On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

Under Lei Zhe's deliberate temptation, Xia Zuo finally decided to take action at Lei Zhe's ceremony for the favored one.

Since the matter of disclosing the identity of Lei Zhe's divinely favored person has already been decided, the aim is to quell the criticism as soon as possible.The reason for the convenience of the experiment, the Pope agreed to this matter without much thought.

The ceremony of the favored one will be held in [-] days, and this news spread from the temple at an astonishing speed.The believers in the holy city were all boiling when they heard the news.

"God's favored one? Is it His Excellency Flores?"

"Yeah yeah."

"But didn't he disappear during the trial ceremony? They all said that His Majesty Flores was unfortunately killed by that fallen man Monroe."

"How could it be? That person is favored by God. He may have been recuperating from his injuries before, so there is no news for the time being."

"Father God... this is really, really good!"

"Yeah, it's great, I can see that great God-favored one again."

"Do you think there will be miracles this time?"

"Of course, His Majesty Flores himself is the greatest miracle."

As the news spread and Xia Zuo's kind notice, people outside the holy city also became commotion, especially the clergy.They spend their whole lives believing in and worshiping God, but God is always on top, disdain to leave more traces for his believers.When they heard about the miracles in the Holy City, many clergymen gritted their back molars with envy. After hearing that the miracle worker Flores disappeared, countless clergymen were heartbroken.

And now, they finally have the opportunity to witness the miracle with their own eyes!What is there to hesitate, the clergy of the entire empire rushed out on the night they heard the news, and went straight to the holy city, as for saluting?Whoever has the time to pack that, just bring the money.

For a while, the entire Holy See went crazy because of Lei Zhe, a divinely favored person, but Lei Zhe took Elle and some knights sent by the Pope, and quietly went to the direction of the Netherlands in the name of visiting his mother. During the gap before the meeting, he finally had the opportunity to find Noah.

Due to the presence of those entourages, Lei Zhe's carriage finally stopped in front of Netherland Manor.He couldn't go to Noah openly, but he believed that Noah, who heard the news of his return, would naturally come to him as soon as possible.Whether public or private.

Mary prepared a sumptuous meal for Lei Zhe, no matter how slender and perfect Lei Zhe's body was now, in the eyes of his mother, it was just skinny.In any case, before Lei Zhe failed to recover his previous figure, Mary probably would not give up her plan to feed her son.

After the long dinner party, Lei Zhe took a bath in the bedroom with his swollen belly in his arms, then turned off the light and sat by the bed, waiting for Noah's arrival.The exhaustion of the long-distance travel almost took away all the strength of his body, but his spirit was extremely excited.As soon as he thought of the first reunion between him and Noah after confessing their love to each other, Lei Zhe was so disturbed that he almost had arrhythmia.

One hour, two hours... Finally, when the moon rose to the top, a figure appeared in the bedroom.

"You're here." Lei Zhe couldn't stop the inappropriate upturn of his lips.

"Yeah." Morris nodded.

Through the moonlight, Lei Zhe clearly saw Morris's frown and black eyes.Indifference and loneliness emanated from every pore of his body, and his whole body was like a marble statue isolated from the world.

"Are... are you okay?" Lei Zhe asked stammeringly.

Morris sat down in the chair by the bed and said nothing.

"I've already heard about what happened on your side." Lei Zhe almost became cautious: "My arrangement here is like this..."

Lei Zhe explained his plans and arrangements in as much detail as possible. If possible, Lei Zhe really hoped that he would always be by Noah's side and accompany him through every difficult moment.However, the fact is that he missed Noah's astonishment and heartbreak when he was ordered to stop, and also missed Noah's despair and collapse when he was rejected by the Pope face to face.So, at this moment, he can only try his best to tell Noah what he has done, even though he is not by his side, but he is never alone.

"...What do you think?" After finally finishing the story, Lei Zhe looked at Morris eagerly, hoping he could say something.

Morris looked at him with so much emotion in his eyes that Lei Zhe couldn't tell.After about 10 minutes, Morris finally said, "I saw your reply."

Lei Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then blushed instantly, but Morris' next words made the blood on his face fade away in an instant.

"I can allow you to retract that letter."

Lei Zhe stared blankly at Morris, and for a moment lost his ability to speak.

"...Why?" Lei Zhe gathered the remaining strength and asked in a difficult voice.

"It must be admitted that my pursuit methods, even if you already have love as a prerequisite, seem a bit difficult." Morris said lightly: "In case you regret it in the future. Now, I will give you a chance to refuse. After all, you will have to leave sooner or later."

Morris's eyes at the moment are very strange but very familiar. Lei Zhe can see this look every day when he looks in the mirror. It belongs to himself three years ago and now, and it comes from the irreparable pain deep in his heart.Lei Zhe's breathing was stagnant, and uncontrollable heartache filled his eyes.Pope son of a bitch!He actually ruined Noah's ability to have expectations for others!

"I won't go back on my word!" Lei Zhe gave the answer without thinking. He knew that if he dared to take half a step back at this moment, the old Morris might not be able to get back.He's already in hell, so he can't just watch Morris fall too.

