduced himself: "Can you tell me where you are from?"

"We came from the other side of the sea, came here to explore, and passed by here," said Rosen.

"If you don't mind, please come to our tribe as a guest." Chaji said sincerely.

"Thank you for your invitation. It is our honor."

Rosen did not refuse, and the three of them entered the tribe.

The Black Panther tribe has a population of nearly 10,000 people, and they have already developed animal husbandry and basic agriculture.

In the same continental civilization circle, they were already ahead of other indigenous tribes.

Chaji is very curious about the outside world.

Rosen told him about the ancient Eastern country, and Chaji showed great yearning.

"Chaji, it is not a wise choice for you to contact the outside world right now."

"why?"

"Let me tell you a story. In a place called America, there was a tribe similar to yours. One day, a group of navigators came from America. The natives of America were full of curiosity about them and expressed their friendliness. However, the navigators used their weapons to plunder the wealth of the natives of America. The first contact between civilizations was plunder. So if you want to explore outside, you must first make yourself strong enough. Otherwise, you will only become someone else's prey."

Chaji was silent for a long time, then looked up at Rosen: "Ro, what about you guys?"

"We are here to explore and to search for treasure, but we don't intend to do anything to you."

"why?"

"We don't like it." Thor was quite direct, his tone full of pride: "I am the prince of Asgard."

"Haha..." Loki smiled and said, "Chaji, although my brother's words are harsh, it is the truth. In our eyes, your tribe is as backward as the beasts. You are not worthy of our attention. So we can sit down and chat with you calmly, but once you have the treasure we want, maybe we will have another way of communication. This is a very realistic problem."

After hearing what Rocky said, Chucky fell into silence again.

Although Rocky's words were unpleasant to hear, Chaji could understand their meaning.

Being able to serve as the patriarch of the Black Panther tribe, Chaji has a certain degree of political acumen.

What he lacks is only knowledge, not intelligence.

Chaji looked at Rosen again, and Rosen nodded. "They and I come from different places. You, me, and them represent civilizations from three different eras. You represent primitive civilization, which has initially mastered farming and animal husbandry and has a certain social class. I represent feudal civilization, which has a clear economy, culture, traditions, and education, as well as relatively basic technology. The two of them represent a civilization that is a thousand years more advanced than mine, and can easily cross a distance of billions of miles and easily wipe out your entire civilization and mine. This is the gap in civilization."

"Are they so powerful? Then why do I feel like they all listen to you?"

The corners of Thor and Loki's mouths twitched.

"Because I am stronger than them in terms of personal strength."

Thor and Loki turned their heads away at the same time. Although they were reluctant to admit it, this was the fact.

After nightfall, Rosen opened his eyes in the triangular tent.

Then he left a shadow clone in the tent, while his real body disappeared into the darkness.

When Rosen just walked out of the Black Panther Tribe, a real black panther appeared in front of Rosen.

Rosen felt the divine power in the Black Panther.

It should be the patron saint of the Black Panther Tribe, and it also has the faith of the Black Panther Tribe.

I just don’t know what its laws and authority are.

"Outsider, what is your purpose here?" Black Panther asked.

"Heart-shaped grass and vibranium." Rosen said frankly.