On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

The movement in the carriage quickly attracted the attention of the outside, and after a while, a mellow male voice came from outside the carriage. "What happened?"

Eller paused for a moment, then quickly got out of the car, and said respectfully to the outsiders, "Commander, my lord is unconscious for some reason."

Lei Zhe's eyelashes trembled in the carriage, and he silently recalled the information Elle had given him before: the leader of the Knights of Glory, Guy Thackeray, favored his younger brother Kim Flores because he had no eyes. On the contrary, the brave and powerful knights are quite dissatisfied and picky in every possible way.The original body was hindered by this guy's status, so he was more tolerant and maintained the reserve that a nobleman should have.

I go!This kind of information is not reliable at all, is it? !

"Let me see." Saying that, Thackeray stepped into the carriage and dragged Lei Zhe up.

Lei Zhe's body was as limp as noodles, and it really looked like he had passed through.

"I wanted to start investigating the attack as soon as you came back, but I just passed out... Forget it, let Archbishop Moose show Flores first." Thackeray muttered dissatisfiedly, and asked Elle to come up people move away.

Lei Zhe silently stamped the leader of the hostile camp in his heart.

Thackeray turned around and walked into the castle, Eller strode up with Lei Zhe, who was carrying the dead body on his back.

Go up the arc-shaped steps, turn a few circles, and soon arrive at the Archbishop.

"Master Bishop, are you there?" Thackeray and his party stood still outside the door and knocked lightly.

"Come in." An old voice came from inside the door.

As soon as Thackeray entered the door, he directly clarified his intention: "Flores is unconscious, please check him."

Eller cooperatively walked up to Archbishop Moose and put Lei Zhe down: "Thank you."

A layer of gleaming white light floated on Archbishop Moose's hand, and he asked, "Why are you in a coma?"

"I don't know. Master Flores was fine before he got into the carriage. When I opened the door again, I found that he had passed out." Eller replied.

Archbishop Moose was noncommittal.A hand with white light touched Lei Zhe's heart, and a warm force slowly permeated his whole body. Under the urging of this force, Lei Zhe couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"He's awake."

The archbishop's words were so confident that Lei Zhe was too embarrassed to pretend any longer, so he slowly opened his eyes.

"My child, how do you feel?" Archbishop Moose asked.

"Why can't I move?" Lei Zhe opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely hoarse, as if someone stabbed his throat severely with a file.Lei Zhe's eyes widened suddenly, his expression was startled and frightened: "How could this happen?!"

"Did you eat anything before you came?" Mousse asked.

"What on earth did you feed me? Why did I wake up like this? My throat hurts like I swallowed a ball of fire..." Lei Zhe glared at Elle, screaming with all his might, every time Saying one more word will make his voice hoarse. It is foreseeable that if he swears a few more words, his voice will definitely become hoarse.

"Flores, it's better for you not to talk for the time being." Archbishop Moose put his hand on Lei Zhe's throat, relieving his pain.

"My lord, he only ate some normal meals and drank some low-strength ale on the way." Eller replied tremblingly: "But your lord once said that he was given a burning sensation in the courthouse." unknown medicine."

Lei Zhe silently praised Elle in his heart. After being threatened by the adjudicator, Lei Zhe made his great wish to be the black man of the tribunal all his life.

"Can you try to speak now?" The archbishop withdrew his magic hand and looked at Lei Zhe.

"I...cough, cough, cough..." Lei Zhe coughed in embarrassment, until his fat face turned red from the suffocation, and he barely escaped from the violent cough.

"Strange, how come..." Archbishop Moose frowned, touched his throat again, and the light on his hand was even brighter.

But when Lei Zhe spoke again, he still coughed endlessly.

"Is my lord's injury serious?" Elle asked worriedly.

"As far as the feedback from the magic spell is concerned, his body is not damaged, but his strength has been drained by something. I think it is this strength that makes him unable to move or speak." Archbishop Moose He withdrew his hand, thought for a while, and said to Elle: "I heard that your lord's abdomen was also injured, show me?"

Eller cooperatively picked up Lei Zhe's clothes, revealing his glistening beer belly.

Archbishop Moose touched Lei Zhe's stomach with his hand, and the wound on his stomach healed quickly under the effect of divine magic, without even leaving a scar.

Archbishop Moose's face looked a little better, and his hand touched Lei Zhe's body again, but it still had no effect.

"It's so strange..." Archbishop Moose was in doubt: "There seems to be no similar magic on the heretic side. Although the Tribunal does have some secret medicines, there is no reason for them to use them for you. If they really arrive With the level of secret medicine, it is impossible for you to come out of the tribunal alive."

Does the adjudicator really have the right to kill me?Lei Zhe couldn't help shivering.

Thackeray stepped forward and asked, "As the head of the regiment, I need to investigate the whole story of the attack on Flores as soon as possible. Archbishop, do you think there is a way to cooperate with the investigation given his current physical condition?"

The archbishop raised his eyebrows: "He can't speak from his throat, and can't write with his hands. Are you going to let him communicate in your dream?!"

Thackeray stared at Lei Zhe unwillingly.

Lei Zhe blinked innocently, secretly applauding his foresight.

Seeing that the atmosphere was deadlocked, Eller suggested in a low voice, "Why don't you give him some medicine, Archbishop, and see the effect."

"That's the only way to go." Archbishop Moose took out a glass bottle from a side cabinet, handed it to Elle, and instructed, "Take it with water before going to bed, one drop at a time."

Elle nodded, forcing a grateful smile.

After coming out of the archbishop's room, Lei Zhe was finally secretly relieved. He was really not sure about such an unscientific thing as magic, but fortunately, his skills were quite good.

"Flores." Walking to the corridor, Thackeray suddenly stopped, looked at Lei Zhe, frowned for a moment, and finally could only resentfully said: "...you take good care of your injuries. Wait until your injuries heal , let's talk."

Lei Zhe watched the captain leave in a good mood.

Lei Zhe was carried back to the room by Elle, causing countless onlookers along the way, and even friends followed along the way.

"Hey, Lei Zhe, I heard you went to the battlefield, right?" A short fat man approached and asked excitedly.

Lei Zhe didn't say a word, Eller took the initiative to explain: "Master Felipe Cavaliers, my lord was injured, and he didn't get better after being treated by Archbishop Moose. Now he can't move or speak."

Information about Humpty Humpty appeared in Lei Zhe's mind. Dali Felipe, a heroic and powerful knight, and a sincere friend of the original body, stood firmly on the side of the original owner.

The sincere friend sized Lei Zhe up and asked, "You mean he's not only paralyzed but also dumb?"

Lei Zhe: "..." Is this guy really his teammate?

Dali: "Is there any help?"

"It should be fine... right." Elle replied uncertainly.

"Your brother's heart is dark enough, if you don't die, you will be disabled." Dali sighed at Lei Zhe.

"Are you really disabled? Don't pretend." Three tall guys suddenly walked up in front of them. They crossed their arms and blocked Lei Zhe's way forward.

Eller didn't dare to say anything, but Dali stood in front of Lei Zhe and said, "If you have the ability, one of you can be disabled. If you can be so disabled that even the archbishop nods, I will give you two copper coins immediately without saying a word."

"Hey!" The obstacles yelled in dissatisfaction: "Young Master Flores has always been crippled, okay? He panted like a dog before he could run two steps, and his mouth was full of farts before he could say a few words. Now It’s much better not being able to talk and not being able to move.”

While speaking, the three of them rolled up their sleeves and approached step by step.

Lei Zhe looked at the unfriendly handsome guys in front of him, and felt very sad: Hey, hey, the whole knight group agreed to be proud to be friends with me?