Chapter 131 Mandela’s Coming of Age Ceremony
Lan Caidi followed Mandela to the Sharman Tribe and met the Sharman Tribe's leader Awana. Under the patriarch's urging, Awana went to prepare for a coming-of-age ceremony.
Lan Caidi was temporarily entrusted by Mandela to the care of the patriarch brother Awana.
Awana took Lancai Die to visit the Sharman Tribe. He was a little serious and unsmiling, and the blue butterfly just followed behind him. I wandered around the tribe as if on a whim.
Her eyes were lingering on the passing mermaid, and she didn't pay attention to the front.
Awana, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around. Lancai Die didn't pay attention for a moment, and moved forward too hard, and bumped into Awana's strong chest muscles. ,
For a moment, his center of gravity was unstable and he was bounced out in the water.
Awana had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stepped forward and grabbed her, pulling her into his arms.
The half-circle of the blue butterfly spinning in the water was fixed on its soft waist by a pair of slender and powerful hands.
Lan Caidi's back was pressed tightly against Awana's strong arms, and she was a little frightened by his strong hands.
Coming into close contact with the soft body of the little land female, Awana was shocked and her body became slightly stiff.
The fish tail keeps swinging, occasionally touching the white and tender skin exposed on the side of the blue butterfly's fish tail skirt.
Smelling the familiar sweet scent of the little female and looking at her sexy neck exposed to him, he had the urge to take a bite.
It had been a long time since he had such strong feelings for a female. The only time his heart had been moved was a thousand years ago.
Lan Caidi calmed down and kept her back to Awana. She found that Awana had no intention of letting go of her.
Feeling his cold fish tail swinging constantly behind her, touching her skin from time to time, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she spoke directly,
"Chief Awana, thank you! I have stood firm, you can let me go!"
Awana came to his senses when he heard the sweet voice of the little female in his arms. He released his big hand holding her waist.
An unknown expression flashed across the serious face, and a low and magnetic voice sounded.
"Little female, be careful when walking in the future! Look ahead!"
Lan Caidi smiled sheepishly, and then nodded to him. She was a little afraid of this stern leader of the Sharman tribe.
Awana turned around and continued to swim forward.
"Little female, follow me closely, Mandela's coming-of-age ceremony is about to begin.
There will be many tribesmen at their coming-of-age ceremony soon. You must follow me closely. I can't guarantee whether the crazy tribesmen at the coming-of-age ceremony will squeeze you into a meat pie. "
Lan Caidi heard his shocking words and hurriedly followed him.
She was originally just curious about what the mermaid's coming-of-age ceremony was like.
But if you can squeeze her into a meat pie, you can see how crazy this battle is. It's better to follow this clan leader quickly, your life is at stake now.
Lan Caidi followed the clan leader Awana and came to the Shark clan's sacrificial altar.
There is also a black sacrificial stone on the altar. Lancai Die looks at this sacrificial stone similar to that of the Tianshi tribe, and feels familiar.
There have been many sharks gathered under the altar, with various hair colors and fish tails, mixed together, as if they were in a fairy tale.
When they saw the clan leader arriving, they all made way for a wide avenue.
The blue butterfly followed closely behind the patriarch Awana. The sharks on both sides looked curiously at the female who followed the patriarch, and they all speculated on the identity of this female.
At this time, the young high priest on the altar saw that the clan leader had arrived, so he made a specific gesture to a shark next to him, and the shark sent a unique code signal to the back.
I saw about a dozen beautiful sharks swimming towards the sacrificial platform from behind a piece of red coral.
Lan Caidi saw the blue-haired Mandela on the stage at a glance. She waved to Mandela, and Mandela nodded in response with a smile on his face.
The mermaids on this stage each have their own characteristics, with different hair colors and fish tails, and different eye colors.
In the eyes of blue butterflies, they are all extremely beautiful beings. From their beautiful faces, they all look like beautiful females.
There was a cheer under the altar, and then the patriarch Awana spoke.
"My fellow tribesmen, today is the day when the young sharks of our shark tribe hold their coming-of-age ceremony.
It is also the day when the twelve young sharks on the stage differentiate between male and female.
In the coming days, we, the Sharman race, will have new descendants.
This is a festive event worthy of celebration. In the following time, the tribesmen are invited to witness the coming-of-age ceremony of the young sharks. "
At this time, the young high priest of the shark race stepped forward and spoke to the young sharks on the stage. His voice was beautiful but sonorous and powerful.
"Young sharks, we sharks are born with gender neutrality. Only on this day of coming-of-age ceremony can we choose our gender. This is the most important day in our lives.
We, the sharks, can only choose our gender once in our lives. Once we choose, we cannot change it for the rest of our lives. Young sharks, please choose carefully.
The choice to change into a female or a male depends entirely on your personal will. As long as the will is strong enough, the differentiation process will go smoothly in a short time!
Young sharks, are you ready? "
"Ready! Priest!"
The twelve sharks on the stage answered in unison.
The high priest nodded with satisfaction.
She walked up to the sacrificial stone, murmuring words, and then put her fair and soft hands on the sacrificial stone. The sacrificial stone slowly became brighter, showing a fiery red color.
The high priest motioned to the young shark on the sacrificial platform and placed his hand on the sacrificial stone.
The young sharks all stretched their hands towards the sacrificial stone, and the sacrificial stone emitted a red beam of light, shooting towards each young person who touched the sacrificial stone on the altar.
The young shark on the altar was illuminated by the fiery red beam of light from the chest to the fishtail buttocks.
The young sharks on the altar were all glowing red. They closed their eyes and silently thought about the gender they wanted to wait for.
Mandela closed his eyes and imagined the blue butterflies dancing on the beach. He immediately decided on his gender choice and strongly repeated the gender he wanted to change.
When the Sharks are choosing their gender, if they meet someone they like, the chance of success in changing their gender becomes particularly high.
Lan Caidi looked at the scene in front of her and was really impressed by the power of the sacrificial stone. I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, but unconsciously used my hands to cover it.
Patriarch Awana looked at the young mermaid on the altar. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the little female next to him, with a shocked look on his face and a nice curve at the corner of his mouth.
After a long period of light beams irradiating the sacrificial stone, the facial expressions of the sharks on the altar showed some changes.
They all frowned, as if feeling pain.
Lan Caidi looked nervously on the sidelines, looking at their expressions as if they were feeling the same, with anxious facial expressions.
At this time, the fiery red beam of light from the sacrificial stone faded, and a red halo appeared around the bodies of the young sharks.
Lan Caidi stared at Mandela without blinking, and saw that his face and body were constantly changing.
The facial contour becomes more three-dimensional and distinct, the soft eyebrows become strong arrow eyebrows, the entire face has sharp edges and corners, and the face shape becomes more beautiful and three-dimensional.
Mandela's bare upper body gradually revealed his eight-pack abs, and his figure was well-proportioned and toned.
The muscles on the arms are also highlighted, making the whole body look strong and powerful.
Seeing his blue fish tail slowly growing bigger, it looks more majestic, powerful and beautiful than the original fish tail.
Mandela's entire shape has become a whole size larger than before, but his face is even more beautiful and handsome than before.