On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

As soon as he woke up at noon the next day, Lei Zhe got the news that Morris had left without saying goodbye.He sighed calmly, "Poor busy man", and this guy easily put it behind him, and in a blink of an eye he returned to that awkward and funny comparison.

Lei Zhe and Xia Zuo only stayed in Klein City for one more day, and the group continued on towards Greenfield. The journey after departure was much smoother, until they successfully arrived at the destination, and they did not jump out halfway. The hostile elements are seeking their own death.But that doesn't mean the road ahead is smooth.

The style of painting on Greenfield's side is completely different from Klein's side. There is no city lord waiting at the gate of the city to greet him, because the lord of the city is hiding everywhere to avoid being caught by the rebels.There was no church or sanctuary for them to rest in, because the church was still under siege, and the sanctuary had been taken by rebels.There were no common people to welcome them, because the common people either rebelled, or became accomplices under the sugar-coated shells of the rebel army.

Xia Zuogao was so bold that a group of people just swaggered into the city in the Holy See's carriage, and then were blocked by the rebels.

Lei Zhe looked at Xia Zuo speechlessly: Is this the rhythm of killing a bloody road?

"Does Father God have any instructions for this?" Xia Zuo looked back expectantly.

"It's up to you." Lei Zheyu patted Xia Zuo's shoulder earnestly.

Xia Zuo's expression was shocked, and he became excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He lifted the curtain of the car and ordered to the knights: "Kill them all!"

Hey, wait a minute... Rajerkang hands.

"What?" Xia Zuo turned around.

"Uh..." Lei Zhe: "Should I persuade you to surrender first?"

"Since you asked for it." Xia Zuo had a reluctant expression for your sake: "Okay then."

Xia Zuo stepped out of the carriage holding a very gorgeous scepter, looking down condescendingly at the rebels who were several times larger than his own. Under the hood, there was no trace of superfluous emotion in his blue eyes.

The rebels didn't look tough at all, even a little pitiful.Their scorched and dark faces were glowing with unhealthy red, thin wooden planks barely covered their bony bodies, stones tied with ropes, or sharpened wooden sticks were their only weapons.Under the ferocious expression was the panic that could not be concealed.

Xia Zuo raised his left hand, the holy power gathered in his palm, it became brighter and brighter, the sky was setting and the sun was setting, it was the end of dusk, the holy power in Xia Zuo's hand was the only shining sun.

People's eyes were attracted by him, and the stern and stern clamor gradually diminished until it disappeared into nothingness, and the buzzing sound of discussion gradually sounded.

The scepter stomped heavily on the ground, and the last bit of discussion disappeared without a trace. The rebels looked at Xia Zuo with deep awe.

Xia Zuo didn't even bother to mention his own identity, and said directly: "My lord is merciful, I will give you a chance, surrender, or die."

As soon as Xia Zuo finished speaking, a sharp voice sounded from the crowd: "We will not be deceived by you, you liars who trample on civilians in the name of God!"

Xia Zuo's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and when he spoke again, his tone was icy cold: "Kill them all!"

In this unfair fight, ten men against hundreds, armor against planks, well-trained against bewildered.

The power of faith in Xia Zuo's hands was the indestructible backing of the knights, and they were able to reap their lives with ease under the attacks of wooden sticks and stones.

In the carriage, Lei Zhe closed the curtains.

"My lord?" Eller was keenly aware of his master's not-so-bright mood. "These people were incited." Lei Zhe sighed.

"Subordinates feel the same way." Now Eler is no longer flattering and flattering, but flattering on the surface.

"This is fundamentally a unilateral massacre." There was a loud howl, and no matter how many times he experienced this kind of scene, Lei Zhe felt very bad: "Nearly two-tenths of the people have died, and these rioters should probably die." Let's run away..."

Eller opened the window and looked out: "You are right, those rebels have scattered and fled."

"Where are our people?" Lei Zhe asked.

"They all came back after a short chase," Eller reported.

"Yeah." Lei Zhe opened the car door and got out, his eyes flicked across the road covered in blood and stumps, and he locked on Xia Zuo who was talking with the knights ahead.

Accompanied by Elle, Lei Zhe stepped forward.

The conversation stopped, the knights nodded and smiled at Lei Zhe, Xia Zuo asked, "What's the matter?"

Lei Zhe asked, "Where shall we go next?"

"Of course, go to the cathedral." The entire Greenfield, in Xia Zuo's mind, only the cathedral has a sense of existence.

"How's the situation at the cathedral?" Lei Zhe continued to ask.

Xia Zuo didn't speak immediately, the knights stared at the attitude of their own cardinal, and no one took the initiative to give an explanation.

"Can't say?" Lei Zhe was a little surprised.

"Of course not." Shaking his head, Xia Zuo replied with a somewhat unfriendly expression: "Nearly a thousand rebels gathered at the church. They have been attacking the cathedral, but so far they haven't succeeded."

