"Akara, those terrifying green-skinned monsters completely captured the monastery and killed Andariel.
There is no power in this land that can stop their progress and conquest.
And according to the scouts' reports, everything from the frozen plains to the rocky wilderness, to the Bone Burial Ground and the Dark Forest is covered with dozens of strange spore plants.
Thousands of green-skinned monsters are constantly born from the fruits formed by these plants.
They even fight and kill each other, and the winners become taller and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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If they continue to reproduce at this rate, it won't take long for their numbers to fill the entire sanctuary.
To be honest, I think these green-skinned monsters may be more terrifying natural disasters than hell demons.
Even if we set fire to the spore plants and burn the forest together, it won't be long before they grow out of the charred earth again.
So you must make a decision immediately whether to take everyone with you and escape from this world.
Otherwise, once the opponent turns around and attacks this camp, we may not be able to sustain it for even half an hour.
The best examples are those villages and towns that tried to resist and were mercilessly destroyed. "
Standing in front of his adoptive mother, Kasha spoke out the serious situation at hand with a solemn face.
Because just a few minutes ago, a returning Rogge sentry had just reported that A small group of orcs was discovered almost 160 kilometers away from the camp.
This was obviously after capturing the monastery and killing Andariel. The orcs lost a target to continue the war, so they began to wander. Aimlessly expanding their forces to the surrounding areas, looking for opponents who can fight to make them waaaaagh again.
Otherwise, they will start a civil war mode due to boredom.
Yes, you read that right.
When the Orcs cannot find suitable war targets around them, they will split into multiple tribes and clans to fight against themselves.
So the most important job of every orc warlord is to ensure that the army under his command always has external enemies, no matter how powerful and invincible the opponent is.
Right now, Rakru Utag has sent more than 50,000 orc boys and snots, riding on multi-legged bionic mounts, motorcycles, and chariots made of demon corpses and various weird machines, just like the grassland Like the army of nomads who went south to plunder, they took the monastery as a starting point and launched an all-out attack in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
If you encounter a small group of demons, you will immediately swarm them and eliminate them. If you find human villages and towns, you will conquer and occupy them. Wherever they go, they will be like locusts passing by and no grass will grow.
But if they encounter a large group of demons, they will immediately report to the orc warlord, and then Rakru Utag will personally lead the army to crush the enemy.
You must know that the previous bloody battles with demons have allowed the orcs to unlock a lot of technology. They are no longer primitive infantry that only travel on two legs, but have more than a dozen different types and styles from the ground to the air. of vehicles.
And after killing Andariel, there appeared the "War Boss" wearing super heavy armor, and the "Crazy Boy" who had been biochemically modified after being injured in the film.
This means that a mere 160 kilometers away is actually very dangerous.
Even excluding the fighter-bombers that may fly through the sky and fill up turrets of various sizes, simply counting the traveling speed of the ground troops, it is only about two or three hours' drive.
Of course, the fallen demons and zombies scattered in the wilderness may attract and distract the attention of the orcs, so there are theoretically a few days left in Rogge camp.
As someone who has witnessed the ferocious fighting process of the orcs, Kasha would rather fight the demons to the death than start a war with this group of lunatics who take pleasure in fighting.
“Now that the road leading to Dongfang Lu Goin has been blocked, we will take everyone to retreat to the southwest and take a boat from King’s Harbor to escape from this continent.”
< br>Akara was silent for a moment and then quickly gave his decision.
She obviously didn’t believe the mysterious voice that sounded inexplicably in her ears, and she didn’t think leaving the sanctuary was a wise choice.
After all, it was clearly mentioned in the books she had read that apart from the world where humans live, there is only heaven and hell.
The indigenous angels and demons in these two places are full of hostility to humans.
No one knows whether what awaits the refugees on the other side after passing through the portal is an endless army of demons and merciless killing.
In contrast, it is safer to go to sea by boat.
The Sanctuary is not just one continent, but is divided into two parts, the east and west.
Rogge's camp is currently located in the western continent - the Tristram area south of Khanduras. The monastery is located at the only passable pass in the mountains, and further east is the pearl of the Alanok Desert - —Rue Gowing.
If you can start from the relatively nearby King's Port, you can reach the Skowo Islands in the southern sea between the two continents at most half a month to a month.
And this happens to be the hometown of the Amazons and the Blind Sisters.
In Akara’s view, in an environment like the current one, where the situation is chaotic and everyone is in danger, there is no safer and more secure option than returning to the Skowo Islands.
“Okay! I immediately ordered everyone to pack their things and set off immediately.”
It was very rare that Kasha did not quarrel with his adoptive mother, but immediately called on his Rogge mercenaries to carry out the order.
Because she understood that now it was a race against time, and any unnecessary delay might mean being discovered by the orcs.
In less than an hour, the vast army of refugees began to cautiously move southward under the protection of Rogge's mercenaries.
However, the aboriginal people in these sheltered areas do not know that every move they make is actually completely presented in a projection screen of another time and space.
It’s just that the focus of the observation this time is not the refugees in the Rogge camp, but the completion of the process of the Orcs’ quantitative change leading to qualitative change.
"What a group of nearly perfect biological weapons.
They live for war, die for war, and continue to grow and evolve in war.
You can even feel unparalleled joy from them and satisfaction.
So this is the surprise that Soth has prepared for the orc god?
I must admit that he has always been quite creative in torturing his enemies and making them suffer.
I just don’t know how Gruumsh will react when he sees a group of orcs that he thinks are the most perfect appear in front of him, but they are not under his control and influence, and instead become a sharp sword in the hands of the enemy.
I believe that this arrogant, arrogant, hateful and hostile god will have a very wonderful expression on his face. ”
After admiring the Battle of the Monastery, Shane VII finally gave his own evaluation of the Orcs.
Because apart from the fact that their chaotic nature is not easy to control, these will be flesh and blood. The green skin integrated with the metal machinery is really impeccable.
Jingi Tasha nodded in agreement: "You are right.
The great father of New Phyrexia recognized the great potential of this race and strengthened and upgraded it several times.
Now they are just like those players, they are all natural disasters.
Once it appears in a certain world, it often means that the world has begun a countdown to destruction.
But do you know why this world was chosen as the trial ground for perfecting the orcs? "
"Why? ”
Xia En VII asked with great interest.
Jinji Tasha explained with a half-smile: "Because the angels and demons in this world are immortal, and their rebirth speed is much faster than you think.
This way This means that the perfected orcs will replace the original humans and become the third party in this eternal war.
The never-ending war will allow the orcs to continuously upgrade and iterate themselves from the genetic level until quantitative change leads to qualitative change. .
In the process, their waaaaagh force fields will become more and more powerful, and even reversely strengthen angels and demons through the power of my thinking.
As a result, the three warring parties will show an upward spiral of interdependence.
At that time, can you imagine what will happen if you release them after a while? "
"So you are actually using this unique environment of time and space to raise Gu? "
The corner of Xia En VII's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.
Although he guessed part of Zuo Si's intentions, he never expected that the other party would be so crazy.
At this moment, the powerful demilich finally understood the gap between his and Zuo Si's understanding and application of the power of the planeswalker's spark.
Continuously break the limitations of your own thinking and vision, make full use of the specialties and rules of every known world, and turn yourself into a node connecting the multiverse.
This is the correct way to use sparks.
But most of the new generation of planeswalkers just use sparks as a convenient way to cast spells, as well as a means to travel quickly and escape from danger. This is completely putting the cart before the horse and picking up the sesame seeds.
Just when Jinji Tasha opened her mouth to say the words "completely correct", a female figure with an explosive figure, wrapped from head to toe in black metal armor, suddenly walked elegantly Sexy steps came out of the passage next to the hyperdimensional beacon tower.
"Xiori? How did you become like this!"
The Blue Demon Judge recognized this colleague whose image had changed drastically at a glance.
After all, although the latter's huge and terrifying spider-like part below the waist was replaced by two slender thighs, his upper body and delicate face remained the same.
"How about it, do you like my new appearance?"
Xiorui opened her arms in an elegant manner, showing off her curves that can make men's blood boil and women feel jealous.
However, if you look closely, you will find that except for those intentionally exposed areas covered with white skin and a small amount of flesh and blood, the inside of her body has actually been replaced by complex mechanical and magical structures.
Especially the black crystal gem inlaid on the plump chest, which contains unimaginable astonishing energy, all of which are black mana symbolizing decay and death.
You don’t need to ask to know that the battles and killings in the universe where the planet Azeroth is located have made this black demon judge much stronger.
In terms of individual strength, he is now the most powerful of the several demon judges in New Phyrexia.
Xiorui can beat the other four demon judges so hard that they can't hold their heads up.
What's more, she also holds a huge army in her hands that can suppress the Burning Legion and control almost half of the physical universe.
But Jinji Tasha, who was obsessed with research, obviously didn't care about this. Instead, he looked at the magic and technology used by the other party to transform his body with great interest. After a while, he questioned: "Don't you perform well? Is there anything important about coming here suddenly?
“Nothing important.
But didn’t you mention that you wanted a few living naaru last time? Do you want to do research, or even find a way to complete them?
I happened to ambush a fleet of the Holy Light Legion some time ago, and I happened to capture a few prisoners, so I sent them to you. "< br>
After saying that, Xiori took out a device that was about the size of her palm and looked like some kind of container, then activated the magic runes on it and threw it into the open space next to it.
In an instant!
This small box grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into a prison built with an energy field.
There is a slightly larger and three slightly smaller Holy Light Naaru inside.
As soon as they appeared, Xia En VII, an undead creature, immediately took two steps back subconsciously.
Although he possesses the legendary magic of half-lich body and will not be destroyed by being directly exposed to too strong positive energy and holy light energy, that kind of instinctive disgust cannot be avoided.
"Awesome! This is exactly what I want."
Seeing that there was a new research topic, Jinji Tasha's eyes suddenly lit up and he completely ignored Nalu's message. He made a sound of protest and directly waved to several assistants to transport it to the rare and valuable experimental subject storage center.
Watching Naaru disappear at the end of the corridor, Xiori lowered her voice and asked: "I heard that the great father of New Phyrexia is preparing for a new war?"
< br>"No, it's not preparation, but it has already started." Jinji Tasha corrected calmly.
"Then do you think I have a chance to participate?" Xiorui continued to ask.
You don’t need to ask to know that it’s a lie that she came back to deliver prisoners this time, and it’s true that she wants to find out if she has a chance to participate in the war.
After all, as the commander-in-chief of the New Phyrexia army, her greatest value is to use her talents in warfare to win brilliant victories for her master one after another.
Only in the constant war and killing, the power of the Black Demon Judge and his subordinates will continue to grow until they become the most powerful faction in New Phyrexia.
Jingi Tasha was undoubtedly aware of Xiori's wishful thinking, and responded with a sneer: "I'm sorry, it doesn't count if I say such a thing. You have to ask the great father of New Phyrexia yourself. .
He is the only one who has the final say.
But I think it’s best not to have high expectations.
After all, the war in the universe where you are stationed has not ended, it has just entered a temporary correction.
And the master can use much more power and cards than you think. "
After that, Jinji Tasha gently pressed a button, and then a picture of several sons of Superman having a one-on-one duel in outer space was projected.
The heat vision and the devastating impact that were enough to melt everything immediately made the Black Demon Judge show an extremely shocked expression.
What was even more unbelievable to her was that such a huge destructive force hitting each other did not cause any decent injuries. At best, it could only be regarded as a skin injury.
"This...are these guys gods?"
Xiorui's voice was trembling.
“God?
No, no, no, they are just biological weapons created by the Fathers of Great New Phyrexia through artificial insemination and cross-species hybridization.
The few you see are the best among them, and they will become members of Her Royal Highness Anne's guard.
In addition, there are millions of identical clones in petri dishes.
In addition, in the annexed plane of the ninth level of Baator Hell, a group of hundreds of millions of fully armed Devil Astartes are also ready to go, and the scale of the dragon army has also become unprecedentedly large.
So don’t be naive enough to think that you are irreplaceable. ”
While saying these words, Jinji Tasha stretched out his sharp sickle-like fingers and gently drew a blood mark on Xiorui's face, letting the oil hidden under the skin and muscles slowly flow along the wound. Slowly slide down.
It is easy to see from the proud expression on his face that he very much enjoys his current special status above all other Demon Judges.
Because only he knows most of Zuo Si's plans, research topics and results.
As for things like the army, if you have the corresponding technology and unlimited resources, you can't have as much as you want.
And those original legions, whether they were constructs, corpse-embedded creatures, undead creatures, or ordinary low-level New Phyrexia cannon fodder, have now been replaced by new, more powerful legions.
The perfected Orcs, the Sons of Superman, the Devil Astartes, the fully automated space fleet that covers the sky, the Catachan Barking Toad that specializes in rushing into the enemy and detonating itself...
Of course, Jinji Tasha Not all secrets are known.
At least he has never had the opportunity to study the dark dimension, and is also strictly prohibited from studying the genes of Zuo Si himself and his descendants.
"Damn! You have to help me this time! After all, I have helped you many times before!"
What she saw in front of her immediately gave Xiori a strong sense of crisis.
Because not long ago she received news from Mirrodin that the white demon judge Elenon had finally completed the transformation of the entire time and space, completely assimilating the old shimmering oil into the new shimmering oil.
This means that Elenon may join this internal competition at any time.
And unlike Fulinkai, who pursues strong individual power, and Wabas, who is not very interested in power, this guy has an extraordinary obsession with power.
“How do you want me to help you?”
After thinking for a moment, Jinji Tasha finally made his choice.
The reason is also very simple!
Compared to the black devil in front of him, he felt more contempt and disgust for the magician who started his career in religion.
And during the time Elenon stayed in Mirrodin, the cooperation between the two parties was quite pleasant.
"I need to see the great father of New Phyrexia." Siori made the request very simply.
Jinji Tasha nodded slightly after hearing this: "No problem. Those sons of Superman will soon determine the winner, and then receive the baptism of two kinds of glittering oil at the same time. You can take them to Faerun later and hand them over. To the master.”
“Thank you, I owe you a favor this time.”
Xiorui expressed her gratitude solemnly, and then used the huge black body in her body. The mana directly takes off and takes off out of the atmosphere, allowing you to appreciate and feel the terrifying destructive power of these super biological weapons up close.
After she completely turned into a black dot and disappeared, Jinji Tasha smiled and said to Shane VII: "Sorry, I made you laugh. In fact, within New Phyrexia, the devil The competition among judges has always been fierce, because no one wants to be the loser and be eliminated."
"That's okay, I understand.
And sometimes I really envy Soth for being able to have so many loyal, capable and motivated subordinates.
If there is nothing else, I will take the first step.
Thank you for showing me these interesting research results. "
Xia En VII put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then activated the power of the planeswalker's spark and disappeared.
......
At the same time, Askatra, the capital of the empire on the west coast of Faerun, was far away.
Zuo Si, who has transformed into the form of a big devil, is standing on the top floor of the mage tower, looking down at this giant city that is very close to advanced magic civilization, and those that even ordinary people can use the power of magic mystery. It can achieve the effect of short-distance transmission and flight, making goods weighing hundreds of kilograms or even tons of weight temporarily as light as feathers.
Residents living in major cities within the empire have basically gotten rid of mindless and heavy physical labor, and have begun to upgrade to complex jobs that require more professional knowledge and technology.
Literacy rates and education levels are also soaring at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Because if you don’t even know the words and can’t do simple calculations, there is no way you can find a job in big cities like Ascaltra, Calimport, and Baldur’s Gate.
After all, even those who work in the special service industry, now under the pressure of illusion potions and cheap living constructs, must at least master such skills as makeup, costumes, role-playing, physical skills, teasing skills, conversation skills, observation of words, and psychology. A range of skills such as analysis and comfort techniques.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to attract customers at all.
So civilians who are not smart enough or unwilling to study for further education have long been gradually eliminated and went to small towns or villages to make a living.
Only those elites who are smart enough and willing to involution are eligible to stay.
And all of this is due to the complex magic mystery weaved by Zuo Si himself.
In other words, his super-mystery lock, which is superimposed with multiple spell-casting environments through land cards, has long surpassed Myth Drannor and even the pride of the elves, Eternal Gathering Island. It is the most complex magic system in the history of the entire planet Toril.
This is why the smarter people are, the more they want to squeeze into big cities to make a living.
Even if they can only live in a narrow group rental house of a few square meters, eat the cheapest and cheapest food, and work hard every day to earn living expenses and necessary expenses for the magic research institute, they are not willing to Return to the relatively relaxed countryside and live a life of sunrise and sunset.
Because only by staying in the city can you see hope, become a powerful spell caster through study, research and exercise, and then complete the class jump.
With the huge resource tilt without any fairness at all, young people throughout the West Coast Empire began to realize that the easiest way to get ahead was to become a mage or warlock.
Even an apprentice who can only perform zero-circle magic can still have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.
Just as Zuo Si was silently analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the country he created, a pair of white arms suddenly wrapped around his neck from behind, and then appeared from the side shoulders. A beautiful female face with a flush of contentment.
I saw her caressing the naked and strong chest and abdominal muscles in the form of the big devil, kissing her neck and cheeks affectionately, and at the same time asked in a slightly lazy voice from her throat: "My supreme darkness "Monarch, what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing, I just feel that the West Coast Empire is still a little far behind my expectations, and there is still room for improvement in many places," Zuo Si responded casually.
“Haha, I think it is perfect enough, even so perfect that it doesn’t look like a country ruled by a tyrant.”
The woman gently lifted up her long brown hair that covered half of her face, finally revealing a pair of pointed ears unique to elves and half-elves.
You don’t need to ask to know that she is Irebes, who just fell from the paladin to become the black guard.
From the messy furnishings in the room and the torn transparent silk fabrics, it is not difficult to tell that the two of them definitely had a fierce battle here, and there was far more than one.
Especially the large number of bruises and wounds on Aribes' body fully illustrates how wild the whole process was.
I don’t know if it was due to the influence of the fall, but she was particularly obsessed with Zuo Si in the form of the big devil, and she almost completed the second half of the game in this state.
The pain of torn flesh mixed with the excitement and pleasure is simply addictive.
“No, you are wrong.
To a certain extent, I am the most successful tyrant in the entire Faerûn continent.
Even changed people’s view of power Essential knowledge.
Countless lords and kings began to imitate me in centralizing power, suppressing and eradicating those voices that opposed them.
The public's attitude changed from opposition to support.
They hope to have a strong government to protect themselves, maintain good social order and business environment, and make their lives better and better.
But these people did not realize that the prosperity and wealth of the West Coast Empire was based on my willingness to share.
Unsurprisingly, those lords and kings who tried to centralize power would eventually turn into tyrannical monarchs who were extravagant or militaristic.
Because not everyone can withstand the erosion of huge power and always remain rational and clear-headed.
So for a long time to come, you will see countless rulers trying to imitate the success of the West Coast Empire, but the results they get are exactly the opposite of what they expected.
Remember, never believe in things that can be easily seen on the surface, let alone so-called successful experiences.
Because this is often an illusion deliberately created by others to deceive you.
The real secret of success is often just pure luck and chance, and even if it is not, it is often of a type that cannot be copied. ”
Zuo Si told his new lover straightforwardly without any concealment about the part of the empire hidden under the water.
It's like whenever some developed countries mention their current success, they will always attribute it to the ideological emancipation of the Renaissance, the modern declaration of human rights, liberal democracy, the rule of law, market economy, and capitalism.
But it never mentions the hundreds of years of bloody colonial plunder that began in the Age of Discovery, the massacre and enslavement of Africans and Native Americans, and the primitive accumulation of capital.
Not to mention the dark history of massive exploitation of child labor and female workers during the Industrial Revolution, resulting in their life span being worse than that of slaves.
So Zuo Si understood a long time ago that the essence of the so-called "successful learning" is a scam.
Success never has any experience to draw from.
When Aribes heard these words, her eyes instantly lit up, and she pursed her lips with an evil smile: "Hehehehe, isn't this better?
Let those stupid mortals become better and better as they continue to imitate They become more and more disappointed, more evil, and more selfish, and finally sink into despair
Then we can turn these failed countries into puppets of the empire through bribery and infiltration." br>
"The changes that have happened to you are really surprising. After all, not long ago, you were a paladin who swore to protect the good and the weak, but now you have completely adapted to your new identity."< br>
As he spoke, Zuo Si turned around and pinched the other person's chin with a hand like a dragon's claw, admiring the face that changed from holy to gloomy.
"That's because I woke up and discovered my past naivety and stupidity.
Piety, kindness, trustworthiness...
Only an idiot would believe these unrealistic things!
There are only two things I want now, power and revenge.
So please give me more power!
I will be the sharpest sword in your hand and kill anyone who dares to be your enemy. "
Arebeth's tone revealed a kind of ferocity and fanaticism that was scary.
"Don't worry, I have given you enough power and what you want most. . Now return to Neverwinter to exact the revenge you desire. ”
Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, a set of ferocious black armor that was different from the previous one appeared out of thin air and wrapped directly around Aribes's naked body.
There are corresponding black tights, leather armor, chain mail and other linings inside.
And the sword in her hand was replaced by a +5 two-handed sword burning with the flames of hell.
The moment everything was put on, a powerful energy suddenly surged out of the body, overflowing from the gems on the chest at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spreading throughout the body along the armor lines.
“This feeling... is simply amazing!”
Aribes swung the heavy two-handed sword with just one, and at the same time, the pupils of her two eyes were emitting a terrifying red light.
You must know that when she was a paladin of Tyr, she might not even be able to lift this giant sword with her strength, let alone swing it as easily as a one-handed sword like now.
The most important thing is that the power from Baator Hell in her body allows her to summon the flames of hell and devils at will, and cast magical spells like a LV20 priest.
No hesitation!
Aribes took a step forward, stood on tiptoes and hugged Zuo Si's neck again and took the initiative to offer a passionate kiss. Then she reluctantly put away the giant sword, turned around and left the room through the Return to Neverwinter between the teleports below the tower.
Since the two cities had already established a stable portal, her appearance immediately attracted the attention of the mages who were guarding the place.
The latter was obviously surprised to see the change in the image and temperament of the second-in-command of Neverwinter City. He quickly stood up and asked: "Madam, what happened to your appearance?"
"I was ambushed by the enemy on my way back and almost died. Now I want to see Lord Nasir immediately and report important things to him."
Eribes He made a request to the mage in an unquestionable tone.
The mage obviously did not dare to neglect, and immediately took her towards Neverwinter Castle in person.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the Lord's Hall.
"Timarande, what's wrong with you?"
Lord Nasir realized the changes that had taken place in his most trusted right-hand man with just one glance.
To be precise, the grace from Tyr, the god of justice, disappeared, replaced by a terrifying atmosphere of darkness and evil.
"This is not important. What is important is that I now know the mastermind behind the plague in Neverwinter City and his accomplices."
Aribes got straight to the point straightforwardly.
Because she knew that once she revealed that she had fallen and was no longer a paladin, Lord Nasir would immediately remove herself from all positions and powers, and might even be expelled from Neverwinter.
So we must be quick to cut the knot, expose Deszell's identity as the mole as quickly as possible, and then make this guy jump over the wall to kidnap or kill Lord Nasir.
