Chapter 162: After the War

The terrifying energy storm can only be said to be officially over until the entire space within the inherent barrier is completely destroyed.

However, although the energy storm ended, the remaining energy aftermath still overflowed, and the scattered energy aftermath pushed all the way, completely overturning countless tall buildings and boulders, leaving the originally messy abandoned city with a rather huge open space out of thin air.

"Ahem, ahem, this ...... It's the end of the ...... Is it over? ”

After the raging energy, Olga Marie, who was still hiding behind Qianxue, knelt directly on the ground and coughed incessantly. In the violent energy storm just now, the mud and sand directly filled her mouth and nose, making her breathe extremely uncomfortable every time.

After coughing up all the foreign bodies in the trachea, Olga Marie raised her head, looked at the surroundings that had been destroyed by the aftermath, and swallowed her saliva with difficulty, only then did she recall the thrill of the previous energy storm.

"Wow, get up. Darius III, his inherent barrier is gone, and I think it's over. ”

Stretching out her hand, Qianxue pulled up Olga Marie, who was kneeling on the ground, and immediately raised her head, looked at the messy scene around her, and couldn't help but sigh at the astonishing extent of the explosion just now.

You must know that before the explosion, she put on four layers of magic shields with different attributes for herself. However, that first round of energy storm, even after being blocked by Lancelot, still destroyed her three layers, and the remaining hardest ice attribute shield was also in a precarious state.

Qianxue knew that if Lancelot was not defending ahead, or if the energy storm was a little stronger, she might not be so easy to dodge such a terrifying energy storm. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her gaze to the tall back standing in front of her, and immediately asked:

"Hey, Lancelot, there's nothing wrong with you."

"Ahem, I'm glad I've got the protection of the elves, so it's fine."

The crunch of the armor crashing sounded again, and Lancelot, after shaking his purple hair slightly, turned around and smiled back at Qianxue. And the indestructible lake light shining with white light in his hand also made a crisp sound very humanely after hearing the praise of his master, and then slowly dimmed.

However, Lancelot, despite being protected by the Light of the Indestructible Lake, was not harmed much. But under that huge energy storm, it also looked very embarrassed, the originally smooth armor was not only covered with a thick layer of dust at this moment, but also left many scratches formed by the high-speed impact of many sharp stones, and even his handsome face faintly seeped a trace of blood.

However, these injuries were simple skin injuries for Lancelot, and they did not bother her much. After wiping the blood with his hand, he looked at the huge round shield in front of him, and then asked with concern:

"Master, Matthew, there's nothing wrong with the two of you."

However, in the face of Lancelot's concerned inquiry, Matthew and Firena behind the shield did not make the slightest movement, causing the others to look at each other, and just as they were about to walk in to observe their safety, the shield moved abruptly, and then came from Matthew's slightly shyly voice.

"That...... Senior, can you let go of your hands, and ...... Please don't touch it. ”

"Ahaha...... Ha ha. ”

Firena, who was already a thief, was instantly stiffened after being pointed out by Matthew, and then reluctantly withdrew her hands that were constantly wandering on her lower abdomen.

But even though she was directly pointed out by Matthew, Firena couldn't help but stroke her lower abdomen again before withdrawing her hands. Feeling the residual warmth on her palm, Firena suddenly felt that her blood had earned a wave.

However, under Matthew's embarrassed expression, Firena had no choice but to scratch her cheek and say with some embarrassment:

"Haha, I'm just very surprised, Matthew, how you take care of your skin, it's really good."

Perhaps because he became a sub-servant, Matthew's muscles were as smooth as silk, and if it weren't for the hindrance of the armor, Firena's little hands might have touched something strange.

"Senpai!" Faced with the strange question of his unscrupulous predecessor, Matthew, who felt that he had been molested, couldn't help blushing, and immediately stomped heavily on the ground, shyly warning.

However, with this stamping of his feet, Matthew suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then his whole body went soft, and he fell straight down.

"Matthew!"

Seeing her cute schoolgirl fall, Firena suddenly lost her heart to flirt, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her. However, before she could take a step, a white figure appeared in front of Matthew like lightning, and then picked her up like a princess.

"It's alright, master. Matthew didn't have any big problems, but she had just become a servant, and she was exposed to high-intensity combat so frequently, and she was a little out of strength. ”

"Hmm......"

Sure enough, not long after Lancelot's words, Matthew muttered and slowly woke up.

However, when she found herself in Lancelot's arms, her face rubbed for a moment, and she instantly turned red, and then struggled to break away from his embrace. Then he bowed to him with a slight dimness in his eyes and said:

"I'm sorry for your trouble, Mr. Lancelot."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a gesture." Waving his hand, Lancelot said with a smile.

However, Firena, who was standing on the side, could clearly notice that the moment Matthew broke free from her embrace, a trace of guilt and loss flashed in Lancelot's eyes.

(Sure enough, there is hope!) )

Looking at the fleeting emotion in Lancelot's eyes, Firena suddenly felt that she was one step closer to his wish to give up the Holy Grail.

"Ahem, I said I'm dying, so there's no one to care about me."

However, just as Firena had just recovered from her contemplation, in a pile of rubble far away from them, a blood-stained arm suddenly appeared, and then, under the gaze of everyone, Cu Chulainn staggered out of the ruins.

I saw that his original shiny robe was as tattered as Jigong's robe, and his body was covered with various scratches, large and small. Although it looks very miserable, even Firena, who only has some three-legged cat kung fu, can clearly know that those seemingly terrifying scars are actually just innocuous skin injuries.

"It's good that I've done so much, but none of you care about me."

Looking at Firena, Cú Chulainn stumbled over to them and spoke in a very wistful tone.