You Plan To Kill Me With Meng? - Chapter 55.1 - Prairie Lions Alliance (10)

In the eyes of both the followers and the photographers, if we say the Six Lions Alliance had a relatively smooth dry season, it’s not entirely true. They know better than anyone else that for a small pride with no fighting power to stealthily move between several major alliances, and even manage to secretly raise the cubs, it would require perfect timing, favorable conditions, and the right people.

So it can be said, Alexander’s overall qualities are enough to rank ahead of many famous lions.

As he demonstrated his ability to quickly take control of the situation by taking on two opponents at once, people began to expect that this lion, who would soon be four years old, would embark on his own southern expeditions and northern conquests*.

T/N: refers to someone engaging in a series of challenging or significant endeavors, involving overcoming various obstacles or rival forces in different directions.

Besides raising children, one also needs to get married.

One more year, and Alexander will reach maturity. Taking over the pride will be his only choice. By then, the cubs will be about three years old, and they will be capable of fighting alongside him to conquer the world.

After the arrival of rainy season, the earth is rejuvenated.

The pride of lions, no longer restricted by water sources, is slowly moving north, led by this lion, who grows more handsome and majestic every day.

This way, they can stay away from the battlefields of the major alliances and look for new territories to settle in.

The silhouette of one large and five small moving north, after being updated, suddenly brought tears to the eyes of many old fans, because Norman’s homeland is in the north.

Later, when there was truly no way left to go, they gave up the territory and were repeatedly forced to the south.

Now they are actually heading north!

: No, no, no, Alexander, don’t go back to that heartbreaking place, the land of demons; there will be no good fortune there!

Some intense voices rang out, rejecting Alexander from leading the cubs to the north.

Because, there are too many of Norman’s family lions buried there, including the two lion kings of the first generation, the six brothers of the third generation, and more than twenty others from the third generation, in total.

Every one of them died.

: Alexander! Don’t go back!

: The north has already been occupied by several powerful lion prides. The competition there is fiercer. Believe me, staying in the south is the wisest choice!

: At least staying in the south allows you to grow up secretly under the watchful eyes of the major alliances. With your current strength, going to the north would only lead to being sacrificed!

Countless voices plead with Alexander not to take the cubs back to the north, not even during his peak period. To this day, these elderly die-hard fans no longer hope for the East Mountain to rise again*.

T/N: *to make a comeback.

As long as they are safe.

Watching the fourth generation grow up safely, and then, in this relatively comfortable corner of the south with moderate competition, occupying a smaller lion pride, and breeding a few healthy cubs with a lioness — that would be perfect.

In the south, even barely surviving is enough to live.

T/N: To live, not much conditions/competition is there.

Isn’t Alexander the most skilled at this?!

Why go to the north and wade through muddy waters? There are too many powerful alliances gathered there, and every day is filled with struggles.

Qiao Qixi: I just went a little north, look how worried you all are.

In fact, he didn’t have any intention of going all the way north; he only intended to move a little north, to find a piece of land that might not be very large, but would be quiet enough to settle down.

He also knows that there are powerful lion prides further ahead.

As for how long they can survive here, it all depends on the will of heavens.

After the heavy rain, puddles of water had accumulated on the ground. The lions bent their heads to drink, and their reflections appeared on the calm water’s surface: one, two, three, four… four furry lion heads.

Lao San and Qiao Qixi didn’t join in such a silly line to drink water. They walked to a bigger puddle in front, facing each other with their backs to the other side, each occupying one side.

The white lion lifted his head, sneaking a glance at the nearby lions while sticking out his pink tongue to lick the circle of water marks off his mouth, until Da Yuanzi bit his tail, which was a different color, interrupting his infatuated behavior.

The usually unafraid of provocation Miantuan, squinted his eyes and chose to ignore his brother. With his good looks and eye-catching appearance, he walked with quite a graceful stride to chase after his protector.

When the white lion’s head rubbed against his neck, Qiao Qixi also rubbed back.

At this moment, the white lion’s blue eyes would burst out with a different kind of light.

When the video footage was updated again, they had already settled here for a week. It was a piece of uneven wasteland, not very good-looking. Perhaps that was the reason why no lions had claimed this land.

Well, sorry, from now on, it will be theirs.

All along, Qiao Qixi has been teaching the cubs to be cautious with their feces and urine, and it’s best to dig a hole with their hind paws and then squat to relieve themselves.

Now that they have come here….. of course, they must continue to handle things cautiously, or else they might provoke nearby male lions and be forced to move again

After living here for a week, the cubs began to realize that this was no longer a stopover, but a territory.

They really liked this feeling. Their favorite activity every day was following Qiao Qixi on patrols, hunting together, and after eating their fill, resting in the same place, instead of wandering endlessly from place to place.