A few years later, at a party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Simba asks a few of his best brothers, "What was the happiest thing about your childhood?"

Elf King Feiying thought for a while and said, "The happiest thing in my childhood was lying on the lawn in the back garden every afternoon, while basking in the sun and napping, while listening to my mother play the Qixuanqin. Mother's piano sound is the most beautiful sound in the world, and butterflies and birds will gather around her to listen quietly.

The barbarian king Tyrannosaurus took a sip of the liquor in the cup and smiled: "The happiest thing I did when I was a child was to go hunting in the mountains with my father. Every night we would put the game we had caught on the fire and barbecue it. Dad's craftsmanship is great, and the roasted wolf legs are fragrant and tender. I can eat one whole at a time. When I was full, I slipped into my father's wide leather coat and lay on his belly, with only my head exposed. Then count the stars in the sky one by one.

The furious dwarf king volcano smiled stupidly: "Hehe, my family is very rich. The happiest thing I did when I was a child was to carry a big bag of gold coins to play in a human town not far from home. When you see something you like, just throw a gold coin over and pick it up and leave. The stupid people behind him were busy picking up gold coins, nodding their heads and shouting, "Uncle is good, Uncle is good, next time." It was a great feeling.

After a burst of laughter, they asked Simba, "So what was the happiest thing about your childhood?"

Simba touched his chin and began to smile bitterly, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "To be honest, I don't have a childhood at all, let alone any happiness." If you have to think of the so-called happiest thing in those days. I think I can only lie in my bed like mud every day after being tortured like hell. Because only then did I have a little time to myself to look up at the seventh constellation in the sky, to see the brightest Reynolds star on the lion's head.

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Simba is sent to Raven Town by Renault and handed over to an old man named Cameron. Raven Town is full of criminals and villains. There is no normal social order and trust here. There is a lot of intrigue between people, blood and violence everywhere. In this chaotic little world, if there is one person who can be respected and recognized by all the villains. Then that person is Cameron.

Cameron was almost one of the first people to take refuge in Raven Town. He has a very special skill – foreseeing the future. Everyone here calls him a "prophet." It is precisely because of the existence of this prophet that Raven Town has been able to stand at the junction of the three great powers of the Iron Fist Dynasty, the Assyrian Empire and the Undead Clan, and has not been exterminated.

It was his prophetic skills that helped Raven Town withstand multiple sweeps by the Iron Fist army. It was also his prophetic skills that helped countless fugitives who came here, allowing them to escape the powerful enemies that followed.

He knew exactly in advance when the army was going to attack and when the enemy was going to come to his door. Raven Town and those fugitives have escaped the crisis again and again.

So in the acre and third of the Raven Town, he is the god and the savior, and all the villains respect him very much. Everyone knows that if it weren't for this old guy, maybe one day Raven Town would have to be served by the regular army of the Iron Fist Dynasty. Maybe one day the enemy sneaked into the city and wiped his neck with a knife.

Cameron had few friends, and it just so happened that General Renault was one of them. He promised Renault that he would take care of Simba in this treacherous place. With his promise, Renault returned to the Lonely Mountain with peace of mind and went to heaven with the Twelve Warriors to find those deceased brothers.

Cameron has been single all his life, and he has no wife and no son. When an old friend entrusted his son to him, the corners of his mouth smiled like a lotus. patted his chest and assured Renault that he would treat Simba as his son. Vows to raise Simba to be a dragon and phoenix in adulthood.

It turns out that for many years to come, the old guy did exactly what he promised Renault and raised Simba as his own son. However, whether the results and process of training are as expected by General Renault is a big question mark......

According to the agreement with Renault, Cameron carefully selected three mentors for Simba the day after Simba's arrival.

It was also from this day that poor Simba began a painful journey that lasted for several years, being abused by Cameron and others, oh! no, it should be cultivated.

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Help me... Help me....

At four o'clock in the morning, it was pitch dark, and even the chickens had not yet crowed. Simba's pig-killing howl rang out over Raven Town.

Simba, who was asleep, was dragged out of the bed and thrown on the cold snow outside the door.

Simba's first mentor, the high-ranking martial artist Naru, made his debut.

According to the moral perception of ordinary people, Nalu is definitely a wicked person, and he is the best among the wicked people.

This guy is extremely famous and very powerful. In the martial arts world of Middle-earth, as long as the "lone wolf" Nalu is mentioned, almost everyone knows it. His combat power can steadily rank among the top 100 martial artists in the entire Middle-earth Continent.

