Chapter 1797

After all, it's the prince's boat. Naturally, the luxury level is not low. It's just that the inside and outside of the boat are gray and black, which makes people feel depressed.

Only the soul of the dead, a psychologically distorted race, is so keen on such colors.

Shen Yanxiao and a group of low spirits were arranged to do chores on the boat. Soon Shen Yanxiao slipped out.

She's not here to serve those idiots!

"Xiu, help me find out where the idiotic Prince is." Shen Yanxiao has equated the idiot and the dark night in his mind.

Sal, though she hasn't seen it before, can force Longyan to hand over all the tombs of the dragon people. It's definitely not a common role.

As the same as the undead, Sal's wisdom can still enter Shen Yanxiao's eyes, but it's the group on this ship, which is a bit horrible.

Xiu soon locked the emperor's position.

Shen Yanxiao quietly touched the past. The prince's room was on the second floor of the cabin. There were all kinds of treasures in the huge room. Shen Yanxiao's eyes were shining.

Since she came to the land of the buried dragon, she has never been out again. Although the nest of the dragon people is rich, she does not plan to move the property of the friendly army at this time. The first target she locked before is Longyan, but now she has no chance to touch the nest of Longyan.

For a long time, he couldn't get rid of his heart of stealing. Shen Yanxiao said he was itchy.

Now, the room full of babies in front of us is like hands rising one by one, waving small claws at Shen Yanxiao.

Please take away! Please take care of yourself!

Shen Yanxiao bit his teeth, you grinders, I will give you all to Senna ring sooner or later!

In the room, Ming night is sitting on a tiger skin chair, looking at a group of relatives and friends standing in front of him coldly.

"How can you be angry for Sal's humble body when your highness is so noble? If the body is damaged by anger, it's not worth it. " The high dead seize every opportunity to flatter.

"The land of the buried dragon is so far away from our wailing abyss. Your Highness has worked hard all the way. Look at the land of the buried dragon. It's barren. At the beginning, our Lord sent Sal, but he didn't want to let his highness suffer. Otherwise, the dragon people in the land of the buried dragon would not have Sal's share."

"Yes, Sal doesn't deserve to lift his shoes for his highness."

Dark night was boasted very cool, expression finally had a little loose.

Shen Yanxiao is laughing in secret. Looking at Sal's situation, it's similar to that when she was building in the sun. She was also thrown into a strange place. After hard construction, her boss not only didn't praise her a little, but also wanted to get an airborne army to replace her.

As an unscrupulous thief with no lower limit of moral integrity, Shen Yanxiao killed the imperial envoy, banned the emperor's son and the national teacher, and finally directly divorced from the nationality of the Longxuan Empire to become the king.

But Sal, I don't think Shen Yanxiao has the courage. Otherwise, he won't be hospitable in the city of the dead to prepare for the dark night.

as like as two peas, but they both have a similar experience, it is flatter to see the group's pressure on Sal and to sing the praises of the night. Is this not the same as what happened in the past?

However, SAL is not her, and the night of hell is not Longyue.

The former is less courageous, and the latter is more stupid than Longyue.