"Your Majesty Xia Zuo, what are your plans?" Lei Zhe looked at Xia Zuo anxiously: "After all, we only have a dozen or so people here."

"Let's go in through the secret passage. Once we join the knights in the cathedral, I will be able to finish off these traitors soon." Xia Zuo said these words very naturally, very mighty and domineering.

So Lei Zhe obediently surrendered to the cardinal's arrogance, and sincerely said: "I listen to you."

A group of people rode horses and drove a carriage to a hotel named "Hyssop", and the owner received them with trepidation.

In the hotel room, Xia Zuo changed the conspicuous white robe of the bishop, and gave instructions: "It will be dark soon, and we will set off in half an hour."

"The secret way is near here?" Lei Zhe also changed his aristocratic attire and put on civilian sackcloth.

Xia Zuo shook his head: "No, there is still a distance."

Lei Zhe looked at his white and tender arms and legs, and said not very confidently: "The rebels must know that we entered this hotel. It would be terrible if someone followed us to find the secret passage."

"So half of the people will stay here." Xia Zuo explained lightly.

So why change clothes and come in if you are not outside the city, it is really troublesome.Lei Zhe was thinking in his heart, but it wasn't that he didn't completely understand Xia Zuo's intention in doing this. It was nothing more than actively attracting firepower and sharing the pressure for the cathedral.After killing such a battle before, if the rebels come to attack again, the number of people will definitely be hundreds.Controlling hundreds of people with a few people is a bargain.

"If the rebels attack us, the people left behind will be very dangerous." Looking at the familiar faces, Lei Zhe sincerely hoped that Xia Zuo would still have a backup.

Xia Zuo just said indifferently: "It is an honor to be loyal to the father and God, even if you die."

The remaining five knights and a deacon clasped their fists to their hearts and chanted in unison: "Death is a glory."

What annoys you guys who engage in feudal superstition the most!Lei Zhe looked away, feeling overwhelmed: These young people were still playing games to pick up girls the night before, but in the blink of an eye, they lined up willingly to die, and they were all excited as if they were going to pick up money .Unreasonable!There is no cure!

"In order to ensure that the group of guys can be held back as much as possible, you have to do your best to protect Maggie, you know?" Xia Zuo continued to give instructions: "He must not die until you have the four ultimates!"

The knights nodded yes.

The deacon McGee, who was named, accepted the overly gorgeous scepter in Xia Zuo's hand with a look of honor, picked up the white robe that Xia Zuo took off, and put it on devoutly.

It was only then that Lei Zhe understood why Xia Zuo had to wear a hood and a scepter when he appeared on stage today. This guy had planned his feelings early in the morning.Although such an arrangement seemed to take the overall situation into consideration, Lei Zhe didn't like this style of painting called sacrifice at all.

Lei Zhe secretly poked open the personality panel. After the night of the dance party, his personality improved a lot. In a blink of an eye, he had already reached the 1000 mark, and a certain magical skill could be used again.It is also time to let the skills see the light in the name of God.

Lei Zhe brewed his feelings for a while, then shook his body suddenly, and fell to his knees.

"My lord!" Eile held him up in horror, his little face was paler than that of his dead father.

Xia Zuo was also taken aback, but he was obviously much calmer than Eller, and immediately condensed the holy power into Lei Zhe's body.

Lei Zhe enjoyed the feeling of holy power wandering in his body comfortably, but his expression was honored and surprised.Lei Zhe looked at the empty wall of the hotel, and his small voice was full of admiration: "Father...Father God."

Xia Zuo's movements froze, and the holy power was instantly cut off. He followed Lei Zhe and knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and the knights and deacons quickly followed.

"You... Are you here to guide us?" Lei Zhe shamelessly directed and performed miracles by himself.

Xia Zuo stared at the wall that Lei Zhe was pointing at with great excitement, and refused to blink even when his eyes were sore.

"I, can I?" Lei Zhe cried out in surprise, "That's immortal!"

Xia Zuo and the others looked at Lei Zhe together, their devout hearts were full of envy and hatred.Thoughts such as "If it were me facing God the Father, I would definitely not be as rude as this guy" were circling in my mind.

"Understood." Lei Zhe lowered his eyes, crossed his face piously, and prayed emotionally: "Thank you, thank you for your kindness and trust, allowing us to be sheltered under your almighty power. Power and power can take us from your hand. May I be wise enough to act your will, so that they follow your footsteps as a never-ending light. Father God!"

"Father God above," the people chanted.

Xia Zuo was stunned, and then hurriedly followed.In the past, it was always he who held the office of prayer, and people listened to his prayers and followed him in praising the name of the Father.Even when facing the Pope, he was the one who led the crowd to pray. Unexpectedly, today is...

"Father God has just arrived..."

As Lei Zhe spoke, he got up from the ground, and the people also stood up, but they all lowered their heads humbly.

Xia Zuo still froze there without moving.He looked at the empty wall in disappointment, his heart aching with soreness.Why, why can't it be me?