After Ryan and the Valkyrie stopped laughing, the rainbow bridge beam surrounding them disappeared, and the two had arrived on Earth.
However, looking at the Black people plowing the fields around them, both were stunned.
Especially Ryan, whose face was full of doubt.
Wasn't he supposed to go to New York?
Did this damn Heimdall teleport them to the wrong era?
Why are there still so many American-style ancient plowing machines?
Just as Ryan was wondering, a fat old man wearing glasses and a white robe walked toward Ryan and the other person.
Compared to the other Black people who were stunned by the appearance of the two from the rainbow bridge beam, the white-robed old man appeared much calmer.
He walked up to the two and smiled, "May I ask what brings you two to my country?"
Ryan glanced at the distinguished Black old man in front of him and shook his head, "No, nothing special. We just got lost and ended up in the wrong place. May I ask where this is?"
The white-robed old man wasn't very surprised that the two emerged from the beam, but Ryan's words made him pause, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you saying you got lost and ended up in the wrong country?"
Ryan shrugged, "That's right. Some blind guy messed up the coordinates when teleporting us back. We were supposed to go to New York~"
Far away in Asgard, Heimdall, who was cleaning his eyes with the help of Horse-Face Man: F*** you!
If you hadn't thrown sand in my eyes, would I have teleported incorrectly?
It's a miracle I didn't send you to the underworld, alright!
The Celestials underground: Hey, hey, hey!
The white-robed old man was silent for a moment, but ultimately chose to accept the seemingly absurd explanation, "Alright, regardless, welcome to Wakanda. Shall I arrange a private jet to send you back to New York?"
Hearing the white-robed old man's words, it was Ryan's turn to be surprised, "This is Wakanda? May I ask your esteemed name?"
The white-robed old man smiled slightly, "There's nothing esteemed about it. I am merely the king of this impoverished little nation. You can call me T'Chaka directly."
Ryan was even more surprised upon hearing this.
Because this wasn't the king of some poor little nation at all; this was clearly the king of the most advanced and wealthiest nation in the World, and the father of Black Panther!
He was also the one Baron Zemo used as the most crucial sacrificial pawn in Captain America 3 to cause internal division within the Avengers!
But... that has nothing to do with Ryan right now.
After all, in this Universe, it was still a long way from the internal split of the Avengers, and it was even questionable whether the Avengers could successfully form at all.
Because nearly all the members of the Avengers had been poached by him into the Spider Family.
And Ryan himself would not allow any internal division within the Spider Family, nor would he allow anyone to scheme against his Spider Family.
The last person who schemed against his Spider Family, General Ross, and his grunts, now have grass nearly three meters high growing on their graves.
But Ryan looked at T'Chaka, his eyes flashed, and he took out a business card from his clothes and handed it over:
"So it is King T'Chaka. I have long admired your name. I have always been very impressed with how your Wakanda, despite being poor, refuses any international aid and strives for self-reliance. I hope we can cooperate deeply someday."
T'Chaka took the card, and as he saw the name on it, the lenses on his nose flashed:
"So it is Mr. Ryan Parker, founder of Parker Industries. I have also long admired your name. Your company's Regeneration Serum is currently a highly sought-after miracle product worldwide..."
"It's just a pity that we in Wakanda are poor and can only manage to be self-sufficient. I'm afraid we cannot afford your company's products..."
Hearing T'Chaka emphasize Wakanda's poverty for the third time, Ryan felt nothing but disdain in his heart. Others might not know Wakanda's situation, but how could he not?
Poor?
Even someone as rich as Tony Stark is just a roadside ditch compared to you guys!
If Wakanda is poor, then there are no rich nations in the World!
Relying on Vibranium, Wakanda is practically rolling in wealth!
Ryan smiled as he stared at T'Chaka, hinting, "King T'Chaka, my company's transactions are not limited to monetary exchanges. I also warmly welcome bartering, for example, trading for some of your Wakandan 'local specialties'..."
T'Chaka's smile slowly faded when he heard this, especially when Ryan emphasized 'local specialties.' He looked deeply at Ryan and said gravely:
"I think we can discuss cooperation later. For now, I suggest Mr. Parker return to New York as soon as possible. Quite a few things have happened during your absence."
Ryan frowned immediately and asked, "Did something happen to Parker Industries?"
T'Chaka shook his head, "No. Although you, the backbone of Parker Industries, are absent, with Tony Stark and Kingpin holding the fort, no one dares to scheme against Parker Industries. Parker Industries is thriving."
"What I mentioned happening concerns your family, Mr. Parker."
"So, I think I should arrange a transport for you to return as soon as possible."
Family?
Did Ben, or May, or perhaps Peter get into trouble?
A strong killing intent suddenly erupted from Ryan. He stopped caring about scheming for Wakandan Vibranium and just wanted to get home quickly to check.
Just then, another seven-colored beam descended. Heimdall, having just finished washing his eyes, had delivered the happy ship to him just in time.
Seeing this, Ryan nodded to T'Chaka, "Thank you for the reminder. We shall meet again, King T'Chaka."
With that, Ryan lingered no longer. He and the Valkyrie, who had been observing the whole time, quickly boarded the ship and piloted the happy ship toward New York.
After they left, the stunned Black people who were plowing the fields dropped their disguises. Their coarse hemp clothes turned into ornate fabrics, and their hoes turned into long spears.
A bald woman in red clothing walked up to T'Chaka and respectfully reported, "Your Majesty, according to the detection results, the two seven-colored beams that just descended are confirmed to be the same type as the two seven-colored beams that appeared in New Mexico two months ago."
"And according to investigations by our informants in America, the seven-colored beams seem to belong to the legendary Bifrost Bridge of the God Realm."
"Two months ago, the Spider Family jointly thwarted the invasion plot of Loki from the God Realm against Earth. Among them, the leader of the Spider Family, 'Spider Monarch,' single-handedly blocked the countless Frost Giants pouring out of the Bifrost Bridge, and then entered the Bifrost Bridge alone, disappearing for two months."
"Now, Ryan Parker of Parker Industries has reappeared from the Bifrost Bridge, bringing with him a spaceship far exceeding Earth's technology. Therefore, it is confirmed that Ryan Parker is the 'Spider Monarch' of the Spider Family, and he should have reached a deeper level of communication with the God Realm. The strangely dressed woman beside him is likely someone from the God Realm.