Two-dimensional Perfect Creature

　　"Although everyone who is shrouded in the ghost march will automatically mark the ghost in a short time, but..." Brad coughed twice and explained with a wry smile:

　　"When that guy broke out before, the huge alien energy on his body has completely dissipated the mark, so-"

　　He spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he was helpless too.

　　"Really..." Altluqi murmured, bowing her head and thinking.

　　Originally, Xia You had already taken her blood. If the contract was completed at that time, she would have some vague feelings about her immediate blood relatives, no matter how far away she was.

　　Unfortunately, at a critical moment, a mysterious black-haired girl broke in halfway, interrupting the contract ceremony. "Eight Zero"

　　Looking at Xia You's panicked expression just now, no matter where she is now, she probably doesn't have the heart to absorb her blood and complete her death disciple transformation.

　　He must ensure safety first, and then consider other issues.

　　However, once the delay is too long, when the magic power in that drop of blood dissipates, it will become useless.

　　Maybe we can only look forward to the next meeting!But with his whereabouts unknown, the date of the reunion cannot be guaranteed at all... Really, it's hard to find a human who dares to confess to his concubine...

　　The girl was complaining in her heart, when Brad over there suddenly spoke again:

　　"His Royal Highness Ji Jun, although my ghost mark has been washed away, we can ask other people for clues about the young man's life experience!"

　　"Oh?"

　　Hearing this sentence, Aertelluqi raised her head again and looked at him, her beautiful wine red eyes blinked, showing great interest.

　　Under the gaze of his lord, Brad did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly pointed to another hillside not far away.

　　Covering his mouth and coughing lightly, he quickly explained:

　　"When I started the ghost march just now, I accidentally discovered that there was a magician nearby who was watching the battle through a puppet. That kind of concealment method is indeed very delicate. If it wasn't for the inherent enchantment covering the surrounding area, maybe I would really ignore it. …”

　　Several people followed the direction of his fingers and looked over together.

　　Time froze for a few seconds.

　　Until a gust of cold wind blew, an orange-haired girl in a green trench coat slowly walked out from the back of the hillside.

　　Under the calm gazes of the four ancestors, her originally pretty face became a little blue, and a few drops of cold sweat slowly dripped down her forehead.

　　"Well, good noon..."

　　The orange-haired girl raised her hand and showed an extremely difficult smile.

　　......

　　Fuyuki City.

　　It was just past eight o'clock at night, and the asphalt on both sides of the street lights was almost sparsely populated.

　　The dark and rich night, wrapped in soft lights, made the world appear hazy.

　　In fact, this is only a remote city in the extreme eastern island country. The economy and tourism are not developed, and there are few minerals and other resources detected. In the late [-]s, it seems quite backward.

　　However, for the mysterious side, the fame of Fuyuki City even overshadowed the entire island country itself.

　　When many magicians mention the island country, the first thing that comes to mind is: "Oh, it turned out to be that place in Fuyuki City..."

　　It's all because the three major magic families, Tohsaka, Matou, and Einzbern, will use the spiritual veins here every sixty years to hold a magnificent war between Heroic Spirits - the Battle of the Holy Grail.

　　At this time, a cloud of sorrow shrouded the entrance of Tohsaka's house, known as one of the three royal families.

　　A beautiful woman with long brown hair is using her hands to hug a little black-haired girl tightly.With that kind of force, even a little blue veins appeared on the side of the white wrist.

　　Her dignified pretty face was full of reluctance, her lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were full of tears, and her expression was weak.

　　Because in a few minutes, the daughter in his arms will have the surname "Mato".

　　After a dull hug, the woman said softly:

　　"Sakura, when you get there, listen to what Grandpa Matou has to say, if...if..."

　　Having said this, her voice paused, trying to swallow the words "if you are wronged, you can come back".

　　With her husband's rigid character, even if her daughter had a bad life elsewhere, it was impossible for her to come back.

　　"Mother......"

　　Hearing that the woman seemed to be about to make a promise, the little girl cried out timidly, with hope on her face.

　　However, after waiting for a few seconds, there was only a silent response.

　　This made her bright eyes slightly dimmed.

　　"Okay, Xiao Ying can inherit a magic family, and won't let her excellent talent be buried, this is a happy thing!"

　　Not far from the two, an elegant man in a red suit raised his eyebrows, somewhat disapprovingly:

　　"What's more, the Matong family is also in Dongmu, not far away, and we can still meet in the future!"

　　After speaking, he felt that something was wrong again, and quickly added:

　　"By the way, Sakura, since you have been adopted to the Matou family, if there are no special circumstances, remember not to come to the Tohsaka Mansion!"

　　In fact, he said this sentence, he did not have any malicious intentions...  