Lei Zhe suddenly raised his voice, and solemnly promised: "I swear, I swear with everything I care about, and I will never leave until I find a way to be with you forever!"

"Okay." Morris smiled, tired and relieved.He embraced Lei Zhe, kissed him deeply, his tongue penetrated into his mouth, and stirred violently, the other hand touched Lei Zhe's collar, and quickly unbuttoned his pajamas.

"Wait..." Lei Zhe grabbed Morris' hand and prevented him from continuing.He couldn't react a little bit, isn't the plot going a little too fast?

"What?" Morris bit Lei Zhe's neck, his voice was vague: "Lei Zhe, be mine, mine..."

Lei Zhe suddenly realized that the ice-cold wind was still howling in Morris's heart, which had been stabbed countless holes by the pope.All of this has nothing to do with love right now. Morris just wants to confirm this relationship. The more impatient he is, the less he expects it.

It is true that he has thought about Morris for a long time, but he, Lei Zhe, is not despicable enough to take advantage of others. If he wants Noah under such circumstances, it will be no different from a beast.

In the end, Lei Zhe pushed Morris away like a beast.

"You repented?" Morris' voice was so indifferent that there was no emotion.

"I don't have lubricant here." Lei Zhe said sincerely.

"Can't you just find something to replace?" Morris stared closely at Lei Zhe, frowning.

"What about the glycerin and hose for the enema? How about I ask the kitchen?" Lei Zhe said as he gestured to get out of bed.

"..." Lei Zhe was so proactive that Morris suddenly got stuck.

Under Lei Zhe's realistic question, the previous charming atmosphere instantly flew away like a punctured balloon.

Seeing that Morris had calmed down, Lei Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he said slowly, "Do you know why I came to this different world?"

"Why?" Morris looked up at Lei Zhe.

"I was an author in the original world. Because the novels I wrote were too ridiculous, I was cursed by them to time travel." Lei Zhe still felt angry when he thought of this.

"Shocking?" Morris was successfully distracted by Lei Zhe.

"Lei Ren... Well, how can I explain it to you. My article is probably in the style of my skill activation sentence." Lei Zhe tried to explain.

Morris recalled it for a while, shuddered, and understood in seconds: "But it doesn't seem to be shocking when you write a letter... ridiculous?"

"Because I did it on purpose." Lei Zhe squinted his eyes, and there was an unmistakable malice in his voice: "My novels have the most fascinating plots and the most adorable characters. I have searched countless materials, worked countless painstaking efforts, and I want every reader who follows my article to be addicted to it, even if I am so shocked that I can only endure it to the end."

"Why?" Morris couldn't understand Lei Zhe's sentiment of risking his life to death.

"For revenge." Lei Zhe twitched the corners of his lips: "Since readers can hurt the author recklessly, why can't the author try his best to take revenge?"

"They all hurt you?" Morris frowned, unable to imagine what Lei Zhe had gone through.

"Before they cursed me to travel through, they didn't all hurt me." Lei Zhe sneered: "To be precise, it should be that I didn't give any of them a chance to hurt me."

"What's going on?" Morris watched as Lei Zhe's eyes gradually turned into an icy lake, with dark undercurrents surging under the ice.

"I was born well, and my father was rich and powerful, so I had almost everything I wanted since I was a child. Three years ago, for some reason, I had the idea of ​​proving myself by writing. In our world, writing is Published on a virtual network through a machine called a computer, on the network, no one will know whose son I am, I am just myself..."

Lei Zhe fell into memories, and slowly said: "When I first came into contact with online literature, I didn't understand anything. The writing was jerky, the content was dry, and the title of the article was inexplicable. At that time, because I had to go to school, the update of the novel was very slow, so it was very slow. For a long time, I didn't even have a single comment on my article, and then, finally, a reader appeared..."

Looking at Lei Zhe's suddenly sarcastic smile, Morris understood that that reader was probably no different from a disaster to Lei Zhe.

"The reader left a message after each chapter, affirming that I encouraged me. You don't know how happy I was at that time. I almost regarded that reader as a lifelong friend."

Lei Zhe's smile became more sarcastic: "I read his message over and over again, and deleted and edited a reply seven or eight times before I dared to send it. Later, my communication with him developed from text to QQ, and he began to give me advice. Of course, I followed his suggestion like an imperial edict. He said that the subject matter of my article was not popular, so I changed the subject. He said that such a plot did not suit the readers’ appetite, so I changed the plot. Just change the expression.

Then, just as he said, the number of readers suddenly increased, although most of them scolded me, saying that my writing was rubbish and ridiculous... But so what, for me at that time, as long as there were His affirmation was enough. "

Although Morris didn't quite understand some of the words Lei Zhe used, but looking at Lei Zhe now, he chose to listen quietly.

Lei Zhe was still smiling, but his eyes were full of cold anger: "Until one day, I received an email that had been resold countless times. The title of the email was "The Most Thunderous Novel in History", and my article was posted in the email. The ridiculous part is highlighted word by word with a red line, accompanied by extremely mocking comments. And the writer of this email is my dearest first reader!