Naru likes to be alone, and specializes in robbing mountain bandits and robbers for a living. Originally, this kind of black eating black behavior was not a bad habit. But he is bloodthirsty, and his combat power is amazing. Every robbery leaves dozens or even hundreds of lives in their hands. Sometimes even women don't let go. This caused the dissatisfaction of many warriors. And the legend became more and more mysterious, and later, Nalu was described as a heinous murderer.

And Naru is very lascivious, it is said that he fled to the raven town, and he was planted on lust.

Many years ago, by chance, Naru met the princess of a small northern country, and he was shocked. This cowardly guy, relying on his strong martial arts, sneaked into the palace that night. To say that the good thing is to seduce the princess, and the bad thing is to go directly to the overlord to make a bow.

Nalu has strong martial arts, and he is also tall and mighty, and he has some manly spirit. The princess who hadn't seen much of the world actually fell in love with him. So the two got together.

Not long after, the East Window incident happened, and the princess was enlarged, and the king knew about it.

The king's daughter also dared to get it, which was no different from a tiger pulling teeth out of its mouth and grabbing gold coins in a dragon's den. The enraged king was concerned about the princess's name and did not make a big deal about Naru. But he spent a lot of money to hire all kinds of heroes, such as killers, mercenaries, assassins, and even high-ranking priests, etc. There is only one purpose, to capture Naru, castrate him, and then divide the body of the five horses. Let this cowardly creature know what will happen to the king's daughter.

Although Nalu is highly skilled in martial arts, it is far from being possible to fight against so many masters with the strength of one person. I had no choice but to flee to Raven Town.

Simba fell naked in the snow, and his whole body was in sharp pain. He screamed as he looked up to find the culprit who threw him out.

It's okay not to look at it, but I'm so scared that I almost vomit out my bile.

Nearly two meters tall, like an iron giant, Nalu held a leather whip in his left hand and dragged two huge snow wolves half a man tall in his right hand. Zheng looked at him viciously.

"Get up for me and run along the snow. If you are caught up by these two snow wolves, they will tear you to pieces. Naru roared violently.

"Help... Help..."Simba, who is only seven years old, has seen such a terrible giant wolf. His mind was blank, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he instinctively howled and began to run for his life in the snow with all his strength.

Looking at Simba, who was rolling and crawling, Naru began to lead the snow wolf unhurriedly and followed behind. As soon as Simba slowed down a little, he quickened his pace to catch up, so that the wolf's head was just on the back of Simba's head.

The heavy breathing of the giant wolf sounded in the back of little Simba's head from time to time. He could even feel the foul spittle dripping onto his back. Where do you dare to slow down, you can only run forward like crazy.

The snow was deep, and Simba fell into the snowdrift again and again, and got up again and again. His body and face were covered with wounds cut by ice slag. Later, the whole person was numb. His legs were like lead, and he couldn't move at all. I had to use my hands and feet at the same time, rolling and crawling in the snow like a wolf.

The desperate run continues until the sun rises. Simba, who was already exhausted and half dead, was taken by Naru to a small cabin.

The smell of milk and bread was coming from the room. Simba, who was already fainting from hunger, didn't even ask, and crashed into the hut.

The moment he entered the house, he noticed that Naru had closed the door of the hut from the outside. At the same time, he discovered that there was a half-sized hound in the corner of the hut.

The bloodhound's eyes were blood-red and his mouth was full of long saliva. He kept making a terrifying low sound at little Simba. It could be seen that the hound must have been starved for a long time. I'm ready to use Simba as my own rations.

Poor little Simba had just escaped from the wolf's den and unfortunately fell into the dog's mouth.

"Kill it and you'll have breakfast on the table. Or let this puppy treat you for breakfast. Naru said coldly outside the door.

Human beings are very peculiar creatures, and under certain circumstances, they will burst out with potential that they can't even imagine. This is exactly what Simba is like this at this time. The threat of death fueled his most primitive instinct for survival. The gate has been locked from the outside. Either kill a vicious dog or be bitten to death by a vicious dog. Little Simba's head was blank, and he picked up a wooden stool next to him like crazy, and rushed up to ...... vicious dog.

After half a ring, the door opened.

Naru looked at the scene in the room and was very satisfied, in his opinion, a qualified martial artist must have enough fighting will and blood, and the child in front of him met his requirements.

The hound's head was smashed to pieces by a wooden bench, and blood and brains were all over the ground. Already too dead to die. Simba was crawling on the wooden table, covered in injuries and unconscious. He still had half a piece of bread in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow.