Meow Ba

Chapter 420 The Lonely King

Chapter 420 The Lonely King

"Help me take care of my baby."

"Take care of him for me until he can assume the duties of a Swahili ruler."

"Pfft~"

I don't know if it was too emotional or too badly injured, after the second senior brother Hong Shao uttered his last words, a big hole suddenly opened in his abdomen.

The rushing blood immediately stained the soil red, gurgling like a lake.

Afterwards, Hong Shao's huge body crashed down and hit the ground, leaving only weak breathing.

"King, King Mufasa!"

Pumbaa the warthog and Timon the mongoose ran up to Braised, yelling anxiously, and Ron could only swallow his unspoken words silently.

Second Senior Brother, how old is your child now?
As the only large individual in the cat family, the lioness has a pregnancy period of about three and a half months after mating and a lactation period of half a year.

It takes about five years for a lion to grow into a majestic adult lion after the lactation period is over, learn to eat meat, and become a majestic adult lion.

If the second senior brother's child is already in the sub-adult stage of a lion, that's not bad. Ron will stay in Africa for a year and a half at most.

If it was a newborn cub, it would be miserable. Ron would need to stay in Africa for at least four to five years.

"Meow~~~!"

No~ I don’t want to stay in Africa for five years~
I'm just a cat, and my life is only ten years~~
Brother, wake up~, wake up~
Thinking of this, his whole body trembled, and Ron also rushed forward, shaking the lion in front of him and meowing.

It's a pity that the second brother, Xiongshi, has lost consciousness.

…………

"Meow?"

The second senior brother fainted, what to do?
Unable to get the information he wanted from Hong Shao's mouth, Ron could only use his own brain.

protect children?

where is the child
How to protect?

"Meow!"

correct!

The familiar image flashed through his mind like lightning, and Ron slapped his front paw on his tail fiercely.

How did the teriyaki hurt?
It was pushed down from the top of the canyon by people...beasts.

If his child is still in Swahili, the intelligent animal who wants him to die will definitely return to Swahili immediately, striving to remove the last obstacle to the Swahili throne as quickly as possible.

Then, the childcare mentioned by the second brother Hong Shao would no longer exist.

"should be!

The paws rubbed against his chin. Ron called out to Pumbaa the warthog, but Timon ignored it. He tried his best to push the second senior brother Hong Shao into the crevice of the stone where he was hiding just now. For a lion that was seriously injured and unconscious, the canyon It's too dangerous, maybe the next time the wildebeest gallops, it will be trampled to death.

After all, most wildebeests are beasts without intelligence and only know how to survive and reproduce.

Then, Ron called Timon, and climbed towards the top of the canyon, where the red burn had just fallen.

…………

"Boom boom boom~"

The jeep roared and ran on the Serengeti grassland, with a sense of freedom in the wild, running through the same wild beauty.

It's just that the people in the car don't care to appreciate it.

Sitting in the car, old Victor was driving, and Sharo was smoking his pipe vigorously.

They had been searching along the river where Ron was thrown for several days, but they hadn't seen an orange figure—this fur color was the best camouflage in the withering grass.

"Shaluo, there's not much water and food left, and the fuel tank is two empty."

Old Victor turned his head and said to Sharo.

He obviously didn't want to persuade Sha Luo to stop looking, because it had been proven to be ineffective.

But does Shaluo dare to stop searching?

Old Victor knew that Ron was an intelligent animal, but Old Victor didn't know Ron's identity at this time.

As Sawaga's human liaison outside, the reason Sharo can live such a luxurious life is inseparable from Sawaga's support behind him.

Now, Savaga's ambassador to Africa's colony of intelligent animals has disappeared, and disappeared under his nose.

After returning, can Savaga's intelligent animals make Shaluo feel better?

Of course, the humans on Earth now occupy a dominant position, and Sharo can stay away from Savaga for the rest of his life, but his conscience does not allow him to do so—the intelligence level of intelligent animals is not much different from that of humans. Sharo has become good friends with Ron.

"Victor, you won't understand."

"Continue to drive along the river, and I know there is a Maasai tribe ahead."

"Where can we get water and food."

Now that Sharo had made a decision, old Victor couldn't say anything. He stared at the panicked wildebeest in front of him, and continued to move forward until a huge village appeared in front of him.

Maasai village.

There are nearly one million Maasai in Tanzania, mainly distributed in the northern part of Tanzania, and a large part of them are on the Serengeti prairie, forming tribes.

With the progress of society, many young people of the Maasai tribe will leave their traditional and ancient tribes and go to major cities in Africa to make a living.

But a large part of the Maasai still adhere to the traditional way of life.

They are good at hunting, shepherding, singing and dancing. They use mud to build houses on wooden sheds. They hand-weave various traditional decorations. They wear bundles like flames.

What appeared in front of old Victor and Sharo at this moment was a typical Maasai village.

The only difference is that a helicopter landed on the grassland outside the village!

"It seems that a big shot from the tribe has returned today."

It is true that the Maasai have a hard time, but there are always exceptions, especially at the top.

The previous Maasai tribe, Shaluo, came here many years ago and is the best developed among the Maasai tribes.

Taking advantage of the tourism resources of the Serengeti, this Maasai tribe has given full play to its traditional advantages, from architecture, clothing, behavior, decorations, and the key location of the tribe - the only way for the great migration of animals in East Africa - to become quite rich.

When he came last time, Shaluo heard that some high-level people from the tribe immigrated to the United States.

"Boom boom~"

The jeep roared into a fence of thorn bushes and pulled up in a specially designated parking lot—not just a store selling food, but a gas station.

As for the price, of course, it is also very impressive.

"Victor, you are here to refuel, buy some water and food."

"I'll go check the situation."

After giving instructions, Shaluo walked to the outside of the parking lot. Thousands of mud houses were distributed in multiple circles inside the fence.

But today, the square is full of people, the men are dressed in black and red, like a flaming sukka, and the women are wearing kangaras, laughing and singing.

Because, the prince of their tribe is back!
Also brought two girls!

(End of this chapter)

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