The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1805: His First Highness in History (6)

Shen Yanxiao stayed on the boat for three days. Every day, he watched the family members and friends for the oppression of the authentic Ming Ye, and collected a lot of good things from the hands of relatives and friends.

Which members of the royal family are not rich and oily, Shen Yanxiao picks up their things and it is definitely the first time to give them unconditionally.

On the third day, Thrall rushed to his team.

The first time Shen Yanxiao received the news ...

"I want to bathe and change clothes." Extra proud.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness please!" A group of relatives and friends enthusiastically supported Shen Yanxiao's approach.

What about Sal?

Let him wait!

His Royal Highness is the most important thing to take a bath!

The launch of Lisuo.

Shen Yan Xiao Shutan's bath.

On the coast, Thrall took hundreds of undead soldiers to stand on the beach straight, staring at the undead ship in front of him.

A figure walked down slowly, and Sallian took his men and straightened his waistboard immediately, ready to meet His Royal Highness.

Disembarking is a middle-aged senior undead.

"His Royal Highness has just got up and is bathing and changing." The middle-aged undead stared at Sal arrogantly.

Sar was expressionless, looking at the bright sun, and at noon, their Royal Highness was really up ... early.

Ten minutes have passed, Your Highness is taking a bath.

Twenty minutes have passed, and His Royal Highness is still taking a bath.

Half an hour has passed, His Royal Highness is still taking a bath.

When the hour passed in a hurry, His Royal Highness finally stopped bathing, and she sent an undead to convey, she ...

Dining!

As a noble prince, how can you meet someone hungry?

This hurts the prince's delicate body too much!

So, with a group of undead, fighting in the sun for hours and hours, their prince, from bathing and changing clothes, to eating and drinking, to finishing makeup.

I haven't shown up for three full hours!

Undead are dark creatures. Although the killing power of sunlight on the undead is far less than the sacred light of the protoss, they still burn their skin.

For three hours, the sun is hot, and many lower undead are already and some unconscious, but they dare not move, because the night has not yet appeared, they can only stand so honestly under the sun, and they have to be straight all the time Stand up to meet the prince of the night who may appear at any time.

Look at the group of relatives and friends again. They set up small tents in already. One by one, the followers moved the stool to sit leisurely under the tent. Also holding a drink with ice cubes.

The treatment of the two camps is amazing!

Thrall's face still had no expression on his face, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

He is the elite selected by the Lord of the Undead to be sent to Qianlong Continent. In the mourning abyss, he is highly valued by the Lord of the Undead, otherwise he will not be given such heavy responsibility.

For more than a thousand years, he left his hometown and traveled to Qianlong Continent to fight for the growth of the undead. But now, what is the night prince bringing to him?

Without the slightest approbation, no bit of consolation, once he came to Qianlong Continent, he gave him such a big disposition.

Let him and his men torment under the scorching sun, and let the parasites stand in front of them and enjoy!

Thrall has never been a fool. He can naturally become the commander of the undead army.

How can he not see the various arrangements of the Prince of the Night, that is, giving him power?