　　As the head of the Tohsaka family, he has to consider the feelings of Matou. If he adopts his daughter, but she often runs here, it will definitely make the Matou family uneasy, and cause her daughter's journey to learn magic to be bumpy.

　　Magic knowledge is strictly kept secret from outsiders, and he needs to avoid suspicion, so as not to make people feel that he adopted his daughter to the Matou family because he wanted to spy on Matou's secret techniques.

　　However, he didn't know that his words made the brilliance in the little girl's eyes even darker, and some flukes and hopes that originally existed were finally wiped out.

　　She snuggled into her mother's warm embrace, but only felt cold.

　　The awkward atmosphere continued for a while, and the elegant man raised his hand and touched the beard around his mouth again, looked around, and asked:

　　"By the way, what about Rin?"

　　"She doesn't want to come out."

　　The woman replied simply, and the faint resentment in her tone made the man smile slightly.

　　How do you people know the horror of mysterious attraction? Sakura has such an outstanding talent, and it is the only thing that hurts her if she really lives as an ordinary person.

　　The head of the Tohsaka family felt a little helpless.

　　The so-called mysterious attraction refers to "people with abnormalities". Even if they want to stay away from the mysterious side, they will inevitably encounter various incidents in their life.

　　If you don't have a certain amount of power, you will become a tragic victim at that time.

　　To a certain extent, it is not a blessing for him to give birth to two daughters with excellent qualifications, because the heir of the Tohsaka family can only designate one.

　　Now that the Matou family has taken over the other, it is a great luck for him and his daughter.

　　Moreover, he could not refuse the temptation that sixty years later, the Holy Grail had a great chance to fall into the hands of descendants of his own blood.

　　Just as the family was silent for each other, the big iron gate in front was suddenly slowly opened, and under the night, a black car slowly drove in.

　　"I kept you waiting, Patriarch Tohsaka!"

　　After the car stopped, a hunchbacked old man with a dry and terrifying face emerged from the inside.

　　He smiled and greeted the few people across from him, but out of the corner of his eyes he glanced at the little black-haired girl hiding in the woman's arms.

　　Afterwards, as if extremely satisfied, an ugly smile flashed across the deflated mouth.

Chapter 107 Insect Pond

　　A few minutes later, the black sedan started to restart and slowly drove out of the courtyard of the Tono mansion, gradually being swallowed by the dark night outside.

　　In the back seat of the car, the black-haired girl pressed her hands and face tightly against the glass, her eyes widened with tears in her eyes, and she kept looking back, until the scene in her vision became more and more blurred, and she turned her head reluctantly.

　　Suddenly I heard a hoarse voice.

　　"Are you reluctant?"

　　"Ah..." The little girl shrank like a frightened rabbit, and after a while, she replied in a low voice, "Yes..."

　　The old man didn't care, he still sat on the side with crutches, his tone pointed:

　　"But you have to understand that now you have become a member of the Matou family!"

　　"As the head of the Matou clan, the old man will abide by the agreement with the Tohsaka clan and train you to be a magician who can be on his own. Once the old man dies in the future, you will still have the right to inherit the entire Matou clan, but until then... ..."

　　He turned his head and looked at the little girl beside him, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked eerie in the dim car.

　　"You need to transform your own magic circuit into the 'water' attribute that is most suitable for Matou's secret art through a ritual of attribute transformation... During those 05 processes, you may suffer a little!"

　　The little girl seemed to understand, but she still nodded obediently and replied:

　　"Yes, Grandpa Matou!"

　　"From now on, you have become a member of the Matou family, you should call me grandpa."

　　"It's... grandpa."

　　A strange and long silence passed, and the car gradually came to a stop.

　　The two got out of the car, and the little girl looked up at the dark building in front of her that looked like a devil's castle, and couldn't help shivering.

　　The old man didn't seem to notice, he smiled "Jie Jie" and said:

　　"This is the Matou Mansion, and the place where you will live in the future!"

　　"Yes!"

　　The little girl nodded again and answered timidly, but she stepped back a few steps.

　　For some reason, she always had an ominous premonition in her heart, as if the building in front of her was a sleeping beast.

　　As long as you step in, you will be swallowed up.

　　The old man didn't seem to notice her movements, he didn't turn his head, he just stretched out his dry, claw-like hand, and grabbed the girl's wrist tightly as he fished to the side.

　　"Okay, Sakura, come with me!"

　　As he spoke, he walked forward with the little girl.

　　That old-fashioned figure was surprisingly powerful, making it impossible to struggle at all.

　　The two entered the villa, passed through the front hall, walked along the dim aisle, and gradually walked back, and finally stopped at the end of a corridor.

　　There is a dark door in front, thick and simple, without other patterns, it exudes an extremely ominous atmosphere, as if it is an obstacle separating the world from hell.