Meow Ba

Chapter 408 Tiger King Ron
"Woooooo~"

Although it is grass, it still hurts when you knock your chin on it.

Tears flowed from Safina's big eyes, and her roaring turned into whimpering. Ron, who couldn't bear to bully the little girl, jumped off Safina's head and watched Safina run into the distance quickly. of trees.

"Meow~"

I'm comfortable~ It's time to find something to eat~
Watching Safina leave, Ron licked his hair, shook his head and walked to the platform. His stomach was a little hungry.

Although after agreeing to his elder brother, the giant Siberian tiger persimmon, to act as a diplomat to the gathering place of intelligent animals in Africa, Ron knew that he might encounter the problem of having to forage for food on the African savannah.

But isn't that the case now?
There are humans on the front platform who have made friends with the wild land of Savaga, so they must have prepared food, right?
Looking at Shi Shiran's orange cat leaning on the platform, and the old man standing with Sha Luo, there was a mixture of puzzlement and surprise in his eyes.

When Sharo couldn't get Sharo to call back the plump orange cat in front of him and saw Safina running over, he was ready to apologize when his friend's pet was killed.

But what happened next kept his mouth open until now.

Even though it was just an ordinary American tabby cat the size of Safina's head, it could fight a lion dozens of times bigger than itself.

And depending on the situation, the cat seemed to have some spare energy left, and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Sharo?!"

Finally turning his eyes away from the fat orange cat in front of him, the old man looked at Sha Luo beside him and asked in a low voice.

As Sha Luo's friend and a bigwig in biology, although the old man has stayed in Laohu Valley all year round, he still has heard some rumors.

In this world, most people regard human beings as the top of the food chain, but it is said that in some hidden corners of the world, there are animals that are generally at the top of the food chain.

These animals have intelligence not inferior to that of humans, and can even communicate directly with humans.

"Victor, you know."

Under the gaze of his good friend, Shaluo's smile became more and more blooming. Although he only said a few words, it opened the heart of the old man Victor.

"It turns out that the rumors are true."

The old man murmured, the light in his eyes became more and more intense, and finally became dazzling.

"I'll just say it~"

"Nature is changing all the time."

"It took humans only a million years to reach the top of the food chain."

"Animals that are older than humans shouldn't have changed at all?"

"It turns out that all the secrets are here."

"Sharo!"

The old man Victor thought he had figured it out, he turned his head to look at Sharo, opened his mouth, and wanted to express his thoughts.

But before he could open his mouth, a burst of tiger roar suddenly sounded from the center of Laohu Valley, causing other tigers scattered around Laohu Valley to roar along with it.

And following the roar of the tiger, a gust of wind blew in the Tiger Valley, and a huge Bengal tiger ran out from the shade of the tree, rushing towards the small orange figure that was slowly walking towards the stands.

Compared to an ordinary lioness, Safina, who weighs more than [-] kilograms, is already a giant, but the huge Bengal tiger running over at this moment is even a head taller than Safina.

"No, it's Tiger King Ron!"

"He's angry, Shaluo, come into the house!"

As the owner of Tiger Valley, Victor knows the power of Tiger King Ron.

Ron belongs to the Bengal tiger, which is second only to the Siberian tiger among the existing tigers.

An ordinary male Bengal tiger is about three meters in length from head to tail and weighs about [-] kilograms, but I don’t know whether it is the climate in Africa or the abundant food. Ron, the tiger king in Laohu Valley, completely exceeds the regular physique of a Bengal tiger. It is a Siberian tiger.

It not only preys on various herbivores that are common in Africa, but even giraffes that require several lions to hunt cooperatively can also hunt independently.

Therefore, in the face of the angry Tiger King, Victor no longer cared about his unspoken thoughts. He dragged Sharo and plunged into the house behind the stand—the house was supported by a metal skeleton, even in the face of a tiger. Attacks can still play a protective role.

…………

"Roar~!"

The terrifying roar of the tiger kept approaching. A few seconds ago, Ron watched in amazement the old man who had escorted Shaluo and himself to Laohu Valley, pulled Shaluo past, and rushed into the house behind the stand.

In the next second, Ron felt the smell of the wind behind him, and the hair on his back suddenly stood up like needles.

This is Ron's beast instinct lurking in his body warning him that there is a danger that could kill Ron approaching behind him!

"Meow!"

A shrill meow sounded, shaking over Laohu Valley.

Naturally, this was Ron's final swan song - at the moment when Tiger King Ron's upper and lower sharp canines closed, the orange cat Ron jumped high and jumped out of Tiger King Ron's attack range.

Even in this jump, Ron's cat claws had enough strength to swing in the air, grabbing Tiger King Ron's back hard.

"Roar!!"

It's just that the claws that Ron didn't fully protrude in a hurry only caused a slight tear in the fur, which didn't stop Tiger King Ron, but aroused its ferocity even more.

The rough hooked tongue gently licked the slightly bleeding fur, Tiger King Ron's copper-bell-like eyes stared fiercely at the orange figure not far ahead, his big mouth was split open, and a roar was brewing in his throat.

"Meow ~ roar ~"

And in front of the fall, the muscles on Ron's body also tensed in an instant, and the shrill cat's meow also turned into a leopard's low growl in an instant.

Such a change made the old man Victor who was hiding behind the stands startled again, and even muttered that it was unscientific.

Such a change in howling was beyond the comprehension of his biologists.

Modern cats are divided into two subspecies.

Tiger King Ron belongs to the Bengal tiger, which is a beast of the chordate phylum, the vertebrate subphylum, the mammalian class, the true animal subclass, the carnivora, the split foot suborder, the cat family, and the leopard subfamily.

The orange cat belongs to the American tabby cat. It is an animal of the chordate phylum, the vertebrate subphylum, the mammalian class, the true animal subclass, the carnivora, the split foot suborder, the cat family, and the feline subfamily.

Generally speaking, the distinction between cat subfamily and leopard subfamily is mainly based on the call, not the body shape.

The cat subfamily can only meow, not growl, while the leopard subfamily is just the opposite, can only growl, not meow.

As for why the most direct size judgment by humans is not used, it is because the jaguar of the cat subfamily occupies the third place in the cat family, and the clouded leopard of the smallest leopard subfamily is not much bigger than a Norwegian forest cat.

Moreover, there is already reproductive isolation between Leopardinae and Felinae—that is to say, no offspring can be born between Leopardinae and Felinae.

So, what is going on with this fat orange cat that can freely switch between meowing and growling?
"Roar!"

Victor was still thinking, and under the stands, the orange cat Ron, who was running at full strength on the crouching tiger pile, had brazenly collided with the Bengal tiger tiger king Ron!
At this moment, the hard work of the day after tomorrow and the gift of nature collide together!
(End of this chapter)