The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1163: Training camp (5)

"Bin Dong, you have to understand her. After all, even if she comes to take the quiz, she can't pass it. Instead of losing her face, it's better to go to the Yellow City for a while." Xiao blows confidence, laughs with smirk.

"Haha, right."

The three elves are embarrassed and ridiculed at Shen Yanxiao.

Nine, already Shen Yanxiao, who walked to the registration office of the training camp, had no interest in talking with them.

The three little elves are not qualified to play with her.

The registration office of the training camp has only a wooden table, an elf with a white badge on his chest, and sits listlessly, with two eyelids squinting, as if he might fall asleep at any time.

When Shen Yanxiao walked to the table, the elf still had his chin on his hand, and his head was a little bit confused.

"I want to sign up." Shen Yan Xiao Lengbuding said.

The original already had a sleepy and confused Mo Yu suddenly heard a voice, a fierce spirit, he looked up and looked at the elf standing at the table in amazement.

The elf in front of her eyes is very beautiful, and her green eyes seem calm and full of life.

Mo Yu is the first time to see such a vibrant look, but ...

He looked up and down Shen Yanxiao, and found that Shen Yanxiao didn't look like he was about fourteen years old, not an adult elf. "Uh, the test is over there." Mo Yu never thought of this. The elves really came to report to the training camp.

Generally, the elves who enter the training camp are mature adults. The talent already has stabilized. Therefore, there is a mentality that is almost self-violent and confuses in the training camp. Few minor elves will come to suffer.

Mo Yu also kindly pointed at the quiz team.

I feel so sad that I finally came to business here, but it was a wrong way, ah ah ah ... the Elven King is on top, don't pit him like this.

Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly: "I'm here to join the training camp."

Dang!

Mo Yu slipped his hand on his chin, and his head hit the table directly.

After a long cry, Mo Yu hurriedly stood up and covered his head. He looked at Shen Yanxiao in disbelief and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Do you want to join the training camp? Really?"

Shen Yanxiao nodded. Why does this guy in the training camp look so unreliable?

"Ah? No. You ... you are not yet an adult, what are you going to do at the training camp?" Mo Yu was surprised. There are still elves who can't think of it this year?

"I want to join the Guard of the Silver Moon, don't I want to enter the training camp first?" Shen Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mo Yu took a breath of air.

A sturdy declaration!

"Cough ... you want to go to Silvermoon? But ... not every elf who enters the training camp can go in, do you understand?" Mo Yu felt his head hurt. Is this underage elf in front of him? Thinking too simple.

"Understand, how do I sign up?" Shen Yanxiao responded casually, glanced around the table, trying to find something similar to the registration form.

It turns out that all the hair on the wooden table is made of wood.

"..." Mo Yu was very speechless. He felt that he had encountered a very stubborn little guy. He looked at Shen Yanxiao with a headache. Although he was glad that he had finally opened here, it was such a nuisance. Adulthood seems a bit immoral.