The host is a slime [Quick Transmigration]

The vast night is slowly dipping into the Rodar prairie.

This is a lush water grass field far away from Mount Langelo, the highest peak in Rodar. At this time, Saivan, the lion head, is walking quietly with his subordinates.

This was actually a very common migration—Sevan resolutely made this decision after the hunting food in the original territory was not enough to provide for the survival of their big family.

But the number of members in their family is not small after all—six lionesses and eight brothers and sisters. This number is considered medium in the lion group, but there is only one male lion, and Sevan is the absolute leader.

The dissatisfaction with the original territory slowed down their actions. The lioness Shila was so hungry that she didn't even have enough breastfeeding for her two sons and daughters. In the end, they could only ask another lioness, Natalan, to help share some of the burden. .

To make matters worse, before this, Sheila had to reluctantly give up another hopeless son—that little guy was too weak, not only smaller in size than his brothers and sisters, but also with too light hair Light, not at all like fluffy yellow balls like Borg and Hilda.The most important thing is that he has fallen behind several times, and Shira has no more strength to carry it away.

If it was in the years when there was enough food, Sheila would try to feed this little guy with more milk and minced meat to see if she could bring him back, but in such a harsh environment, even Sheila couldn't bear it. It is difficult to protect oneself, so naturally there is no extra energy to take care of a weak child.

But Sheila is no longer a novice mother, and she will not indulge too much in the grief of losing her child after raising two children.

Along the way, most of the herds of wildebeest and bison have already gone ahead. Wherever thousands of horses and horses go, even the grass roots have been gnawed, and only the brown soil layer that has been dug out is exposed.

Not far away was a dead skeleton, which the lions easily recognized as the remains of a pile of antelope.

In a harsh environment, lions would also choose to eat carrion, but Sevan and the others didn't go there, because there were only bones left, not even a bit of minced meat and tendons left.

However, the adult lions can bear it, but the cubs are already dizzy from hunger.

The long journey made them tired, thirsty and hungry. At this moment, they smelled the smell of flesh and blood left in the air, and rushed to the source of the smell without thinking about it.

Sevan roared angrily. The majesty of his father made the lion cubs stop their reckless steps. Only the lioness Sheila's little baby Borg couldn't help but walked up and patrolled for a long time until Sheila called out. Hearing, he turned his head reluctantly, a pair of ignorant and innocent eyes already flashed with bloodthirsty light - he was really too hungry.

Sevan slapped Borg, but the strength was not heavy, it was just to educate the other party not to listen to his own words.

Borg rolled over, bowed his head to Sevan to acknowledge his mistake, shook the dust and grass clippings off his body, and then ran behind Shira's ass.

His younger sister Hilda leaned over and rubbed against him, and the two children encouraged each other and continued to follow the lions.

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As long as you follow this herd of wildebeest that migrates with the dry season, you can find life.

In fact, Sevan's judgment was correct.

At sunset, before their eyes was finally no longer the dry, yellow and cracked land, but gradually revealed a carpet-like green grassland.

The eyes were filled with greenery, and the lion cubs headed by Borg couldn't help cheering, and subconsciously rushed in to have fun, but they were all held down by the lionesses a second before the action.

Borg let out a low growl of dissatisfaction, but the lionesses were not in the mood to care about it. The lush grassland in front of them did mean sufficient food, but it also meant a crisis—this was the territory of other lions.

But neither Sevan nor Xila had any plans to find another place, and they didn't have any more energy to change their targets.Therefore, almost at the same time as they smelled the other party's boundary marking in the air, all the lions lowered their bodies, dragged their tails to the ground, and marched with their bellies almost touching the grass.

Even if the real border is still several kilometers away, the necessary caution and care can never go wrong.

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The current occupants of this grassland are two mighty and majestic lions.

They are a pair of brothers who only came of age this year, so they were expelled from the family group.However, the brothers were very lucky. They came across this prairie within a short time after they came out. Probably because the land in this mountain area is fertile and there is abundant rainfall. land relocation.

There are at least [-] antelopes alone, not to mention other prey. With sufficient food, the two male lions basically don't need to spend much energy hunting, and they live a happy life without worrying about food and clothing every day.At the same time, there is no single life of "dragging children and daughters" that makes them lazy in everything they do, even border patrols are careless.

Before Sevan and the others arrived, the brothers last visited the border three days ago.

