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Chapter 444 Chapter 43 The Elder Baboon

As the elder of Swahili, Rafi the red-faced baboon has an honorable status. Even with the status of King Mufasa, he cannot come and go when he is called.

And Mufasa has more respect for the elder baboon than he does for other intelligent animal elders.

No matter how majestic the king is, he was young, and it was the elder Rafiki who carried Mufasa to the mysterious high platform and held a ceremony to enlighten his wisdom.

At the time, he was already the elder of the entire Swahili red-faced baboons.

"roar~"

Elder Rafiki may be different from what you think~
Don't be too surprised~
Jumping down from the mysterious high platform, Mufasa vaccinated Terry and Ron in advance, which also made Ron more curious.

From officially knowing the existence of intelligent animals to now, Ron has seen tens of thousands of intelligent animals, and he has long been accustomed to them.

Could it be that there is something special about this elder Rafiki that makes cats never forget it?

…………

Nominally, the entire Serengeti grasslands and the current Masai Mara Reserve are under the rule of Swahili, but the number of intelligent animals that can really understand the meaning of the word rule is actually very small .

At this moment, because the great migration had just ended and the intelligent animals had not yet returned to their respective tribes, Mufasa quickly found the residence of the red-faced baboons.

Ron and Terry couldn't help opening their mouths.

It was a big tree, not particularly tall, nor a rare species.

But on the canopy of this big tree, there is a tree house - without any trace of human processing, the whole tree house is wrapped with dead branches and vines, and the top is covered with half old withered grass and half fresh The grass stems are full of traces of repair.

And on the periphery of the tree house, there are more than a dozen strong red-faced baboons hanging from the canopy, each of them is wearing armor made of withered grass and bark, one paw is holding a branch, and the other is holding a twisted baboon. , a wooden spear with slender stone pieces bound with vines on top.

"Orange, if all human beings suddenly disappear at this moment, will these baboons evolve into the new ruling race of the earth?"

Mumbling to himself, apparently Terry didn't expect Ron to answer.

Ron couldn't answer either.

Intelligent animals like Mufasa are okay, after all, they did not follow the direction of human evolution.

But there is no harm if there is no comparison. When you really see a population of intelligent animals similar to the direction of human evolution, even if it is still in the most primitive state, the shock it brings is still irresistible.

Ron also immediately understood why the second senior brother Hong Shao. Mufasa had the previous warning.

As the leader of an intelligent animal territory that is in frequent contact with humans, he knows how the red-faced baboons will shock humans who are walking a similar evolutionary route.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as there is a little humanism, intelligent animal populations such as red-faced baboons will never be allowed to exist.

In fact, Mufasa had been watching the expression on Terry's face.

Once Terry showed disgust or vigilance, Mufasa would kill him immediately.

Even if the other party is one of his saviors.

It's just that Mufasa didn't see a look on Terry's face that was enough to make him germinate killing intent until the end.

"roar~"

Elder Rafiki, there are descendants of the old man to deliver the news~
Standing under the tree, after the red-faced baboons guarding the tree came down to salute, Mufasa growled.

"crunch~"

The dry wooden door of the tree house opened from bottom to top, and an old baboon with a scar on his face came out.

The shock of Ron and Terry added another layer.

It is said to be a baboon, but Rafiqi's back is straight. Regardless of the coordination of his hands and feet, or every wrinkle with wisdom, it makes people feel that he is an old man full of wisdom.

As long as he puts on a robe with a hood and doesn't speak, Ron can be sure that even if Rafiki lives among humans, he won't be suspected.

"Hello, Elder Rafiki."

"I am a descendant of Tris Molet Kujak, bringing his greetings and promises."

"He has not forgotten the grace of saving his life, and he will never forget it, forever."

Calm down, Terry stepped forward and said the old dean's greetings.

Apparently, it can also understand human language. The baboon elder Rafiki smiled, and his two thick fangs facing the sky gleamed with white light.

"Clap clap clap~"

"I received."

"Please take my regards, the Roaring Tribe will be him, and you, forever friends~
The Morse code that has become a common language was typed, and the old baboon stepped forward and rubbed Terry's head with his palm.

Terry felt a sense of approval and approval, which made him relieved.

The task assigned by the old dean has been completed.

And this kind of recognition was also seen by Ron and Mufasa.

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It was night, and for the first time a bonfire was lit in the heart of Swahili.

The carnivorous intelligent animals gathered around the campfire, waiting for pieces of roasted meat to be cut into slices by sharp knives, and delivered to them by little mongooses.

Most of them tasted roasted meat for the first time. Although it was tougher, the taste of overcooked meat really fascinated the beast.

Not to mention, Terry and Lorraine also sprinkled a lot of salt on the meat.

These intelligent animals participating in the bonfire party have never seen such crystal particles-as an essential element of life, they want to obtain salt from nature. In the past, they either gnawed on the soil or licked the rocks. How could they eat as much as they do now.

Several intelligent animals even scratched their claws by the campfire in order to eat more pieces of meat sprinkled with salt, making a lot of noise.

It didn't stop until Mufasa and several intelligent animal elders spoke out.

The bonfire party lasted until midnight.

However, it wasn't that the meat had been eaten—they wanted meat, wildebeest and wildebeest were everywhere, as long as it wasn't a smart animal, just kill any one—it was that the salt that Terry and the others were carrying had run out.

This also led to a resolution.

On the third day, the sky just dawned.

Mufasa appeared in front of four people and one cat again—with a comfortable tent, Ron didn't follow the second senior brother, but squeezed into the same tent with two girls and enjoyed a sleeping bag alone.

It's just a little regretful, Ron is too heavy, and it's impossible for Catherine, who is already a big girl, to hug Ron to sleep.

Even the next morning, Catherine looked at the sunken ground under the sleeping bag in the tent, and patted her chest with some fear and some luck.

"Meow~"

Come out, come out soon~
The girls had to wash up, but Ron didn't need it, he was the first one out of the tent after brushing his hair out.

Then, he immediately turned around and got in again, urging again and again.

Outside the tent, there were not only the second brother and a lion, but also a dozen or so animal elders including zebras, wildebeests, hyenas, baboons and so on.

All of them looked serious.

(End of this chapter)