"Bindong, you have to understand her. After all, even if she comes to take the test, she won't be able to pass. Instead of losing face, it's better to hang out in a yellow-level city for a while." The green-level elf retrieved the one that was attacked by Shen Yanxiao just now. Confidence, said with a smile.
"Haha, you're right."
The three elves worked together and taunted Shen Yanxiao.
However, Shen Yanxiao, who had already reached the training camp registration desk, had no interest in talking nonsense with the three of them.
The three little elves are not qualified to compete with her yet.
There was only a wooden table at the registration desk of the training camp, and an elf with a white badge on his chest was sitting there listlessly, with his eyelids narrowed, as if he might fall asleep at any time.
When Shen Yanxiao walked to the table, the elf was still supporting his chin with his hand, and his head was getting confused bit by bit.
"I want to sign up." Shen Yan said coldly.
Mo Yu, who was already sleepy and in a daze, suddenly heard a voice and was startled. He raised his head and looked at the elf standing in front of the table in surprise.
The elf in front of me is very beautiful, with a pair of emerald green eyes that seem calm but full of life.
This was the first time Mo Yu saw such energetic eyes, but...
He looked Shen Yanxiao up and down and found that Shen Yanxiao looked about fourteen years old and was not an adult elf. "Uh, the test is over there." Mo Yu had never thought that this elf was really a real elf. I came here to sign up for the training camp.
Generally, the elves who enter the training camp have matured and their talents have stabilized, so they have a mentality that is almost self-destructive and come to the training camp to hang out. Few underage elves will come to suffer.
Mo Yu also kindly pointed to the test team.
My heart hurts so much, I thought I finally had a business here, but it turned out that I was on the wrong track, ah ah ah... The Elf King, please don't deceive him like this.
Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly and said, "I'm here to join the training camp."
Bang!
Mo Yu's hand that was supporting his chin slipped, and his head hit the table directly.
After a cry of pain, Mo Yu hurriedly covered his head and stood up. He looked at Shen Yanxiao in disbelief, wondering if he had heard wrong just now.
"You want to join the training camp? Really?"
Shen Yanxiao nodded, why does the guy recruiting elves in this training camp look so unreliable?
"Huh? No way. You...you're not of age yet. Why are you going to the training camp?" Mo Yu was very surprised. There are still such unimaginable elves these days?
"If I want to join the Silver Moon Guards, don't I have to enter the training camp first?" Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
Mo Yudao took a breath of air.
What a powerful statement!
"Ahem...you want to enter Silver Moon? But...not every elf who enters the training camp can enter, do you understand?" Mo Yu felt his head hurt. Did the underage elf in front of him think too much about entering Silver Moon? Simple.
"I understand, how do I sign up?" Shen Yanxiao responded casually and scanned the table, trying to find something similar to a sign-up form.
Facts have proved that there is not even a hair on the wooden table.
"..." Mo Yu was speechless. He felt that he had met an extremely stubborn little guy. He looked at Shen Yanxiao with a headache. Although he was very happy that his place had finally opened, it seemed that it would harm a minor like this. Somewhat immoral.