The ghost girl said: "There is no tearing feeling like before, and it is easier to control."

Bede hesitated for a moment and said, "How about you go back and let Dr. Foster check your current physical condition for you?"

But the ghost girl shook her head: "I'm here to tell you this, not because I want you to send me back. I want you to take me with you in tomorrow's action."

"Why? You also said that this action is very dangerous. They are real aliens. They are as strong as monsters. If you are not careful, you may die!" Bede persuaded.

In fact, he was more confused.

Why is this ghost girl suddenly so "loyal"?

Could it be that his spider characteristic ability also contains the "power of a king", so that when the tiger's body shakes, the enemy will bow to him?

The ghost girl looked into Bede's eyes and said in an extremely serious tone: "You don't understand the feeling of being tortured by illness for more than twenty years. Every moment at that time was hell for me. But now,

Everything is over, and I have a new life!"

"And the one who gave me new life is you!"

"My life is yours."

"In the past, I was a ghost agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., from now on, I will be your ghost guard!"

Bede and the ghost girl looked at each other, and saw only sincerity in her eyes.

"Okay," Bede nodded.

He decided to wait until he had the opportunity to talk to Bill Foster about his adopted daughter.

For him, the most important of the adoptive father and daughter is Dr. Bill Foster as the adoptive father, and he is not a ghost guard!

And having someone next to you all the time makes your scalp numb just thinking about it.

As for now, Bede has no choice but to let her go.

However, he did not feel that the ghost girl could provide him with much protection in the next actions.

Although I don’t know how many Obsidian Four will come and who will come, but they are not easy to deal with!

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After a conversation with the ghost girl, it was soon time for dinner.

Ten minutes before the dinner started, the waiter knocked on Bede's door.

The ghost girl was not used to crowded situations, so she declined the offer to go together and returned to her room.

So Bede himself came to the banquet under the guidance of the waiter.

This was a private banquet, and Black Panther invited them to attend as a friend, so the size was not large.

But the dishes at the banquet are still very rich.

Wakanda has a high-tech cultivation base, where any crops or animals can receive the most careful care - fully intelligent, so there are many ingredients that are priceless outside, but here they are just used as ordinary food.

This is the productivity of technology.

The unbearable hunger in his belly, coupled with the delicious food, instantly awakened the hungry soul in Bede's heart.

It's on fire!

He quickly threw himself into the pile of food and began to work hard.

Iron Man and others each held wine glasses and ate slowly while communicating with each other.

Gulu.

After Bede swallowed the piece of spicy chicken in front of him with the rice, he finally slowed down the speed of cooking.

This extravagant meal directly raised his hunger level from 0 to 70, so he can just eat the rest slowly.

At this time, a figure came to his side.

The Black Panther held a wine glass and asked with a smile: "Mr. Bede, can I sit here?"

Bede raised his head, wiped his mouth, and said: "Of course, you are the master here."

This is your home, of course you can sit wherever you want. Why are you asking me?

Bede was speechless.

Black Panther sat down next to Bede and asked with a smile: "How does the food from home taste?"

Bede was slightly surprised and said: "You specially prepared this for me?"

"Just eat it if you like," Black Panther said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Bede is from Hanxia, ​​so I ordered them to make some. However, Hanxia's food culture is so rich, I'm worried that what I cook will not suit your appetite.

What?"

Bede also smiled back and said: "Where, the cooking is very good and authentic. Isn't your chef from Hanxia?"

Black Panther shook his head and said: "That's not true, but he went to a school called New Oriental in Hanxia for a few years, and stayed in Hanxia for a few years, and learned a lot of Hanxia cuisine."

A few simple words quickly shortened the distance between the two.

But Bede knew that the Black Panther should have some purpose for suddenly coming to him.

Sure enough, after chatting for a while, the Black Panther suddenly asked: "Mr. Bede, they said you are a prophet and can predict the future?"

Bede frowned and said righteously: "This is a rumor!"

"But they said that you were the first to discover this crisis and contributed to it, right?" Black Panther said slightly surprised.

"That's true," Bede nodded, "but I can know the future because I accidentally saw these fragments of the 'future' when I came to this world through the quantum channel. It is not a prophetic ability."<

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Bede doesn't want to lie and sell some prophetic persona, so what's the point.

From the time he appeared in this world, the future has changed, and this identity is completely unreliable.

"Quantum channel!" Black Panther paused slightly, obviously a little surprised.

No one told him before that Bede came from other universes, and no one told him that Bede came from the quantum channel.

However, he did not stop at this question, but asked another question.

"Then...Mr. Bede, have you seen the future of Wakanda?"

Bede's hand paused.

He put the wine glass in his hand aside, turned halfway, and looked at the Black Panther.

"Your Majesty the King, I do see some of Wakanda's future!"

"Please speak up," Black Panther also noticed the change in Bede's attitude, but didn't think much about it.

Wakanda has been in a state of self-isolation since a long time ago, trying its best not to have contact with the outside world.

So much so that even SHIELD and Hydra, which were once powerful, spent a lot of effort to find out about it - it was through Klaue who defected from Wakanda and stole a lot of vibranium.

You get it from your mouth.

T'Challa's policy is to change his previous policy, establish communication with the outside world, and declare the power of Wakanda to the world!

Although he looked very confident on the surface, he was actually very nervous inside.

He worries that his actions will lead Wakanda to a place of eternal destruction.

"Your Majesty the King, have you ever paid attention to your physical condition?" Bede said something mindless.

The Black Panther nodded and raised his hand. He wore something like a sports bracelet on his hand.

"This is the standard Kimoyou bracelet for Wakanda citizens. It can analyze the health status of the holder at any time and give health advice..."
Chapter completed!