On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

Although the configuration of Chief Adjudicator Morris and Cardinal Xia Zuo was brutal enough, just in case, the group canceled their plan to march overnight, and camped directly after finding a place with a suitable environment.

After sleeping all day and watching a big show, Lei Zhe was sore all over when he stepped on the ground.Elle, however, busied himself with professionalism, and within 10 minutes he sorted out a tall and comfortable tent for Lei Zhe.Since Lei Zhe's luggage was all arranged by Mary for him, it was only natural that the contrast between his tent and the surrounding small tents was quite tragic.

Morris's response to this was a sarcasm full of contempt: "Hmph, nobleman."

Xia Zuo's response to this was a question filled with anticipation: "This seems to be a four-person tent, right?"

Lei Zhe tactfully pretended not to hear what Morris said, and turned his head to show his kindness to Xia Zuo, "I'd be happy to live with you, if you don't mind."

"I'm so happy." Xia Zuo didn't forget to take Morris with him, "Morris, together?"

Morris refused coldly, "No, I'm going to interrogate the attackers overnight."

Xia Zuo didn't insist either, and followed Lei Zhe to the tent.Lei Zhe then began to ponder secretly: should we take advantage of the great opportunity when Morris has no time to attend to him, and do something to His Excellency Cardinal Xia Zuo?

After all, with so many pagans waiting to be slaughtered, it would be too wasteful to kill them without using them to their full potential.

Eller graciously opened the tent door for the two of them, and the two of them bowed into the tent, and the curtain was drawn to isolate the inside and outside.

Eller quickly laid out a small table, and laid cushions on both ends: "My lord, do you think there is anything inappropriate?"

Lei Zhe sat down, waved his hands and said, "That's it for now."

"Yes." Elle stepped back respectfully.

"Then Elle is already the strength of a great knight?" Xia Zuo sat down opposite Lei Zhe and couldn't help sighing.Unexpectedly, Flores, who looked weak and weak, could actually command the Grand Knight like a slave.

"Probably." Lei Zhe smiled proudly: "Although he is a great knight, he is still far from Mr. Morris."

"How can you compare with that monster Morris?" Xia Zuo put on a look of envy and hatred: "That Morris guy became a knight at the age of ten, and a grand knight at the age of 12. He is only a short distance away from a paladin right now." That's all. Think about it, there are only five paladins in the entire empire, and almost all of them are over half a century old before they are promoted successfully. A paladin in his 20s? Tsk tsk, just listening to it makes him want to be pushed into the moat go."

"Compared to you, Your Excellency Morris is not a genius." Lei Zhe half-flattered and half-tested: "Your control over the power of holiness is amazing. It is estimated that only you can do it in the whole empire." This is the point."

"You are overrated." Xia Zuo said modestly: "My application of the power of holiness is all due to the favor of God the Father. If the Pope is not majoring in the power of faith, he will definitely be much better than me."

"You are too modest." Lei Zhe continued to test: "I have seen other cardinals treat people, but none of them can pass it on like you, let alone borrow power from knights."

"No, in fact, they can also be released, but because it would cause unnecessary power loss, so they didn't use it." Xia Zuo defended the cardinals.

"That's why you're amazing, isn't it?" Lei Zhe secretly heaved a sigh of relief, if every clergyman was as crazy as Xia Zuo, his knowledge of first aid would not be able to get out of Amway.

Lei Zhe continued to praise: "God bestows us with abilities, and the strength of our abilities depends on our devotion to God. Obviously, in the eyes of God, you are more devout than anyone else..."

Lei Zhe got stuck while talking, because two blushes appeared suspiciously on Xia Zuo's face, and his whole body exuded a pink aura, which blinded people's eyes.

Lei Zhe felt that the current atmosphere was not suitable to say anything more anyway, so he said decisively: "Your Majesty, if it is convenient, can you lend me the holy scriptures to read, I don't carry them with me."

As a brainless fan of the God of Light who had just been praised to the point of flying, Xia Zuo certainly would not disagree, and immediately took out a large tome of scriptures from his body, and handed them to Lei Zhe with both hands.