But this leisurely life will soon be broken.

The large army led by the lion Saiwan is coming soon, and a battle is inevitable.

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At a place tens of kilometers away from this grassland, Ohm hid in the bushes with a light and agile pace, holding a hare that had just died.

In the bushes, a lion cub covered in light golden fluff was lying there dying.

Hearing the movement, those tired and desperate eyes opened suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to put on a vigilant gesture, but tried several times but failed to stand up on all fours, and could only maintain the humiliating and unwilling position on the ground.

As Ohm approached, the lion cub became more and more nervous. He let out a naive growl with his hoarse voice, warning Ohm not to approach—although he looks weak now, he is a lion after all, so don't try to make mistakes !

Ohm saw that the opponent's hair was about to explode, and seeing that he would fight with his last breath to resist, he finally stopped one meter away from the opponent.

Without saying much, Ohm put down the prey he was holding in his mouth, tore a hole about three centimeters long in the hare's soft belly, and then took the trouble to peel off the hare's skin, and finally picked up the stripped skin. The rabbit meat was shaken, and the soft and warm internal organs in the hare's belly fell down from the breach, just falling on the hare's skin.

The belly was bitten open, and the hare's skin was peeled off to reveal the wet flesh. Seeing everything close at hand, the lion cub was going crazy!But even though his eyeballs were about to fall, he didn't dare to move.

He knew that he couldn't beat Ohm - even though he had frightened the opponent fiercely just now, even though the opponent was just a caracal cat and he was a lion, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

He was really not sure of winning.

Anyway...he was a child abandoned by his parents, and he was destined to die.

He buried his head deeply in his forelegs, and the grief and despair of being abandoned overwhelmed him, but his mind couldn't help but automatically match the animation with the sound of eating at the side - the hare meat was torn apart by sharp teeth, soft and fat Tender belly meat, springy and chewy leg meat, crunchy spine meat...they slide down the throat into the intestines, then into the stomach, and finally become full of energy.

Ah, did this caracal do it on purpose?He is so hateful!

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Ohm didn't look at the lion cub too much. The previous strenuous exercise had already given his stomach a signal of hunger. He lowered his head, quickly devoured the delicious hare meat, and then licked his mouth. In the end, only the relatively hard meat was left. The rabbit's head and a pile of internal organs, and then walked aside with a flick of its tail.

Hearing the sound of Ohm walking away, but the strong bloody smell from the nose did not dissipate, the lion cub couldn't bear it and opened his eyes, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the caracal still had something left!

That small pile of food was barely enough to fit between the cub's teeth, but at this moment, his eyes seemed to be shining!

What does it mean?

Is this what you meant for yourself? !

He was wrong, this is a good caracal!

The lion cub didn't have time to think about it, hunger had already taken over his entire thinking—no matter, since the caracal cat didn't guard the food, it meant that anyone could eat it!

When the lion cub came to his senses, he had already swallowed the pile of internal organs, and even the hard rabbit head was crushed and swallowed by the lion cub's deciduous teeth.

Well, the eyeball part is a little bit hard to chew, and I can only choke it down in the end.

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"Host, you don't plan to raise a lion, do you?" The female voice of the mechanical tablet sounded, causing Ohm's eyes, which were about to be closed, to open slightly.

"Lady," Ohm looked at the dying lion cub not far away because he had something to eat and was no longer dying. "How can you judge like this? If it weren't for the caracal, which is a picky eater and doesn't eat internal organs, I wouldn't give up those internal organs. Unexpectedly, the first "journey" experience is to become a one-year-old caracal cat on the grassland. As a weak slime, it is really a very difficult test for me, so I will not Find a burden for yourself."

"lady" is the system that Ohm is bound to enter into this experience project.

The voice of the system is a female voice, so Ohm directly chose the name "Lady" when naming the other party.

Each participating experiencer will be assigned a system, the main function of which is to popularize common sense and provide unrestricted help when necessary.

After all, the project announced by the Empire and the Federation is advertised as "semi-recording and semi-experiential". If it lands in a box just after entering a new world, it will be too bad a word of mouth.

Lady: "..."

Weak slime?

When you speak, do you speak from your own conscience?

The squishy slime star is synonymous with weakness and incompetence recognized in the universe, but you managed to escape from the pursuit of two hyenas in less than 10 minutes after landing. Do you misunderstand your own "weakness"? ?