Chapter 1805 His Royal Highness, the first dude in history (6)
Shen Yanxiao stayed on the ship for three days, and every day he would watch the group of relatives and friends bullying and scolding the real Ming Ye, and he collected a lot of good things from each group of relatives and friends.
None of these royal family members were extremely rich. Shen Yanxiao would definitely give them to them unconditionally as soon as he grabbed something from them.
On the third day, Sal led the team and hurried over.
The first time Shen Yanxiao received the news...
"I want to take a shower and change clothes." Very proud.
"Yes, yes, please, Your Highness!" A group of relatives and friends enthusiastically supported Shen Yanxiao's approach.
So what if Thrall is here?
Let him wait!
It is most important for His Highness to take a bath!
Relatives and friends pushed him out neatly.
Shen Yanxiao took a relaxing bath.
On the coast, Thrall stood upright on the beach with hundreds of undead soldiers, staring intently at the undead ship in front of him.
A figure walked down slowly. Sal and his men immediately straightened their backs and prepared to greet His Highness Ming Ye.
The person who stepped off the boat was a middle-aged senior undead.
"Your Highness has just gotten up and is bathing and changing clothes." The middle-aged undead looked at Sal arrogantly.
Sal had no expression on his face, looking at the sky where the sun was shining high. It was noon, and their prince, his highness, got up really...early.
Ten minutes have passed and His Highness is taking a shower.
Twenty minutes have passed and His Highness is still taking a shower.
Half an hour passed, and His Highness was still taking a shower.
When an hour passed in a hurry, Her Majesty finally stopped taking a shower. She sent a ghost to convey that she...
Dining now!
As a noble prince of the undead, how could he meet people with an empty stomach?
This is too damaging to the prince's delicate body!
So, Thrall led a group of undead and fought for hour after hour under the bright sun, while their prince, the prince, bathed and changed clothes, ate and drank water, and put on makeup.
He didn't show up for three whole hours!
The undead are inherently dark creatures. Although the lethality of sunlight to the undead is far less than the divine light of the gods, it will still burn their skin.
For three hours, the sun was scorching, and many low-level undead were already fainting, but they did not dare to move, because Ming Ye had not yet appeared, so they could only stand in the scorching sun like this, and they had to stand upright at all times. Welcome Prince Ming Ye who may appear at any time.
Look at the group of relatives and friends again. They have set up a small tent. One by one, they asked their attendants to move stools and sit leisurely under the tent, avoiding the scorching sun. They sat on the chairs with their legs crossed, still holding their hands. Drink with ice cubes.
The treatment of the two camps is astonishing!
Sal's face was still expressionless, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
He is an elite personally selected by the Lord of the Undead and sent to Qianlong Continent. He is highly valued by the Lord of the Undead in the Wailing Abyss, otherwise such an important task would not be entrusted to him.
For more than a thousand years, he left his hometown and went to Qianlong Continent to fight endlessly for the growth of the undead. But now, what did Prince Mingye bring to him?
Not a shred of praise, not a bit of comfort, but he was given such a powerful blow as soon as he arrived in Qianlong Continent.
Let him and his men suffer in the scorching sun, and let those parasites stand in front of them to enjoy!
Thrall has never been a fool, and he naturally has a good mind to become the commander of the undead army.
How could he not see that Prince Mingye’s various arrangements were just to intimidate him?