The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes Night: The Choice Chapter 382

At this time, Mr. Zhao walked into the lobby with a tray. There was a purple clay pot and four matching purple clay cups on it. The faint tea fragrance was in the air. Just smelling it made people feel very comfortable. .

I took the purple sand cup that Mr. Zhao handed over, and I took a sip, only to find that Mr. Zhao was staring at the green dragon mark on my hand, so I smiled: "Speaking of which, I am really curious about this. What is it? Can you tell me if you can?"

"your parents……"

Mr. Zhao seemed to want to ask something, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhao. Then she smiled and looked at me, "If you don't dislike it, how about learning something with Xiaoyou in the future?"

"Thank you so much, then."

To be honest, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"There is nothing to be thankful for. After all, the blood is connected, and the Chinese always have to take care of the Chinese.

Madam Zhao stood up and patted my shoulder lightly, "I'm going to prepare something first. If you feel bored, let's talk to my husband first."

"Eh? Oh!"

Although it was just an inadvertent little action, I felt inexplicably warm in my heart. I couldn't help chasing Madam Zhao until her back disappeared from my sight, and then I reacted to Mr. Zhao on the side. Smiled apologetically."It does not matter."

Mr. Zhao sat down next to me with a faint smile, and stretched out his hand to show the imprint of the green dragon on his left hand, his expression was very gentle, "Thank you so hard, my child. Would you mind chatting with me here? ?"

"How would you mind?"

I hurriedly sat upright, lowered my head slightly, "In fact, I also want to ask Mr. Zhao about something."

Chapter 23—Legacy

The internet at home really twitched to the point where I was speechless...

But it happens to also be used to save some manuscripts on the computer.

Having said that, there are really many complaints in this chapter, and he turned his head silently.

Finally, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival, um

====================================

——In this world, there are no feelings and actions for no reason.

——No matter what it is, there are reasons to support its actions.

By the time he came out of Zhao You's house, it was almost evening.

Although according to the situation at the time, it is not impossible to eat and stay at their house, but after all, I have already made an appointment with Lancelot to eat the food he cooked, and considering my status as a Servant, there is also the Holy Grail War. So even if you feel reluctant, you can only give up this tempting idea.

——Afraid to involve them?

Isn't that of course?After all, one is a direct descendant of Zhao Yun during the Three Kingdoms period, and the other is an alchemist from the Chinese Nangong family. If the opponent is just an ordinary person, then self-protection is definitely more than enough.

However, no matter how strong the ability is, ordinary people are still just ordinary people.

Once involved in the Holy Grail War, there is an absolute gap between them and the heroic spirits. After all, in the modern age where bloodline abilities are more and more rare in ancient times, it is no different from Tian Fangye to want to reappear like Lancelot's ability value almost equal to the heroic spirits. Tan - there is absolutely no chance of winning.

——Actually, you still care about the mark on that man's hand, right?That certificate of blood connection with you.

It's definitely a lie to say that you don't care.

Lifting my head, I looked at the pale pink sky above my head because of the setting sun.

It was already certain that the Zhao family had absolutely all contact with the legacy heroic spirit, but for the time being, it was not possible to judge whether they had any intention or motivation to participate in the Holy Grail War.

However, it is already clear that I have the blood of Zhao Yun during the Three Kingdoms era in China-and the blood of the same Mr. Zhao.

Forget it, anyway, it has been recognized by the Zhao family, and the permission and method to contact again are also available. There is no rush to understand and judge some things, so take your time.

After walking out of the main entrance, I took out my mobile phone and contacted Lancelot, then let out a sigh of relief, turned and walked into a dark alley.

The alleys are very quiet, and the place where Zhao's family is located is relatively remote, so don't worry about accidental interrupters.

After standing in the alley, I turned my face to look at the other side: "Come out, I know you have been there all the time."

From the time I left the Zhao’s house, I felt vaguely as if something was following me, but because there was not much malice, I was not very good at posing for battle.

Although the opponent's hidden skills are quite good-it can even be said to be slightly higher than Lancelot, but after all she still maintains a slight hostility to me, otherwise it is really unclear whether my intuition will work. thing.

A faint, gloomy shadow appeared in the shadow of the alley following my words.

But in time, I narrowed my eyes and couldn't penetrate the hazy shadow to see the other person's face clearly.

The result of the interpretation of the left eye is the concept of "shadow"-in other words, this should be the special skill or "treasure" of that female hero.

The conversation with me is not so much a "person" as it is directly a "shadow".

"Lord Caster."

A soft voice came out, with a warning smell, "Don't involve ordinary people in it."

"Haha, is this a warning to me?"

Regarding the other person’s words, I actually had the urge to laugh, "If you guessed correctly, the connection between you and the Zhao family is not too close—or they just provided a way for you It's nothing more than relying on the medium to stay in this world. Don't you think it's too uneconomical to involve yourself for such a connection?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

What responded to me was a slightly cold, inorganic voice.

"Well, that's true."

I nodded in agreement, "But what I am more curious about is that since you can leave Fuyuki City and go to Jiuzhou by relying on the medium, why should you return to Fuyuki City? I don't think you are interested in the Holy Grail."

"You don't need to worry about it."

The hazy female figure hid back in the shadows just like that, and then faded away, "Any action that harms them will cause great trouble to your Master."

"Haha? Are you threatening me? Miss Heroic Spirit left."

The corners of my lips were drawn playfully, and I half-squinted, "Although you can't deny that your concealment skills are quite perfect, but unfortunately, my Master is definitely not something you can easily deal with."

It seems that based on her previous knowledge, she mistakenly identified me as the Servant who owns the Master, but this will allow me to use this point to make more articles.

——Actually, it's really not that I want to complain. A Master like you who killed yourself can still call another Servant to make yourself a Master. Isn't it a bug?

Obviously the most buggy existence in this world is Gilgamesh and Lancelot, OK?!What do you mention me for?!

——It’s because you didn’t know it that made people even bother to vomit now...

Convex =.=|||