"Don't worry. From now on, I will never let Bucky out of my sight."
Steve Rogers clearly realized the severity of the situation and immediately gave a solemn assurance.
Because if the previous terrorist attacks and assassinations could still be blamed on Hydra, then if anything else happened now, it would be his responsibility as both Bucky's friend and watcher.
Allen nodded slightly. "It'd better be. Also, you should keep an eye on that King of Wakanda. He has a blood feud with Bucky over his father's death—or at least, T'Challa believes so."
"Wakanda? The only country on Earth that produces Vibranium?" Coulson suddenly cut in.
As the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he knew quite a few secrets about this world.
Wakanda was naturally among them.
"That's right! That's why I'm telling you to be careful. You must know, if the people on Earth were ranked by wealth, Tony Stark could only come in second. The one in first place would be King T'Challa, whose family literally owns mines. At Vibranium's current market price, his net worth is probably several million billion US Dollars. Stark Industries' market value is barely a drop in the bucket to the Wakandan royal family. And Wakanda isn't some primitive, backward African tribal nation like you imagine. Quite the opposite—thanks to Vibranium, they've developed a whole range of unique and advanced technologies. In energy weapons and shields alone, they're at least two or three generations ahead of every other country on Earth."
Allen did not hide anything and openly revealed the secret Wakanda had always tried to conceal.
"What?! Are you kidding me? Several... several million billion US Dollars! My god! How much money is that?"
Scott Lang, the only poor person present, let out an incredulous cry.
You must know, he had originally been