1797. Chapter 1797 Civet Cat for Prince (4)

What Shen Yanxiao wanted was the hostility between these royal undead and Thrall.

What she wants to do is to wreak havoc among the undead. The more chaotic they are, the better. It's rare for this group of idiots to cooperate so well.

"You, go back and tell Thrall that within five days, he must personally lead the team to meet me, otherwise, I will never step into the Qianlong Continent!" Ming Ye raised his chin proudly, pointing Zela ordered.

Zela trembled all over, saying yes again and again, and at the same time he followed Shen Yanxiao's instructions: "I'll go back and report right now, but Your Highness has just arrived in Qianlong Continent, and everything is inconvenient, so my subordinates will stay here first Serve His Highness, His Highness can send them to fulfill any request."

It's fine for Zela to go back and create conflicts between Ming Ye and Thrall, but Shen Yanxiao can't leave?

If she left, how could she replace this idiot prince?

Ming Ye frowned and did not speak. He never felt that he was short of people to serve him. On the other hand, his group of relatives and friends were his servants.

Ming Ye didn't think so, but the members of the group of relatives and friends were very short of servants! !

They took care of Ming Ye's food and drink along the way, but because this mission is very critical, only the backbone of them were sent to Qianlong Continent, and there were no servants and maids at all. God knows, they are also pampered. There is nothing wrong with taking care of the future monarch with care, but they also want to continue to dominate! It would be great if someone waited on them!

A group of relatives and friends were very satisfied with Zela's proposal, and they secretly gave Zela thirty-two likes.

Comrade, you did a good job, you know the current affairs, and when the old men get Saar out of power, I will give you some bones.

"Your Highness, since this is the case, we should come down. This Qianlong Continent is no less than His Royal Highness's palace, and there are fewer people serving him. Why don't we just let them stay and fight? Your Highness has suffered a lot along the way. Let's see I feel so distressed." The accompanying high-level undead immediately put on an expression of "Your Highness, you have worked hard! Your Highness, you have been troubled!".

Other high-ranking undead also praised it again and again, and by the way, His Highness Mingye sang praises a hundred times for the undead's strength, perseverance, hard work, etc... the unnecessarily noble virtues.

Ming Ye is praised so eloquently. Although he is 800 years old, he is still quite young for an immortal purebred undead. Because of his father's protection and love, he has not experienced any ups and downs. He subconsciously thought that he really had such a noble character and selfless devotion, and those who violated it were sad and those who saw him shed tears...

He is so great!

"Alright then." Ming Ye, who had satisfied her vanity, was also easy to talk to.

Anyway, he never felt that there were many people waiting around him.

The high-ranking undead who got their wish laughed secretly, and after letting Zela keep his subordinates, they unceremoniously drove Zela back to the city of the undead, and let Thrall roll over earlier.

Shen Yanxiao stayed there as a matter of course. Naturally, it was impossible for this group of undead to stand outside and wait for Thrall. They returned to the big ship again, and they carried all the undead left by Zela aboard.

Shen Yanxiao walked into Prince Ming Ye's big boat with such a big stab.

To lure wolves into the house, if you don't die, you won't die!