It was still roaring like thunder, and it was still dust like haze. But this time, Ron, who was hiding in the cracks of the rock, did not cover his nose with his claws to prevent the dust from invading the respiratory tract. Instead, he used his front legs to pull on the big head of the warthog Peng Peng and looked outside.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom~"

"Ho!Ho!Ho!Ho!Ho!~"

The wildebeest herd was rushing, and the warthog Peng Peng under her body kept crying out in pain, and Ron's heart continued to sink.

The huge brown and yellow body that fell from the cliff did not stand up from the wildebeest herd. Only Ron's sensitive ears could occasionally hear different sounds from the wildebeest's hooves hitting the ground.

It should be the collision between the hard horse's hooves and the flesh.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom~"

The time is longer than before.

When the last wildebeest ran past the crack of the rock, Ron hind his foot, jumped over the warthog Pong, who was constantly whispering pain, and the mongoose tines riding on him, and rushed into the slowly descending dust like a flying.

With his memory, he soon found a ball of brown and yellow hair in the dust - but compared to the past, the brown and yellow hair was now full of hoof prints, and the head that was still raised just now fell completely.

“Meow!”

Are you okay?

Crying loudly, Ron bypassed the side and finally saw the front of the brown and yellow figure.

It's a huge lion, far more than the size of the regular lion king Ron saw on TV that commanded a group of lions.

Around the neck of this huge lion, it was as thick as the brown and black mane of a forest, making him full of majesty.

But at this moment, the brown and black mane was covered with spots of blood, and the huge lion's eyes were closed, making Ron unable to see any flash of wisdom from it.

"throat!"

My butt hurts so much ~

"King Mufasa!"

Ron was still observing carefully, just about to launch the burrow stake, rippling all over his body with blood, the pain screams of warthog Peng Peng and the screams of mongoose were already ringing out of the dust.

So, in front of Ron, the puppet lion slowly opened its eyes.

It was a pair of eyes with the dazzling light of stars, and the wisdom flash contained in it was no less than that of the elder brother Persimmon.

Ron believed in an instant that even if this huge lion was not the second senior brother Braised, he might have a head-on battle to defeat the second senior brother Braised to win the dominance of Swahili.

But Ron needs to try it out.

"Smack sex~"

Before the arrival of warthog Pongpeng and mongoose Dingman, Ron's claws patted the ground, and the rhythm of the Morse code sounded in the dust, tentatively exploring the huge lion in front of him.

The second senior brother Braised Sauce is also the old man's apprentice, and is also a wise beast with superb intelligence. You should know the Moss code, right?

"roar?!"

"efficient!"

The giant beast in front of him paused after hearing the Moss code excluded by Ron, which made Ron happy.

Obviously, the other party could understand the Moss code, which also showed that the probability of the other party being the second senior brother braised.

Ron quickly continued to slap the ground, causing the Morse code to echo.

So the male lion, who was originally facing the warthog Peng Peng and the mongoose Tinman, twisted his head and looked at the cats in front of him, which looked a little similar to the leopard, but were much smaller than the round ones.

Then Ron heard the sound.

"Hello, an unknown cat-smart animal."

The calm voice poured into his ears, making Ron's eyes widen in surprise and stunned.

Without translation, Ron can directly understand the voice of the lion.

And the voice that Ron could directly understand was nothing but human language!

…………

"I am Mufasha, the king of Swahiri."

"Thank you very much for your concern."

The lion's voice continued to come, alarming Ron from surprise. With his tail swing, Ron put all the voices into his ears. Only then did he realize that the lion in front of him did not speak human language, and he could understand the lion's voice because of the black fruit that Mongoose had eaten for him before.

Obviously, that fruit not only allowed Ron to understand the language of the mongoose, but also allowed Ron to learn the common language of Swahiri. At this moment, the sound of the lion in front of him was not the squeaking sound of the mongoose, but the roar of the lion, but Ron could still understand it immediately.

"You're welcome, big lion."

"I am Ron, an orange cat from Savaga. I came to find my second senior brother, braised and brought me a message from my senior brother, Persimmon."

There are not so many complicated gifts in the Beast Realm, but Ron still squats up and told his purpose of coming to Swahili this time.

However, Ron's eyes were always staring at the lion in front of him.

He never gave up on the suspicion that Mufasa and Braised are the same lion.

And it turns out that Ron was not suspicious of being wrong.

"Second Brother? Braised?"

"Senior Brother? Persimmon?"

"Is there any black rice, beautiful, old white, and sausage?"

The lion's voice was still so calm, but Ron could clearly see his body shaking slightly, and even tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

A thin figure emerged from the lion's mind.

"Do you know?"

"In the far east, there is a mysterious kingdom."

"In that country, there is a delicious food that is named after you."

“Your mane is like soy sauce.”

"Your name will be braised from now on."

…………

"Second Brother."

"I am the seventh disciple taken by the master, the orange cat Ron."

"This time, when I came to Swahili from Savaga, I brought the message from my senior brother."

"He said..."

The state of the lion has shown that the guess is correct and he has met the real owner.

Ron immediately became excited, he hurriedly approached a little and spoke.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted.

"He said, they're coming again, right?"

Looking at Ron's eyes, the second senior brother's mouth curled slightly.

"How do you know?"

"Why do you think I'm here?"

Seeing the warthog Peng Peng and Ding Man running to his side, the second senior brother looked up at the top of the mountain and barely stood up - Ron immediately saw that the second senior brother's abdomen was terrible, as if the bones were broken a lot, and many broken bones were pierced out of his belly, bleeding.

"I'm injured, very serious."

"Four ribs were broken, one pierced into the lungs, one pierced into the stomach and one pierced into the liver."

"It was my brother Shakara who did it."

"But if there was only that idiot, I could beat him with just one paw."

"They helped him, and aimed at the throne of Swahiri."

"However, they still have a problem in inheriting the throne."

"That's my son."

"Now, I need your help, my junior brother, Ron."

The story seemed to be unrelated, but at the end, the second senior brother suddenly became intense.
Chapter completed!