Send someone immediately to arrest these two bastards!"

Lord Nasir was obviously so angry that he didn't even bend down to pick up the crown when it fell from his head.

But Aribes stood up and stopped her: "Don't do this!

This will make us lose the opportunity to catch all the enemies hiding in the dark.

I think we should first pretend that nothing happened, and then send someone to invite Deszell and Vanswijk to come here to discuss matters.

By the way, call Mr. Dumbledore over.

Then we will expose all the conspiracies and dirty deeds here."

"What you said makes sense! Just do as Aribes said. Be careful and don't show off your flaws." Lord Nasir quickly changed his mind and warned the guards around him.

The latter quickly nodded vigorously, then put down his helmet to cover his face which was flushed due to too much shock and anger.

Just like that, 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 summon us so urgently?" Deszell was the first to ask.

He obviously noticed the changes in Aribes, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

From this guy's point of view, it was obvious that his superior Magorim successfully captured the opponent through an ambush, and then forced him to become one of his own through 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 good and lawful paladin degenerate into what he was now in such a short period of time.

As for Dumbledore...

Well, the principal has been glancing at the elf priest who has recently been having an affair with the corner of his eye from the moment he walked in the door.

Although on the Magic Earth, he has always shown himself to be calm, wise, steady and reliable.

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, so he can freely release those previously suppressed true emotions and desires.

So on the way from Ascaltra, Dumbledore had already tried to have intimate relationships with many people who had the same tendency.

And the Vanswijk in front of him was the only one that made his heart beat.
Chapter completed!