On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

"Don't worry, take a good rest first." Seeing Lei Zhe's frowning expression, Morris was a little depressed.He just sprained his ankle, not disabled. What does Lei Zhe mean by such a bitter and bitter look?

"How can you not worry about it?" Lei Zhe has been wandering on the verge of persecution delusion ever since time travel, even if he hooks up with a powerful boyfriend, it is difficult to change this point.

"Even if you don't believe in my strength, you should also believe in your own?" Morris said quite sincerely: "Your smashing skills in the backyard of the temple alone are enough to settle most of the people here. "

"In the end, it's because I didn't think carefully and didn't prepare enough, otherwise you wouldn't..." Lei Zhe glanced at Morris guiltily, and seeing the puzzled look on his face, he quickly changed the subject: "When do you think the Pope will send you?" Someone come to rescue us?"

"It's hard to say, you'd better not place too much hope on this." Morris said seriously.

"Why?" Lei Zhe was surprised: "Even if the Pope's way of handling things disappoints you, you don't even need to deny his strength. He is the most omniscient and omnipotent in the entire empire."

"I destroyed his intelligence network in the Netherlands... If I don't speak up, no one would dare to tip him off." Morris said a little embarrassedly.

"...It's really you!" The corner of Lei Zhe's mouth twitched.

"And as far as I know, the Pope is currently being tortured by Xia Zuo." Morris continued.

"What did Xia Zuo do?" Lei Zhe was a little confused. According to the plan he had discussed with him, the real effort should be in his favored person ceremony. Before that, he should try his best to avoid arousing the Pope's suspicion.

"Xia Zuo publicized your actions in quelling the war in the Holy City, and almost put you on the altar." Morris gloated a little: "Of course the Pope can't let your reputation soar, but Xia Zuo What Zuo said is the truth, and he even got those deacons and knights to testify and publicize together, the Pope probably regretted that he had concealed your blasphemy from Xia Zuo."

"Want to use me and suppress me at the same time, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world." Lei Zhe gloated unkindly.

"However, I'm a little worried. What is Xia Zuo's praise for you? He doesn't even hesitate to use himself as your foil. This is not his style." Morris reminded.

"He is probably afraid that after the Pope is killed, the people will push him to the Pope's throne." Lei Zhe obviously understands Xia Zuo better than Morris: "He is probably planning to make me the successor that everyone expects."

"Huh?" Morris felt that his logic was a little messed up.

So Lei Zhe explained his brainwashing process to Morris in a low voice.

"...It's really you!" The corner of Morris's mouth twitched.

"So, we have to be self-reliant, right?" Lei Zhe turned the topic back to the original point.

Morris nodded.

Lei Zhe thought for a while, and said seriously: "Your foot won't recover for the time being, and the Colosseum may throw the two of us into the arena tomorrow. So before noon tomorrow, I need to give us the possibility to face Find a solution for each situation.”

Although he didn't want Lei Zhe to worry too much, Morris also knew that forcing Lei Zhe to rest would only make him more restless, so he nodded and said, "Based on the information I collected before you came, we There are several situations that may be encountered..."

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After five hours of experimentation, Lei Zhe finally found a suitable skill for each situation. Once the situation was not good, he immediately deleted the cheating "I don't listen, I don't listen" and replaced it with new skills .Lei Zhe, who suffered a loss once, would never do the thing of emptying the skill slot in advance again.

"Rest." Seeing the tired look on Lei Zhe's face, Morris felt a little distressed.After all, this guy has been talking non-stop for five hours, and the lines are still so... huh.

Lei Zhe shook his head: "Go to sleep, I'll keep watch, and we'll change shifts tomorrow morning."

"Sleep!" Morris squinted at Lei Zhe.

Lei Zhe shivered for a moment, and resolutely lay down and closed his eyes.

It was noon the next day, and Lei Zhe was still sleeping soundly on Morris's lap.Unfortunately, there is no breakfast or lunch. It is said that the Colosseum will provide dinner, provided that they can come back alive.

The manager of the Colosseum opened the door of the prison. He looked down at the crowd like a beast, and then said, "The theme of today's chaos is beast fighting. Does anyone want to go?"

After being introduced by the inmates last night, Morris already knew that the so-called big fight is to choose a person as the starter, let him and a group of hungry beasts, or a group of bare-handed people throw into the arena (if the bare-handed people lose If you drop it, you may become the next opener.), the Colosseum will give the opener a weapon, as long as the opener persists for 10 minutes without dying, he can win freedom.

No one took the initiative to stand up. Although the chips of freedom are tempting enough, everyone in the prison knows that no one has survived the chaos so far.

"Since no one cherishes this opportunity, I can only appoint a lucky one."

The manager seemed to enjoy the feeling of deciding the fate of others. His gloomy gaze slowly slid across the terrified faces of the gladiators, and then stopped on Lei Zhe, who was sleeping soundly, and Morris, who didn't even lift his eyes. .

A feeling of being offended emerged spontaneously. The manager frowned and snorted coldly: "You, or the guy who fell asleep on your lap, choose one!"

Lei Zhe was finally woken up. He glanced at the manager in a daze, and then he woke up suddenly.Lei Zhe was about to use his skills, but Morris said first, "Did you see the mark in the corner?"

Following Morris' guidance, the manager successfully found the peeling wall and fresh bloodstains.

"I did." Morris said lightly.

Lei Zhe's heart tightened. Is Morris threatening him?Judging by the brutality of that guy, you can tell that he can't be threatened. What kind of trouble is Morris deliberately provoking the other party!

Lei Zhe didn't understand that the least valuable thing in the Colosseum was human life, and the most valuable thing was also human life. The people of Chaos Land were happy to spend a lot of money on their favorite gladiators, betting heavily on their life and death.A powerful gladiator is definitely a gold-absorbing weapon in the Colosseum.

Therefore, when the manager of the Colosseum understood what Morris was saying, not only did he not throw Morris into the Colosseum, but instead threw a piece of bread over him: "Take care of your wounds."

After giving Morris food, the manager turned around and picked the guy who was the most injured by Morris and dragged him out.

"Can someone like him participate in the big fight?" Lei Zhe looked at the short man who was dragged out, and asked in a low voice. The guy's hand was broken by Morris, who was also injured, and Morris was allowed to rest , but he was going to be dragged to the Colosseum.

"The meaning of the big fight is just to use a corpse to ignite the atmosphere of the scene." Morris sneered: "Of course, those who cannot create value should be given priority as the starters."

"Actually, you've already guessed it would be like this, right?" Lei Zhe wanted to cover his face when he thought of how nervous he was last night.

"I'm actually not very sure." Morris said modestly.

The naive Lei Zhe thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, but he didn't know that the manager had already set his mind on him.

"That new black-haired guy is quite arrogant. Although he looks good, what if he keeps dragging his injury and deliberately doesn't play?"

"Don't worry, he'll be there as soon as possible. If he doesn't want that silver-haired little thing to face the enemy alone."