Chapter 1805: His Royal Highness (6)

Shen Yanxiao stayed on the boat for three days. Every day, he and his family and friends were on the lookout for the bullying of the right night, and they collected a lot of good things from the hands of friends and relatives.
This group of royal members, which is not rich in oil, Shen Yan Xiao Yao pull their things that is definitely the first time unconditional hands to offer.
On the third day, Thrall led the team in a hurry.
The first time that Shen Yanxiao received the news...
"I want to bathe and change clothes." Very proud.
"Yes, yes, Your Highness please!" A group of friends and relatives enthusiastically embraced Shen Yanxiao.
What about Sal?
Let him wait!
Their bathing under the temple is the most important!
The introduction of friends and relatives Lisuo.
Shen Yan Xiao Shutan's bath.
On the coast, Thrall stood with hundreds of undead soldiers standing straight on the beach, staring at the undead ship in front of him.
A figure slowly walked down, and Sallen took his men and immediately straightened his waist and prepared to meet His Highness.
It is a middle-aged undead who walks off the boat.
"His Royal Highness just got up and was bathing and changing clothes." The middle-aged undead looked at Saar arrogantly.
Saar no expression, looking at the sky with the sun shining, just at noon, their Royal Highness, the real... early.
Ten minutes passed, and His Royal Highness was taking a shower.
Twenty minutes passed and His Royal Highness was still taking a shower.
Half an hour passed and His Royal Highness was still taking a shower.
When an hour rushed, the noble Highness finally did not take a shower, she sent a dead soul, she...
Dining!
As a distinguished undead emperor, how can you see people hungry?
This is too much damage to the delicate body of the emperor!
So, with a group of undead, Thrall fought for an hour and another under the sun, their Royal Highness, from bathing and changing clothes, to eating and drinking, to finishing makeup.
For three hours, no appearance!
The undead is a dark creature. Although the sun's lethal power to the undead is far less than the sacred light of the Protoss, it still burns their skin.
Three hours, the scorching sun, many low-level undead have been a little fainting, but they do not dare to move, because the night has not yet appeared, they can only stand so honestly under the scorching sun, still have to stand straight, good Meet the Queen of the Night at any time.
Then look at the group of friends and relatives, they have set up a small tent, one by one, let the followers move the stool and sit leisurely under the tent, avoiding the sun shining, sitting on the chair with their legs crossed, holding the hand Drinking ice cubes.
The treatment of the two camps is very different!
There was still no expression on Thrall's face, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
He is the undead master personally selected the elite sent to the Qianlong mainland. In the abyss of mourning, he is highly valued by the undead master, otherwise he will not hand over such heavy responsibility to him.
For more than a thousand years, he has left his hometown and went to the Qianlong mainland to fight for the growth of the undead. But now, what is the night prince brought to him?
There is no trace of praise, no bit of comfort, and when he comes to Qianlong, he will give him such a big down.
Let him and his men suffer in the hot sun, and let the parasites stand in front of them to enjoy!
Thrall is never a fool, and he can become the commander of the undead army.
How can he not see the arrangements of the Emperor of the Night, is to give him the Mawei?