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Chapter 255 Great Sword Intent
Zhang Chen's words made Voldemort fall into deep thought.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Zhang Chen really didn't treat him badly. If he didn't want to kill Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen didn't say that he would torture himself every day, and even let him out directly.

But Voldemort was still a little reconciled.

The uncrowned king who was originally aloof and uncrowned became the servant of others, and this feeling was uncomfortable for anyone.

So after thinking about it all night, Voldemort found Zhang Chen and explained what he wanted.

Zhang Chen shook his head with a smile when he heard Voldemort's worry, "Do you really think that I have spent so much time signing the contract with you to find a servant? If so, wouldn't it be good for me to find someone who can serve me sincerely?" ? Do I have to find you?"

Zhang Chen's words awakened the dreamer, and Voldemort also reacted after hearing Zhang Chen's words.

yes!If Zhang Chen wanted to find any servant, why did he just fall in love with me?
"Then why did you sign a contract with me?"

Zhang Chen didn't answer right away, but opened the door and pointed to the sky outside, "How big do you think this world is?"

Voldemort thought for a while, but couldn't think of how to describe it, so he could only say, "It's huge!"

Zhang Chen shook his head, "It's really big. Many people spend their entire lives not reaching the end of the world. Their whole life is in this world, and they won't be able to see it until they die. But I'm different."

Zhang Chen paused, recalling all the worlds from the first time he traveled to the present, a glint of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes.

"I'm used to seeing parting..."

Zhang Chen recalled the moment when he bid farewell to Quail and the others, and when he parted with Li Yiru, Lin Yueru, and Si Ge.

"I'm tired of killing swords..."

Zhang Chen recalled that he was struggling alone in the zombie world, fleeing among demon warriors, and was besieged by countless bugs.

"I have traveled through countless worlds..."

The various worlds he had traveled before began to flow in Zhang Chen's heart.

"I was seriously injured... I was lost, I was lost, I didn't even know why I kept wandering like this."

"But I have come to understand one thing in so many worlds. If you have the strength to protect the people you want to protect, this life is not in vain!"

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, Voldemort seemed to hear a broken voice.

This voice came from Zhang Chen's body, but Zhang Chen was immersed in his inner world and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, Zhang Chen's golden primordial spirit suddenly opened his eyes in his body, and the small sword composed of sword intent that was originally held by the golden primordial spirit had shattered.

As the small sword shattered, a brand new sword intent slowly emerged.

This sword intent appeared quietly, but it grew rapidly in the hands of Zhang Chen's golden primordial spirit.

It quickly surpassed the small sword that Zhang Chen's sword intent condensed before.

At this time, Voldemort beside Zhang Chen felt as if there was an atmosphere around him, which was full of sentimentality and pain, but amidst the bitterness and bitterness, there was also the most dazzling feeling, that is, persistence.

Voldemort remembered that when he was young, he was hailed as a genius in the wizarding world and studied at Hogwarts.

Originally pure and kind, although he hated those people with impure blood, he never thought of hurting them.

I don't know when he changed, he felt that he was bound by the surrounding environment, and he wanted to go on according to his own will.

But he was dissuaded by many people, and finally he became impatient and changed. His personality became irritable, he began not to share his thoughts with others, and he began to use unscrupulous means.

After thinking of these things, two lines of hot tears slowly rolled down Voldemort's face.

Voldemort tried hard to remember.

When exactly did he embark on this path of no return?

Is it the first time to attack the teacher?Is it the first time to secretly use black magic to kill the hapless student, or the first time to find the big snake in the Slytherin chamber?

Maybe... these are all...

Voldemort felt a little regretful now.

If, at that time, I had restrained myself, if I had explained my problem to Mr. Dumbledore, if... I would have had another life, would I not be feared by people no matter where I am now, as I am now? No matter where he goes, he is hated by others, and even if he has great strength, he still hides in the dark.

Zhang Chen was thinking about it, and suddenly felt unstable magic fluctuations behind him, and Zhang Chen immediately came back to his senses.

When Zhang Chen came back to his senses, he immediately noticed the changes in his body.

"Huh? The sword intent has broken through?" Zhang Chen could clearly feel that his sword intent had changed drastically compared to before.

If the current sword intent is compared to a long sword, then the previous sword intent is like a scabbard.

Although both are related to swords, one is an extremely sharp weapon, while the other is just a container.

After finding out the situation in his body, Zhang Chen found that there was a special sword force spreading around his body.

There is sadness and sadness in this sword movement, the years make people old, and a feeling of parting is filled in it.

Voldemort, on the other hand, was immersed in the sword intent and was crying with his eyes closed.

Zhang Chen couldn't believe his eyes.

what's the situation!Voldemort actually cried? !

Is this a joke?Is this still the Voldemort that everyone in the wizarding world fears?Is this still the uncrowned king in the dark?Is this still the cunning villain who kills without blinking an eye?
Zhang Chen felt that his world view had collapsed.

But soon Zhang Chen realized something was wrong.

Because Voldemort is very close to him, and there is this special sword gesture around him, this sword gesture is like a kind of emotion and atmosphere, affecting people's mind, Zhang Chen estimated that Voldemort was affected by the sword gesture.

Zhang Chen tried to get familiar with the sword's posture slowly, and then slowly withdrew it into his body.

Sure enough, Voldemort slowly opened his eyes at this time, and looked at Zhang Chen for no reason, "Master..."

Seeing Voldemort's tearful eyes, Zhang Chen asked concerned, "Are you okay?"

Voldemort sobbed, "I just missed my mother..."

Zhang Chen, "..."

After everything subsided, Voldemort looked at Zhang Chen with a flushed face.

"You mean... I, I told you that I miss my mother?"

Zhang Chen nodded solemnly, "I never thought that your mother is so important to you. It seems that you are really a kind person!"

Of course Voldemort knew that Zhang Chen was teasing him, after all everyone knew what kind of person Voldemort was.

"This matter... can you forget?"

The corners of Zhang Chen's eyes twitched, and he continued to sulk, "Well, okay, then you can go out."

Voldemort immediately ran out of the hut as if he had been pardoned.

As soon as he left the hut, he heard Zhang Chen's suppressed laughter coming from behind him.

(End of this chapter)