“Bin Dong, you have to understand her situation. After all, even if she were to participate in the test, she would not be able to pass. Instead of disgracing herself, wouldn’t it be better for her to be assigned a yellow-level city for a period of ti?” The cyan elf recovered his confidence from Shen Yanxiao’s previous indifference and sneered.
“Haha, you’re right.”
The three elves clumped together and mocked Shen Yanxiao.
However, Shen Yanxiao, who had already arrived at the registration area, had no interest in talking nonsense with them.
In her eyes, the three elves were not qualified to talk to her.
At the registration area of the training camp, there was only a wooden table and an elf with a white badge on his chest sitting there listlessly. His eyes were narrowed to the point that he could fall asleep at any ti.
Even when Shen Yanxiao walked to the table, that elf was still cupping his cheeks seemingly in a daze.
“I want to register,” Shen Yanxiao suddenly said.
Mo Yu, the elf who was about to fall asleep, suddenly heard a voice and woke up with a start. He raised his head and looked at the elf standing before the table in surprise.
The elf in front of him was very beautiful. Her pair of erald green eyes seed calm and filled with vitality.
This was the first ti Mo Yu had seen such an energetic gaze, but...
He sized up Shen Yanxiao and noticed that she looked to be around fourteen-years-old. At that age, one was still not considered an adult. “Erm, the test is over there.” Mo Yu never imagined that this elf was really here to register for the training camp.
Generally speaking, elves who entered the training camp already had their strength plateaued once they reached adulthood. Expectedly, there was usually a deary air about them as they ca here to register for the training camp. Very few young elves would co here to suffer.
Mo Yu even kindly pointed to the test area.
His heart ached. He thought that he finally had so business here, but in the end, he even had to give directions to the opposing area. Ahhhh... the Elf King, please don’t make things difficult for him.
Shen Yanxiao frowned. “I am here to join the training camp.”
Bang!
Mo Yu’s hand that was cupping his cheeks slipped and following that was a loud smack onto the table.
After a cry of pain, Mo Yu hastily covered his head and stood up. He looked at Shen Yanxiao in disbelief and wondered if he had heard wrongly.
“You want to join the training camp? Really?”
Shen Yanxiao nodded. ‘Why does this guy seem so unreliable?’
“Eh? No way. You... you’re not an adult yet. Why are you going to the training camp?” Mo Yu was surprised. ‘Do elves like to go the hard way nowadays?’
“I want to join the Silvermoon Guards. Don’t I have to enter the training camp first?” Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows.
Mo Yu gasped.
What a powerful statent!
“Cough... you want to enter the Silvermoon Guards? But... not any random elf can enter the training camp. Do you understand?” Mo Yu felt a headache. ‘Is this young elf simply too naive to understand the implications of joining?’
“Understood. How am I to register?” Shen Yanxiao casually replied. Her gaze swept across the table as she attempted to find sothing similar to a registration form.
As it turned out, not even a single strand of hair could be seen on the wooden table.
“...” Mo Yu was speechless. He felt that he had t an extrely obstinate little kid. He looked at Shen Yanxiao with a headache. Even though he was glad that his side had finally opened for business, it still seed immoral to harm a minor’s future like this.
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