Chapter 438 Tracking
During the dry season, the Serengeti grass withered, and only a few large trees stand on top of their bare branches.
But as soon as the rainy season comes, clear rain falls from the sky, and grass roots buried deep underground will immediately bloom with green buds. Within a few days, they will grow into a half-human-high grassland, swaying with the wind.
However, it is still dry season.
"How long will it take for the big lion?"
The jeep's tires pressed over the dead grass, stirring up dust, and turned into a long dragon behind the car.
With sunglasses that blocked dust and ultraviolet rays, Lorraine tightened the steering wheel and did not look back.
"Roar~"
Don't know ~
Walking over there ~
After following the wildebeest migratory on the Serengeti prairie for several days, the second senior brother had already been familiar with these people and told Lorraine and his group that his name was Mufasa. He developed a little tacit understanding between them.
Sometimes, you can understand each other's meaning without using the Morse code.
That's it now.
Just listening to the second senior brother's braised and roaring tone, Lorraine and his group understood what he meant.
I changed seats with Lorraine and leaned against Terry next to the second senior brother Braised, and couldn't help but complain.
"I don't know again?"
"Mufasa, you are the king of Swahiri~"
"Why does it feel more unreliable than me, a young man who has been away from the Serengeti Prairie for several years~"
The same sunglasses as Lorraine were on her head - she only prepared a little time when she set off, but Terry prepared quite a lot of things, whether it was the sunglasses at this moment, or the sunscreen scarf and hat used by women, they were all available.
Even the second senior brother was braised with a big cowboy hat on his braised head, which hanged his left ear.
"Roar~!"
What do you know!
Swahili is also known as the moving land of glory, wandering on the prairie every moment.
Without my guidance, you will never be able to find it in your life!
Turning his head, he looked at Xiao Hei Tan with a squinted look. The second senior brother's claws were still on the frame of the jeep, making the frame creak.
The claws were very big, and Lorraine could see without looking up. He turned the steering wheel and moved towards the direction he was pointing to the second senior brother Braised.
In the carriage, Catherine and Molly leaned against each other, drinking water weakly.
Until a surging river appeared in front of the jeep.
On the banks of the river, countless crocodiles were lying on the mudflats, letting the hot sunlight shine on the spine, and the temperature stimulated the digestive bacteria in their stomachs - their stomachs were bulging, and they had a full meal not long ago.
"Roar~"
Parking ~!
The river bank is full of messy footprints, and there are many floating wildebeest corpses in the river.
The second senior brother's braised eyes immediately narrowed.
He growled, conveying the meaning of letting Lorraine stop, but before the car stopped, he flew out and landed on the bank of the river.
Then, he let out a long roar, causing the crocodiles on the river bank to look up.
"What is Mufasha doing?"
"Have you got off the car so suddenly?"
The girls were still a little braver. They all hurried in the car and looked around in the car.
However, Lorraine and Terry stopped the car after their second senior brother jumped out of the car, picked up the hunting rifle from the car and got out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two got off the car, the crocodile group was in agitation, and no matter how big or small, they rushed into the river until a head more than two meters long poked out of the water.
No matter how surging the turbulent river water is, it remains unmoved, like a reef.
"What a big crocodile!"
"By proportionally, it's still ten meters long!"
After looking at the shotgun in his hand, Lorraine and Terry shook their heads back to the car.
Such a person is no longer something that a hunting rifle can deal with. Just like wearing steel armor, the shooting rifle may even collapse if it hits it.
Catherine and Molly paid close attention and were ready to scream at any time.
The big crocodile did not go ashore, so he soaked in the water and started communicating with his second senior brother.
"Roar~"
"Buzz~~~~~"
"Roar~"
"Buzz buzz ~~"
The roar of the lion and the sounds made by the crocodile shine together, which also allows Lorraine and her group to see the unique way of crocodile making sounds.
Every time he makes a sound, the huge crocodile will take a deep breath and soak its back into the water. Then the water surface on his back will vibrate violently, making a continuous buzzing sound.
This buzzing sound was originally a sound that only came out when a male crocodile was courting.
But the big crocodile opposite is obviously also a smart animal. This buzzing sound is now expressed by his movements and the language of communicating with the second senior brother.
"Roar~"
"Buzz buzz ~~~~"
The communication lasted for a long time, and the four people in the car were worried for a long time.
I was afraid that the big crocodile would rush up - after all, in terms of size, the second senior brother was only half of the other party, and he was injured a few days ago and his strength was damaged.
What if the fight starts, the big lion suffers a loss?
Do you want to go up and help?
Fortunately, this did not happen.
The second senior brother on the bank of the river turned his head and walked back to the car, jumped into the car casually, and the big crocodile slowly sank into the water. Then the wildebeest corpse floating beside snores and sank into the water.
"Smack sex~"
Although there is a little tacit understanding, complex things still require Moss code exchange.
The second senior brother who jumped into the car slapped the frame and made continuous sounds.
"The migrating wildebeest herd has crossed the river~"
"The one who commanded Swahiri is my wife, Swahiri's queen Salabi."
“It’s a little trouble now.”
"This car can't drive the Masai Mara River~"
Of course, the communication between the big crocodile and the second senior brother is not limited to these things. In addition, regarding the Black Lion Prince Shakara, Komodo Dragon and Taipan Snake, and the orange kitten showing off their power, the second senior brother Braised does not need to tell everyone in the car.
Besides, the big crocodile did not see it with his own eyes.
Although part of the Masai Mara River belongs to the Serengeti, the status of the crocodile is more like a vassal state in Swahili. It is offered to the upper and lower places every year and does not need to visit the court to greet each other every day.
"It's over?"
After listening to Katherine's translation, Terry touched his head.
As a native of the Serengeti, Terry knew that there were indeed bridges to pass through the jeep on the Masai Mara River, and that was no problem.
The problem is that the Masai Mara River is the border between Kenya and Tanzania.
This means that you must apply for a visa to cross the Masai Mara River and continue to follow the footsteps of the great migration.
"It will take a lot of time to apply for a visa and entry procedures~"
"Or why, Mufasha will go to the other side of the river to wait for us first. We will drive a jeep to complete the procedures, and then drive to pick up Mufasha~"
Terry came up with an idea.
Ask Catherine to explain to the second senior brother using the Morse code.
Although I can’t understand professional terms such as visas, procedures, entry permits, etc., but braised can be heard to let you go first and then wait for them on the other side.
"Roar~"
Nodded and jumped out of the car. The second senior brother jumped into the Masai Mara River with a pounce and swam quickly to the other side.
Chapter completed!