Meow Ba

Chapter 426 The Kingdom of the Horned Horse
The green sheets of paper are used all over the world, and the swarthy doctor on duty was moved when he saw the large pile of paper stuffed into his hands.

Although he has a good job and belongs to the high-income group in Tanzania, he can only be regarded as a commoner compared to richer countries, such as the Bald Eagle Country. Such a wad of money is enough for him to marry two more wives and build several houses. .

But when he thought of the shiny black and curvy figure of the neighbor's youngest daughter, the swarthy doctor on duty gritted his teeth, stuffed the green paper into his trouser pocket, and pressed it several times.

"This is a lion, you can't enter the hospital, you can only perform surgery outside!"

"You wait here, I'll go in and get the anesthesia and surgical instruments!"

After finishing speaking, the swarthy doctor on duty turned around and walked back to the hospital. When he reappeared, he was followed by two colleagues who were also swarthy and had glistening eyes.

It would be impossible to rely on the doctor on duty alone to operate on such a huge lion. The green paper was divided into half, and the doctor on duty hired an anesthesiologist and head nurse as assistants.

By the time they moved the anesthetics and a series of surgical equipment to the open space in front of the hospital, the huge lion that filled the back of the jeep had already been removed.

Afterwards, a dark green tent was set up, covering the huge figure of the lion.

The huge lion that was pulled to the hospital was Ron's second senior brother, and there were two jeeps that took him to the hospital. One was a sightseeing car for Terry, Lorraine, Catherine and others— —The only way Terry mentioned for the Great Migration is the Grand Canyon where herds of wildebeest gallop every once in a while.

The other one was the jeep driven by Old Victor and Sharo, looking for the orange cat Ron.

Their route accidentally coincided with Catherine's route. They arrived at the Grand Canyon almost at the same time, and they also discovered the stew in the crevice of the canyon almost at the same time.

Old Victor was out of cherishing such huge cats, Terry was out of admiration for big cats, and Catherine was thinking of her own cat.

Although the reasons are different, the purpose is the same.

After discussing with each other, they decided to bring the injured and unconscious giant lion back to the tribe for rescue, and this was the beginning of the scene.

As for Peng Peng, of course he was looking for food around the canyon at the moment.

He is hungry.

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Across the Grand Canyon, there is an endless grassland, with countless horns and stripes dotted in front of the towering withered grass, moving slowly from time to time, gathering into a group.

Following behind the second sister-in-law Shalabi, the fur of a few cats rubbed against the withered grass to make a rustling sound.

After running for a long time, Ron asked with a little sore feet.

"Second sister-in-law, how far is it?"

"It's almost there~"

"It's in front."

It was the same as the previous answers, but after this answer, the huge lioness with her cub in her mouth quickened her pace.

Ron hurriedly followed, but Shalabi stopped suddenly.

"Welcome to Swahili, Ron."

"We have arrived."

Putting down the lion cub Simba, watching him jumping happily into the middle of the little friends, Shalabi turned to Ron and said.

Coming out from behind Sarabi, Ron looked forward.

There was no dead grass in front of it, and the blackness seemed to be falling on the ground as dark clouds, and the endless herd of wildebeest stood quietly in front of Ron.

In the forefront, there is a large group of lions, with shiny hair and vigorous posture, and the eyes looking at Ron are full of agility.

Obviously these are intelligent animals.

After the lions, there are other animals on the grassland, hyenas, cheetahs, leopards, wild dogs, pythons, they all gather into their own small groups.

Further back, there are a large group of herbivorous intelligent animals. On their backs, many small rodents and birds climb and land.

All of these are intelligent animals.

"A lot of intelligent animals seem to be more than Savaga~"

To be honest, Ron has never seen so many intelligent animals—no matter how big or small, most of the eyes of the animals in front of him have a flash of light, which is the light that only possesses self-awareness.

Moreover, compared to the order of the London Zoo, the concealment of Savaga, and the wisdom of Swahili animals are much more frank, and they are naked in front of them as soon as they come up, as if a bomb is thrown at the beginning of a card game, making people Ron couldn't help but gasped.

"You know Savage?"

"That's right, you are from Savaga."

"I can't tell whether the intelligent animal is Savagado or Swahirido."

"But I prefer Swahili, the kingdom on wildebeest."

Shalabi's answer caused Ron's eyes to turn back again, and then he couldn't help but nodded.

Swahili is indeed a land of horned horses.

In addition to the fact that there are many small animals attached to the back of the wildebeest, the deeper meaning is that the wildebeest has raised most of the intelligent animals in Swahili.

Eating the pastures, they donate their flesh to become a meal for carnivores, and the remains nourish insects and allow small animals to thrive.

Wildebeest dung fertilizes the land, yielding more grass seeds and insects, and keeping the birds entertained too.

It can be said that without wildebeests, there would be no Swahili, not even the Serengeti.

"Subjects."

"I am Sarabi, consort of King Mufasa, mother of the future King Simba, queen of the kingdom."

Ron was still observing, and Sarabi had already moved forward.

With her chest high and her head raised, she tried to look more majestic and imposing—in the days when her husband, Mufasa, was away, she had to keep the Swahili situation under control.

And the beginning of all this starts now.

Because today, the land of glory, the day Swahili starts running.

"Here, I order."

"The annual Swahili migration begins now."

In my memory, when my husband Mufasa gave the same order in the past, all the intelligent animals in Swahili would move, but today, none of the animals acted.

They just watched Shalabi silently without making a sound until a thin, hoarse voice came out of the lions.

"Sarabi, you have no right to command a Swahili intelligent animal."

"You are only a queen, not a king."

"Not the head of the Mufasa family either!"

It was a male lion, although it was not as strong as the second senior brother's braised body, but it was two rounds bigger than the average male lion, even compared to Shalabi, it was still a size bigger.

He has a pure black mane, a relatively slender and dry face, and a slender scratch on his right eye, which has become a dark red scar due to the age.

He walked up to Shalabi, growling and growling.

"For the glory of the Mufasa family!"

"I demand the holiest of Swahili rituals!"

(End of this chapter)