As darkness came, showing an enormous fluorescent disk embroidered hanging in the canopy is dim a lot, and the around diversiform fluorescent stars in space scintillation, one of them has a very bright.

This is the artificial technology to control or natural cycle is not very clear, so I use my thinking wave to detect fluorescence disc and the surrounding stars, and found no traces of artificial trace, seems to be some cold light form of life, their atomic and molecular structure being extremely complicated, and cannot measure.

They use the specific biological cycle of light intensity to regulate the circadian. I have to wonder of nature, the nuclear winter days underground, what variation is possible.

On a blue field a huge bonfire is lit, it is a kind of energy emitted light red light. The blue people are now singings, dancing around the campfire, face are filled with a happy smile.

Of course, a cheerful smile does not include lost a wrestling match Fei Lan and his beloved blue girl. Two young people on the side, Fei Lan is lower his head, pale, regret with tears in eyes.

In the old young chief great sound, the blue people all quiet, in perfect silence.

My universal translator automatically works, after several days of evolutionary time, it transfers the blue group language more delicate precision.

"Well, our campfire party starts now, first of all, in accordance with the ancestors of the rules, please our three brave warrior champions to choose a bride."

"The blue clan girls, who reached the age of eighteen, has no married, please stand up, have a look if you are lucky selected by the three warrior Champions."

With the old young chief voice, hundreds of girls continued to stand out, many girls are showing a look, can marry a champion man, which is what a glorious thing ah!

Of course, this sense of glory will not fall in the blue young girl body, she is in despair slowly to stand up facing the Fei Lan gaze, although she is not willing to, but it was laid down by the blue nation for thousands of years the traditional rules, she will not obey?

Pain and excitement is always accompanied by this traditional selection rule, which is weak to strong unreasonable expectations and sacrifice. When can one be less to the old order to do its bidding, and less to keep a low profile?