Lei Zhe took it with both hands, opened it carefully, and started to read.

Xia Zuo held up the cross with a happy smile and muttered silently.

The tent fell silent for a while, until Elle appeared next to the two of them again, bowed and asked, "My lord, the black tea has been brewed for you, how would you like to drink it?"

Lei Zhe, who was reading a book, waved his hand absently, and ordered: "A cup of black tea does not add anything, a cup of black tea with a spoonful of milk and two sugars."

"Uh..." Xia Zuo, whose taste was directly determined by Lei Zhe, was a little confused, but seeing Lei Zhe's concentration on reading, he couldn't say much for a while, so he could only nod to Eler, expressing his acceptance of the arrangement.

After drinking the black tea, dinner is almost ready.

In such an environment in the wild, it has to be said that Elle's dinner preparation is already quite standard.Roasted golden bacon, delicious mushroom soup, thinly sliced ​​roasted ham, soft cheese balls, and slightly fried bread with butter...

Even an uncle like Xia Zuo who brought two deacons to serve him at any time couldn't help but sigh: "Flores, your subordinate's dinner is really well prepared."

"Is there?" Lei Zhe was surprised: "Don't you usually eat like this? And because we are in the wild, our meal lacks fresh vegetables and fruits."

"..." Xia Zuo suddenly understood the feelings of Morris' little friend who hated the nobles.

Lei Zhe didn't know at all that his food level, even compared with the nobles, was considered a luxury.Six or seven dishes are the basic level, and there must be meat and vegetables, desserts and soups, and there must be no duplicate dishes within ten meals.And even for this, Young Master Lei often classifies it as dark cooking and refuses to say anything.

Because of her son's appetite problem, Mrs. Mary's heart is going to be broken.It is also stressful for a group of servants who are tired, such as poor Elle's entourage.Hearing his family's complaints, Elle immediately apologized in trepidation and said: "It's because I didn't think carefully enough. The fruit only brought lemons. I'm going to squeeze the lemon juice now."

"Forget it, you've already poured lemon juice on your bacon, so it's no fun to get another glass to drink." Lei Zhe missed the modern food, and mercifully let Elle go.

"The hospitality is not good." Lei Zhe sincerely apologized to the cardinal: "Let's just make do with it."

Xia Zuo finally understands that what he regards as exquisite is just a general in the eyes of some people, and it is purely self-defeating to get entangled in this.

So Xia Zuo calmly held the cross and closed his eyes: "Great Father God, because of your grace, we can be full..."

Emma, ​​I almost forgot that there is also prayer before meals.Lei Zhe hurriedly followed.

After the dinner was over, Elle came up to collect the plates and asked, "Do you need to send a dinner to Mr. Morris?"

Ever since he was kicked by Lei Zhe last time, Elle has summed up a truth: no matter what attitude his family members have towards Morris, he just needs to be respectful to others.

"I'll take it there for him." Xia Zuo interjected, "That guy Morris always forgets to eat when he starts a prisoner trial."

What kind of trouble is this familiar tone, as if someone doesn't know his virtue in judging cases.Lei Zhe suppressed the little unhappiness in his heart, smiled and said: "Then I will trouble you."

Xia Zuo carried the basket out of the tent, and hearing the footsteps fading away, Lei Zhe said suddenly, "Eile, I need you to find me something."

Elle stopped collecting the plates and lowered her voice: "Please give me instructions."

Lei Zhe explained in a low voice.

Eller scratched his head in confusion: "The thing you want should not be available on the market. I'm afraid it can only be made after arriving in the town."

Lei Zhe stroked the spine of the scripture with his fingers: "Then do it now, glass is worthless anyway."

Eller scratched his head, confused: "What are you going to do with that thing?"

"Nothing." Lei Zhe smiled innocently: "It's just used to subvert the cardinal's worldview a little bit."

"..." Elle didn't dare to ask.Waking up every day to find that my boss is anti-social or something, I feel really tired and unloved.

