[Comprehensive] The game of the god of crossing

Looking at Lucius' slightly red eyes, 'Voldemort' opened his mouth, showing a weird smile, and said: "No matter how magical the potion is, it can't change the essence of the soul, why don't you use your soul to feel who I am. "For some reason, something flashed in Voldemort's eyes when he said the word 'soul'.

"..." After 'Voldemort' finished speaking, Lucius turned slightly pale.

He had sensed the other party's soul just now, and it was undoubtedly 'Voldemort'. However, Lucius still couldn't believe his feelings. He always felt that he was wrong.

Now, the words of 'Voldemort' completely shattered his delusion.

Looking at Lucius' pale face, 'Voldemort' knew that he believed his own words.

"Don't you dare? Or is it true that you are afraid of me." Saying that, 'Voldemort' walked towards Lucius.

"Don't come here." Taking a few steps back, Lucius looked at 'Voldemort' and said, "You...why?" While speaking, Lucius' tone was already crying.

Stopping, looking at Lucius, 'Voldemort' said: "Didn't I say that you hindered me."

"Hinder?" Leaning against the wall, Lucius repeated the words of 'Voldemort' blankly.

'Voldemort' nodded, and said: "The Dark Lord doesn't need offspring, and I will marry you in less than half a year. At that time,..." 'Voldemort' didn't say what was behind, but it was enough Lucius understood what he meant.

"It's time." With an exclamation of unknown meaning, Lucius raised his head slightly.

"You know, as long as a magical creature...will be pregnant." Slightly looking down at Lucius' lower abdomen, 'Voldemort' said: "So, do you understand the reason why I want to kill you?"

"The Dark Lord does not need descendants." He had seen this sentence in a newspaper 30 years ago when Voldemort had just changed his name and first published it. At that time, his eyes were full of confidence and arrogance. That sentence became the headline in the newspaper introducing him.

'Dark Lord, need no offspring. As soon as his right hand was loosened, the wand fell to the ground. At this moment, Lucius felt that it was so difficult to even breathe. He wanted to bend down to pick up the wand, but now he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Seeing Lucius like this, 'Voldemort' gave him the final blow without hesitation.

"Not only the offspring, even you and I don't need it."

Hearing this, Lucius opened his eyes wide, turned his eyes hard to look at Voldemort and said, "You lied to me, Viddy." Lucius' voice was very soft, but it was very clear in this empty hall. .

"Why should I lie to you? Now with the help of Malfoy, I have stabilized the magic world. You have lost your use value." The words of 'Voldemort' did not seem to be fake. For a while, Lucius had to believe that he , it seems that it really lost its use value and was about to be abandoned by Voldemort.

His feet were soft, Lucius sat on the ground along the wall, looked up at Voldemort, Lucius couldn't help panting rapidly.

"You, nonsense." With his right hand clutching the clothes on his chest, Lucius' brow was dripping with sweat.

"Do you feel pain in your heart?" Said, 'Voldemort' walked in front of Lucius, and squatted down.

Looking at 'Voldemort' who was close at hand, Lucius said with difficulty: "You don't care."

"There is no way to kill you with magic, and you will be on guard against potions." Stretching out his hand, he lifted a strand of golden hair that fell on Lucius' chest, and Voldemort played with it while saying, "It's a pity, you Never able to escape the curse of magical creatures, and died of a broken heart."

Magical creatures have been known to die of a broken heart whenever their mate betrays them.

God bestowed them with a gorgeous appearance and strength that surpassed all living beings, and at the same time, he also cast a curse on them.

Under the strong appearance, a fragile and vulnerable heart.

"Cough, cough, cough." Lucius leaned against the wall, covering his chest with one hand and covering his mouth with the other. A large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth. Lucius couldn't cover it with his hand. Soon, Lucius There was a lot of blood on his face, and the white shirt on his chest was stained red by blood.

Seeing Lucius like this, 'Voldemort' couldn't help being excited, and lowered his head, 'Voldemort' smiled and said, "Does it feel like your heart is split? Does it hurt?"

As soon as the voice of 'Voldemort' fell, Lucius finally couldn't support his body and fell down.

"boom."

Seeing Lucius' eyes gradually losing focus, 'Voldemort' tilted his head slightly to look at him, and said, "Lucius, do you hate me? There is no way, who made you lose value? If you still have A place worth taking advantage of, I thought, perhaps you could live two more days."

At this moment, Lucius could no longer feel the pain in his chest, he only felt light in his body.

His eyes could only slightly see the outline of 'Voldemort' at this time, looking at Voldemort, Lucius said dying: "... Voldemort, have you ever loved?" Loved me?

"I loved it, but unfortunately, it's not you." It was himself.

"Hehe..." Laughing, Lucius' breath became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

"Do you want to die with peace?" Looking at Lucius's lost eyes, 'Voldemort' raised his eyebrows. "This time, it's completely over. This body seems to be..." Saying that, 'Voldemort' reached out and took off the ring that Sirius had just handed to Lucius, holding the gold-backed ring inlaid with rubies, 'Voldemort' left.

Banquet hall

Frowning, Voldemort looked sideways at the Death Eaters beside him, and said displeasedly, "Lucius isn't in the dormitory?"

The Death Eater shook his head and said, "I've looked for it all, but I'm not here."

"Where did Lucius go?" Pounding the table hard, Voldemort's expression was extremely bad.

Seeing Voldemort like this, the Death Eater thought about it: "Master, do you want to activate Slytherin to find him?"

Hearing this, Voldemort said without hesitation: "No, today is the day I formally propose to Lucius. I don't want any imperfection."

"Yes, this subordinate continues to look for it." After saying this, the Death Eater left immediately.

Here, Voldemort was in a bad mood because Lucius was gone, and over there, Jemini and Severus were in a bad mood because Lucius wasn't here.

Arms folded, Severus, now dressed in black after Lucius' transformation, leaned on a stone pillar and said to Jemini next to him, "Are you sure Lucius will come?" It has been an hour, but Lucius has not appeared at the gate.