The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss Chapter 2013 - Selection Competition (4)

Chapter 2013: Selection Compet.i.tion (4)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

More and more academy teams entered Hidden Dream City, and the entire city became extremely lively in the past few days.

The most popular team in this selection compet.i.tion was the Royal Academy team. This super team, trained by the elite mentors of the Royal Academy and guided by Master Nock, attracted the attention of all parties.

After the Royal Academy team settled down, a piece of news quickly spread throughout Hidden Dream City.

On this evening, the Undead Prince, Mingye, would personally visit the inn where the Royal Academy lived and meet with Master Nock.

After a.s.sisting the Undead Lord to stabilize the Howling Abyss, Nock retired successfully and became an honorary mentor in the Royal Academy. Right now, the only student he really guided was the Undead Prince, Mingye.

A few months ago, Prince Mingye left the Howling Abyss and went to the Hidden Dragon Continent to expand the power of the Undead race. However, not long ago, Prince Mingye and an army of undead that went to the Hidden Dragon Continent more than a thousand years ago were severely injured and all returned to the Howling Abyss.

It was said that Prince Mingye suffered serious injuries in the accident and had only recovered recently under the care of the Undead Lord.

Mingye, who had not appeared for a long time, had unsurprisingly attracted the curiosity of all the undeads. Outside the inn where the Royal Academy students were staying, the street was swamped with undeads.

The members of the Flaming Red Squad were sized up by those busybodies several times when they came and went from the inn.

“Do you have to be so exaggerated? The entrance is about to be blocked.” Zhanye had just returned from outside and squeezed in from the entrance of the inn with great difficulty. Fortunately, he was tall and strong. If it were someone else with a weaker physique, they might not have been able to squeeze in.

s.h.i.+le sat on the chair and tilted his head to look at the sea of undeads outside the window.

“Aren’t we all waiting for His Highness to come? If we can get lucky and obtain His Highness’ favor, our meteoric rise will be imminent…”

Zhanye was speechless.

“Even if His Highness comes, there will be guards to clear the way. At that time, won’t they still be chased out?”

s.h.i.+le shrugged his shoulders.

“Anyone would have the idea of getting lucky. Did you see that group of boys from the Royal Academy? Don’t be too arrogant today. All of them wish they could have their noses in the air. Those who don’t know better would think that Prince Mingye is here to see them. It seems like they think that Master Nock is one with them and that meeting Master Nock is equivalent to meeting them?”

Zhanye said, “They have always been so arrogant, haven’t they?”

It was already the second day since they came here, and there was still one day before the selection compet.i.tion began. On this day, the members of the Flaming Red Squad had inevitably met the students of the Royal Academy in the inn, but the other party’s arrogant att.i.tude made people want to push them to the ground and beat them up; it was as if everyone owed them millions.

“If it weren’t for Boss, I would have already started a fight with them.” s.h.i.+le rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on the handle. In Shen Yanxiao’s mind, this was the standard posture of a local hooligan.

Perhaps something had gone wrong with Shen Yanxiao’s brainwas.h.i.+ng process. Even though the Flaming Red Squad maintained a kind att.i.tude towards other races, the style of the whole team had completely changed.

The originally upright and pure teenagers were now more shameless than the other. Their black-bellied and crafty personalities had really been inherited from Shen Yanxiao.