Chapter 1800: His Royal Highness (1)

Shen Yanxiao gave a hint of curse to the night, which is extremely complicated and requires as many as a dozen combinations of spells to match. Under this suggestion, the night will forget the identity of his prince, only when he is an ordinary low-level undead, and in his eyes, Shen Yanxiao this counterfeit goods is the real night prince!
Instead of taking the identity of others, they are also brazen enough to let the other party recognize that this counterfeit goods are authentic, and the insaneness of Shen Yanxiao has reached a point of horrible!
Shen Yanxiao topped the face of the people, occupying the identity of others, sitting on the tiger's leather chair, and looking at the real name of the emperor's singularly nouns on the ground, a pair of eyes laughing like a fox.
"From today on, you are called night fight." Shen Yanxiao looked at the night, the raccoon cat was very successful in changing the prince, but this real brand prince she can not kill, can not let go, rather than staying elsewhere to be found clue, it is better to stay Beside yourself, in case of an emergency, the goods may be used.
Shen Yanxiao can be said to have nothing left to squeeze all the remaining values ​​of the night, so it can be seen that if an unscrupulous thief wants to change his course one day, it is more despicable and shameless than Qi San. Unscrupulous profiteers!
True·Night Night, Pseudo·Night Fight nodded respectfully, watching this occupying position, and enslaving himself as a servant, the eyes filled with admiration and respect.
"Yes, my dear King of the Night, the Emperor of the Night." With a heart of incomparable piety, the night of the night against Shen Yan Xiao under his noble head.
The prince of the undead family, who is visiting and paying homage to himself, regards himself as his master, respect and fear. This feeling...
what! How can a cool word come out!
"Tell me the names and identities of those people before." Shen Yanxiao squinted his head slightly, holding his side face with one hand, so he looked at the ingenious night.
She changed the memory of the night, letting the night think that she was the hand of Zela. After she got on the boat, she was selected by the imperial court, but Shen Yanxiao did not erase the cognition of those relatives and friends, so she The night itself remembers their identity, but the royal identity that once seemed like a cloud to him has now become a distant height in his heart.
As for why he is a small low-level undead, can he clearly understand the identity and information of the royal family members? This completely illogical thing has long been obscured by the hints of Shen Yanxiao with a spell.
The current night is the most loyal little follower of Shen Yanxiao.
Everything is directed by Shen Yanxiao. Everything that Shen Yanxiao said is correct. Everything that Shen Yanxiao has done is correct. What Shen Yanxiao wants to know must be answered for granted!
Brainwashing is completely free of spells!
The night is like a few treasures, honestly one by one, the information of those friends and relatives was reported to Shen Yanxiao.
This time, along with the night, there are a total of twenty high-level undead, uncles, uncles, uncles, cousins, cousins, cousins, cousins...
They are relatives who are related to the night.
But for the undead, this kind of blood relationship does not exist at all. The only thing that the purebred undead recognizes is his immediate bloodline. The father and the son, the mother and the woman, at most count the ancestors, and the other loves.