In this way, Erebeth can legitimately take over the rule, and then promote bureaucrats from the empire, and finally let Neverwinter be completely integrated into the empire like Luskan, instead of maintaining the current half independent state.
Only in this way can she control the Church of the God of Justice and her fiancé, Vanswijk, and constantly humiliate and torture each other.
"What! Who? Who planned the plague in Neverwinter?"
Lord Nasir suddenly stood up from his chair.
Because this matter has become a problem for him, the bags and dark circles around his eyes caused by lack of sleep are the best proof.
"Deszell is one of the masterminds, and Vanswijk is his accomplice."
Eribes bluntly reported the names of the two people.
Lord Nasir was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "This is impossible! One of them is the priest of Helm, the god of guardianship, and the other is the church leader of Tyr, the great god of justice. Whether from the camp or from There is no reason to do such a crazy thing."
Arebes sneered and asked, "Then what if I tell you that Deszell has already abandoned his faith and is using lies and tricks. How about deceiving Vanswick into helping without his knowledge?
And I’m not the only one who knows about this.
Dumbledore is also one of the people who knew about it. .
It’s just that he has never found any concrete evidence, so he didn’t speak easily.
After all, these two people are the most important religious leaders in Neverwinter City. Even if you say it, you may not believe it, but it will be easy to alert the snake. "
"Damn!
If this is true, then I swear to hang Deszell.
This bastard killed countless innocent civilians.
Guards!
Send people to arrest these two bastards immediately! "
Lord Nasir was obviously furious. He didn't even bend down to pick up the crown when it fell from his head.
But Aribes stood up to stop him and said, "Don't. Do it!
This will make us lose the opportunity to catch all the enemies hiding in the dark.
I think we should pretend that nothing happened, and then send someone to invite Deszel and Vanswijk to come here to discuss matters.
By the way, call Mr. Dumbledore over.
When the time comes, we will expose all the conspiracies and dirty deeds here. "
"What you said makes sense! Just do as Aribes says. Be careful and don't show off your flaws. "Lord Nasir quickly changed his mind and warned the guard beside him.
The latter quickly nodded vigorously, and then put down his helmet to cover his face that was red from shock and anger.
< br>In this way, several loyal guards mounted their horses and rushed out of Neverwinter Castle, running wildly through the empty streets
In about twenty minutes, the three people were brought back at the same time.
"Lord, what happened to make you so anxious to summon us?" Deszell was the first to ask.
He obviously noticed the changes in Aribes, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.
In this guy's opinion, this was obviously the result of the superior Magorim successfully capturing the opponent through an ambush, and then forcing him to become one of his own by some unknown means.
This means that the next plan can be carried out with confidence and boldness.
In contrast, Vanswijk was completely shocked and speechless by the boiling evil, distortion and hatred in his fiancée.
He could not imagine what happened to Aribes to make a kind and lawful paladin degenerate into what he is now in such a short period of time.
As for Dumbledore...
Well, from the moment he walked in the door, the headmaster had been glancing at the elf priest who had recently been having an affair with him out of the corner of his eye.
Although he has always shown himself to be calm, wise, steady and reliable on the Magic Earth.
But they were all forced out.
After all, in that world, he was known as the greatest wizard of the contemporary era, a hero who twice turned the tide and saved the magical world.
Coupled with the decline in physical functions caused by being over one hundred years old, many of the original desires have gradually decreased, and naturally they have taken a dim view of everything.
But what about now?
His body has returned to a relatively young state, and no one in this world knows him at all, and he doesn't need to put on airs or worry about his reputation. He can freely release the true emotions and desires that he had previously suppressed.
So along the way from Ascaltra, Dumbledore had already tried to have intimate relationships with many people who had the same tendencies.
The Vanswijk in front of him was the only one that made his heart beat.
Eribes was keenly aware of this, and both her expression and eyes became extremely terrifying, as if she might rush forward at any time and chop the "adulterer and adulterous couple" into pieces.