The guest bar stopped in front of Chen Xiaofeng's apartment.
Carrying the things they bought, Chen Xiaofeng and Artoria got off the bus. It was getting dark. After shopping outside all day, it was already dinner time.
"Oops, it seems there are no ingredients for cooking at home."
Just as she was about to talk about the food for dinner, Artoria realized that there were no ingredients in the refrigerator at home.
"Ah, it's okay, I remember there are two boxes of instant noodles at home." Chen Xiaofeng said as he looked up at the street lights that were already on.
If you go to buy ingredients at this time, you don’t know when you will be able to have dinner. Moreover, at this point, the ingredients left in the supermarket are all leftovers from the selection, that is, ingredients that are not fresh. They are obviously no longer fresh, but
The price did not change, which made Chen Xiaofeng feel a little bit shortchanged.
Although instant noodles are not very nutritious, it doesn't matter if you eat them once in a while, and Chen Xiaofeng hasn't eaten instant noodles for a long time. If this continues, he may even forget the taste of instant noodles - Chen Xiaofeng thinks so, but Artoria
But don’t think so.
"How is it possible? Minato and the others have just left for the first day. If they only eat instant noodles, if they find out, they will definitely think that I have not taken good care of the master... Moreover, it is not very late now. If you hurry up, you can still buy it.
The ingredients are very good, and I know that the convenience store on the west side of Xueyuan Street usually replenishes fresh ingredients." Arturia said, turning around and leaving regardless of Chen Xiaofeng's stop.
Chen Xiaofeng scratched the back of his head helplessly: "Well... Artoria is really serious."
Since the other party was so serious, there was no need to continue to stop him out of politeness. Chen Xiaofeng shrugged, picked up the computer he bought and walked towards the apartment building.
A cute and smaller girl is carrying two big bags of things, which seems inconsistent no matter how you look at it.
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After running into the nearest convenience supermarket, Arturia went straight to the food section.
After quickly choosing the ingredients for today's dinner, Arturia hurried to the cashier to pay the bill.
Everything seems to be the same as usual...at least for now.
It's completely dark outside.
Hidden in the darkness of the night, the black knight wearing black armor stepped out of the black smoke and took his first step in the seventh school district. In front of him was an ordinary convenience store.
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Arturia hurriedly ran out of the convenience store. If she got home at this time, she would finish dinner as quickly as possible. Then it would be considered normal meal time, right?
Arturia couldn't help but laugh when she thought of this. She had never gone shopping with Chen Xiaofeng, only had dinner for two of them, and even took a bath together - even though it was the feminine Chen Xiaofeng, and although besides her there was Misaka
Mikoto, but it means a lot to Artoria.
For the first time in every sense, I did it today with Chen Xiaofeng.
Today is officially a happy day. In this case, dinner must be prepared, just think of it as a thank you to Chen Xiaofeng.
Artoria smiled happily while carrying the ingredients.
The street lights on the roadside are a bit old and flicker on and off. The wind in February is bitingly cold. In such weather, lazy people will not wander around on the street.
Now, this is a deserted street.
Now, this place is about to become a battlefield between two people.
The smile solidified on Artoria's face, and the black and familiar aura caused the dinner ingredients in her hands to slowly fall. In the darkness in front of her eyes, there was a pair of red eyes shining with bloodthirsty light.
He looked at Artoria ferociously.
This shadow was very familiar to Artoria, but she couldn't recall it. Yes. His figure could only be described as a shadow.
The tall man with broad shoulders was covered in armor. His aura was very similar to Artoria's - he was a heroic spirit.
The absence of consciousness only existed for a few seconds. After understanding the situation in front of her, Arturia immediately took a fighting stance.
The surge of magic power changed her clothing into a British white dress wrapped in silver armor, which was different from the black armor full of deathly energy of the black knight in front of her.
There are no exquisite decorations or polished colors.
Like darkness, no, just darkness, extreme black like hell.
Arturia didn't recognize him, because even his face was covered by a helmet. Deep in the tiny cracks of the helmet, you could see the frightening light spots emitting from his eyes that were like burning fire.
This is different from the heroic spirits Arturia has seen before.
Arturia is already familiar with the elements of brilliance that the Black Knight does not possess. She, Medusa, Cu Chulainn, and even Hassan who walks in the shadows all possess splendor, glory, or glory.
Dazzling, or changeable, these are the things that can be boasted about as heroic spirits. The legends created and the honors brought by people's admiration and admiration are heroic spirits, those myths and heroes that are praised by others. They are necessary for them to become noble fantasy
Elements, this is one of the reasons why you can become a heroic spirit.
But the black knight in front of Artoria did not have those elements. Not only did it lack dazzling glory, there was even a dark aura surrounding the black armor.
If this black knight didn't have the aura of a heroic spirit that Artoria was familiar with, he would definitely be considered a vengeful spirit, right?
What the Black Knight released was nothing but unmitigated murderous intent. The magic it released gave Artoria the feeling of a howling whirlwind, which was horrifying.
Although I have never seen one before, if a "creature" like this is also a heroic spirit, then it can only be a bersarker - that is, a berserker.
Artoria frowned and stared at the Black Knight.
Just relying on the black armor, you can't see any characteristics or personality, and there is nothing to suggest the identity of the person wearing black... In other words, the more you look at it, the more unclear it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more blurry it becomes.
No matter how hard you observe, you can't accurately capture his face.
This feeling is like showing an out-of-focus image. The outline of the black armor always becomes blurred, and sometimes two or three figures overlap. It always feels like that figure is an illusion.
The so-called berserker is because after going crazy, he lost all rationality and then became a great warrior.
"ah!!!"
It was the first time for Arturia to hear the voice of the berserker.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"
The Black Knight was like a human-shaped weapon, with murderous intent and rage swelling all over his body as he charged towards Artoria, who was wearing silver armor.