Cardinal Xia Zuo quickly found His Excellency the Chief Judge who was checking the interrogation records in the small tent.

"Morris, have you had dinner yet?" Xia Zuo asked as soon as he entered the door.

Morris didn't look up.

On the other hand, the adjudicator at the side whispered uncomfortably: "I neglected my duty and forgot to prepare dinner for the adjudicator."

"It's okay, I just brought him dinner." Xia Zuo comforted him.

As if urgently needing to make amends, the adjudicator asked courteously: "I'll make some black tea, what would you like to drink?"

Morris flipped through the parchment and ordered impatiently, "I add a spoonful of milk and two sugars to my cup of black tea, but nothing is added to his black tea."

In the blink of an eye, Xia Zuo couldn't help laughing out of being depressed.

"What's wrong?" Morris looked up in astonishment.

Xia Zuo smiled and said, "You made an appointment with Flores, right? The order is exactly the same, and the one he gave me was still with milk and sugar. It's too much on your side, and you actually gave it to me. The glass with nothing added."

Morris froze, lowered his eyes hastily to hide his emotions, and cursed coldly: "Will you drink it or not?"

"It's a shame I brought you dinner, it's so heartless!" Xia Zuo angrily threw the basket in front of Morris, turned his head and ordered to the adjudicator, "Add five sugars to my glass."

Morris untied the cloth towel from the basket, looked at the rich dishes inside, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, took out the dishes, and started to eat in suspense.

Xia Zuo sat down opposite Morris and chatted, "Is this dish rich? Young Master Flores still dislikes such a dish. He said that the hospitality is not good. In fact, he is showing off to me, right?!"

"No."

"What did you say?" Morris spoke so fast that Xia Zuo almost thought he was hallucinating.

Morris was silent for a while before saying: "I said he wasn't showing off, that's what he thought."

"It's disgusting, what else does he want to eat?" Xia Zuo was stunned.

"Probably Buddha jumped over the wall, braised lion's head and so on." Morris said softly.

"Ah? What is that?" Xia Zuo became more and more confused.

Almost immediately, the squeaky voice sounded in Morris's mind—how can I be picky!Barbecue every day, bread every day, cheese every day, everyone has to go crazy, okay?If you think it’s good, then you haven’t seen good things before, do you know that Buddha Jumps Over the Wall...

"Hey, I'm asking you." Xia Zuo, who was ignored, tried hard to give himself a sense of presence: "What the hell is Buddha Jumping over the Wall? The name sounds so strange."

Morris knew the answer, but he had lost the mood to explain.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while, but fortunately the judge finally arrived with black tea.

"Your black tea?" The adjudicator handed the tea to Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo took a sip and couldn't help but sigh, it really wasn't as good as the one from Flores.

Morris didn't drink tea, he finished the meal in a hurry, and asked Xia Zuo, "You came to see me for something, right?"

When it came to business, Xia Zuo immediately became serious: "Let me ask you how the result of the interrogation was?"

Morris: "The leader of the team is dead, and those guys who are not dead are being interrogated one by one. We can't get a rough result until they are all interrogated."

"Okay, you're busy. It's best that we can throw all these devils into the purification platform as soon as we reach the town." Xia Zuo didn't delay Morris's time anymore, left the half-drunk black tea, and left lightly.

Morris returned to work, and soon his subordinates sent the interrogation records.

Morris couldn't help frowning after just one glance: "Look at this, 'Did you infiltrate with the acquiescence of the lord?' 'We didn't infiltrate with the acquiescence of the lord.' The blunt repetition of the question is Typical way of lying! Why don't you continue to ask in this direction?"

"Ah? Is this a typical way of lying?" The judge said blankly, "You never taught us this."

The parchment in the palm of his hand suddenly made a harsh kneading sound. Morris slammed the paper back on the table, got up and walked out.

The adjudicator quickly followed: "My lord, where are you going?"

"Go find someone." Morris replied through gritted teeth.

"Who?"

"Reger Flores!"