Those ridiculous plots, those ridiculous sentences, and those ridiculous names were all taught to me by him himself and asked me to write them!Unexpectedly, as soon as they changed hands, these all became props for him to complain about, and capital for him to attract attention. Under his background, I was so stupid that I couldn't even look down on myself! "

"You mean, he induced you to write bad novels, and then gained fame by criticizing your novels?" Morris didn't know if his understanding was correct.

"Almost." Lei Zhe took a deep breath, the long-standing wound still hurts now.

"This is too despicable, can no one sanction him?" For the first time, Morris had a real killing intent towards a person in another world.

"Sanctions...heh." Lei Zhe sneered: "Across the Internet, one person can pour out the most vicious words and inflict the most cruel torture on another without paying any price.

This kind of thing like the author stands on the road like a target. Pedestrians come and go, some people stop, and some people refuse to even give alms.Those readers, those who like the target, boast a few words casually, those who don't like it, spit as much as they want, and then turn around, completely forget the person and go to another author's territory.Only that target is still standing there stupidly, holding those praises and spitting, either silly or disappointed. "

Stop it, stop it... Morris couldn't bear it when he looked at Lei Zhe's flushed eyes.

Lei Zhe blinked, and swallowed all those weak emotions: "Didn't you say that I wrote shockingly? I'll let them see it! I want them to know that not all authors are bullied by beating and scolding." Yes! I’ll just write what’s wrong with Lei Wen, I won’t change it, even if I’m cursed and crossed over! I want everyone to watch, and I’ll become a god when I write about Lei Wen!”

"Don't do this...they don't deserve you." Morris held Lei Zhe's face.The thumb brushed the lower edge of the eye socket, taking away the wetness that couldn't be put away.

"I'm ugly like this." Lei Zhe smiled bitterly. He held Morris's hand behind his back and stared into his eyes: "So, don't become like me. Okay?"

Morris was stunned for a moment, then hugged him lightly, "Lei Zhe..." He should have understood that Lei Zhe's tearing up the wound and re-examining the pain was of course only for him.

Lei Zhe buried his head in Morris's neck, and his voice was muffled as if he was coquettish: "Who didn't meet two scumbags when they were young, don't pay too much attention to that bastard Pope, I will avenge you later. "

Morris put his hand on the back of Lei Zhe's heart, feeling his heartbeat again and again: "Don't worry, I can solve it myself."

"I want to help..." Lei Zhe grabbed Morris's clothes and muttered.

"I know." Morris let go of Lei Zhe and kissed him on the forehead: "I want to know more about you, the happy ones, would you like to tell me?"

"Well... okay." Lei Zhe leaned back on the bed, changed into a comfortable position, thought for a while, and said: "Generally speaking, with my dad covering me, the bad things I encountered are still very painful." Not much. I have been traveling abroad with my dad since I was very young. Let me tell you, some countries in our world are really weird, such as..."

As he talked, Lei Zhe's voice gradually weakened. He drooped his little head, and a bunch of dumb hairs swayed up and down with the movements of a chicken pecking at rice.Half-sitting on the bed is not a suitable movement for sleeping, Lei Zhe frowned slightly, his lips seemed to be pouting dissatisfied because of protest, his delicate face wrinkled into a ball, as usual pampered young master attitude.

Noah raised the corners of his lips silently, carefully inserted his hands into the gap between his back and the bed, and supported Lei Zhe to lay it flat a little bit.Compared to the previous weight, Lei Zhe now is surprisingly light. Noah gently rubbed Lei Zhe's white belly, silently remembering the soft and plump feel of the past.

Pulling up the quilt, Noah quietly stared at Lei Zhe's beautiful sleeping face. His short silver hair was spread docilely on the soft feather pillow, revealing his somewhat pale cheeks. To this day, that beautiful face is still so unfamiliar. Uncomfortable, but fortunately those expressions and small movements are still familiar.Lei Zhe's chest covered under the quilt rose and fell gently, breathing evenly.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand and rubbing the hair. The soft touch of the palm made Noah almost have the illusion that he was petting a small animal.The tense body relaxes involuntarily. All kinds of problems that have been entangled in the heart these days are gently blown away by the sound of the clear and shallow breathing like blowing dust, leaving only a luxurious tranquility.There is a soft feeling in the bottom of my heart, maybe it's called tenderness, maybe it's called satisfaction, or... happiness.

Compared with the soft bed, the floor seemed a bit cold and unreasonable. Carefully lifted the corner of the quilt, Noah followed the calling of his heart and lay down.Perhaps disturbed by the sudden cold wind, Lei Zhe raised his arm in dissatisfaction and waved it, hitting Noah's chest.Noah laughed silently, letting go of the unreasonable arm resting on the chest of Gobi.Raising his hand, he grabbed Lei Zhe's protruding paw, and slowly rubbed it. The temperature from another body spread from the grip, and finally the whole body was immersed in this melting warmth...

Interlocking fingers, pulling them to the lips, branding a light kiss on the back of the paw in the dream.

"Good night, my prisoner."