On the Feasibility of Lei Wen Become a God

Lei Zhe's cool, handsome and domineering performance was quickly reported to Cardinal Monroe.Monroe smiled, and then released two pieces of news. First, Mary's condition has deteriorated, and even if she wakes up, she may lose all her strength.[-]. The Flores family is choosing a new heir, and Lei Zhe, who has become a saint and lost his freedom, is of course no longer qualified.

The news is like ice slag under the undercurrent, slowly melting into the muddy water of the temple.But Lei Zhe, the stupid fat man, lived a very stable life after Liwei, unaware that the temperature of the water in the pool had become freezing cold before he knew it.A sinister vortex was forming little by little, but before this undercurrent really swallowed him, everything was calm.

But in fact, even if the weather is calm, Lei Zhe's life is miserable.Monroe forbade Lei Zhe to be special, so Lei Zhe could only wear a rough linen uniform, sleep on a hard bed, and eat black bread like other saints.Although no one came to order Lei Zhe to work, Lei Zhe was still haggard day by day because he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep, and this made the two pieces of news more solid for those who cared, so Lei Zhe's stable life was less than a week It was broken by someone.

It was a sunny noon. Lei Zhe was taking a nap because he didn't sleep well at night, but a loud noise woke him up from his dream. When he turned his head, well, his door was kicked down .

"Get up quickly, all saints gather in the hall!"

The man yelled and withdrew, and Lei Zhe didn't see who it was, so he dragged his tired body towards the hall full of getting up.

There were quite a few people in the hall. The saints stood in a circle under the sermon platform, and on the steps, a female saint was kneeling on the ground with her arms tied behind her back.It was none other than the beautiful woman who was taken care of by Lei Zhe - Irene.Behind the stage was a huge window, and the noon daylight enveloped Irene, like a public display.

Seeing Lei Zhe coming, the people in the hall unanimously gave way, so without any buffer, Lei Zhe and the people on the stage met their eyes.Crystal tears filled Irene's eyes, her mouth was stuffed with a cloth, she couldn't make a sound, but she shook her head desperately, which fully showed that the real target of the current drama was undoubtedly Lei Zhe.

On the other hand, Lei Zhe gave a jolt and regained his energy in an instant. Could this be the rhythm of...there are good things to do?

"What's going on?" Lei Zhe stepped up the steps.

A priest suddenly appeared at the top of the steps and reprimanded: "Flores, go down, this is none of your business."

Lei Zhe didn't realize that he was just a saint at all. Although he took a step back, he had a cool expression of "I'm waiting for you."

The priest glanced at Lei Zhe with a smile, but didn't care anymore.The good show is still to come, he waited to see the kid's face for a while.The priest cleared his throat, stepped on Irene's back, and his voice was deliberately raised throughout the hall.

"Saint Irene, for disobeying the order, she not only failed to serve the honored guests well, but also offended many nobles. I will publicly punish her with flogging on behalf of the temple. I hope all the saints will take warning."

The priest said so, but he was staring at Lei Zhe alone, and everyone in the temple also looked at Lei Zhe.

Thanks to Irene's previous publicity to Lei Zhe, everyone in the temple knew that Irene was Lei Zhe's.But now, Irene was sent to "serve" the distinguished guests, which undoubtedly slapped Lei Zhe severely.Now, we just have to see how the former young master reacts.

Of course Lei Zhe would not back down, and immediately said: "Master Priest, may I ask, what is the so-called service to serve, and what is the so-called offense to offend?"

"It's better to let Irene speak for herself." The priest smiled slyly and took off the cloth ball from Irene's mouth.

"My lord, they...they want me to take a bath with some noble lords." Irene blushed and humiliated: "I refused to take off my clothes. They wanted to force me, so I ran away."

"Who sent you there?" Lei Zhe walked up the steps with a cold expression.

Irene turned her head to look at the priest, and said tentatively, "It's... Lord Bolton?"

Priest Bolton raised his head arrogantly, and came to Lei Zhe: "Saint Lei Zhe, do you have any opinion on this?"

"No, I don't have any objections, it's just..." Lei Zhe grabbed Priest Bolton's hair, hid the dagger at his waist, then threw him to the ground, and stepped on his throat, Then he said slowly: "It's just a little unhappy."

After a shocking silence, the deacons and priests who were just watching the fun started screaming wildly, like a group of jackals whose tails had been trampled on, one or two screaming happily.

"Bold!"

"How dare you, a saint, offend Father Burton!"

"If you commit the following crimes, you will be punished."

"God will not forgive you."

Lei Zhe's answer was to squat down, grab Bolton's head and smash it hard to the ground, calling for a hit, a call for a hit.

Soon, the scene became quiet, only Bolton's sobbing howl echoed throughout the hall, which made people feel chills.

"It seems that we can have a good talk now." Lei Zhe glanced around, and then sat down on Bolton's body. His hand was still pinching Bolton's head fiercely, as if ready to come again at any time. one time.

No one answered.Lei Zhe did this thing so frantically, no one thought that he would do this, he dared to do it!Even aristocratic knights would be courteous when facing a priest, let alone beating a priest with the body of a saint. This is against the law, against the law!

But before confirming the guy's mental state, no one wanted to touch the lunatic's brow, but secretly asked someone to summon the knights to protect their weak deacon priests.

"Let's get rid of those unnecessary politeness and cover-ups, and get straight to the point." Lei Zhe looked at the people under the steps with a ferocious smile: "This matter at the moment is obviously a test for me. The result of the test lies in Here, I hope you are still satisfied. I thought that after the incident with Hunter last time, you should not die again. I didn’t expect that everyone could not stand the loneliness again in such a short period of time. This really made me Surprise."

Still no one answered, Lei Zhe continued on his own: "I guess, is there some unfavorable rumors circulating in the temple recently? Oh... Judging by your expressions, it really is so. So there is What happened? I want to see if the rumors are true, and I want to see if I can bite off a few pieces of meat from me?"

"D-Of course not." The deacons and priests still wanted to show their faces, but of course they couldn't admit it: "Irene offended the nobles and should have been punished."

"Damn!" Lei Zhe raised his hand and smashed Bolton's head on the ground again: "Everyone came to be a saint for the sake of God the Father, not for devotion! We are all God's people, why should we saints be obedient?" Lay flat and be ruined?"

The saints stared blankly at the rude guy on the high platform, couldn't help clenching their teeth, their eyes turned red, each of them screamed those words a hundred times, a thousand times in their hearts, but only Lei Zhe, this The outlier among the saints really shouted out.

"Stop pretending to be noble, just talk like you haven't spoiled the saints." A deacon retorted with a sneer.

Lei Zhe has a clear conscience, but he really can't guarantee that the original body has never done this, so he simply admitted: "I admit that when I was a knight, I was indeed a beneficiary of the dirty rules of the temple. But Now, I am a saint, so I will not let the name of a saint be equated with a slave or a prostitute!"

Lei Zhe straightened up, and his clear voice resounded through the hall——

"It is clearly written in the dogma that the saints exist to serve God. The knees of our saints should be knocked to the ground only for God, the backs of our saints should be bent only for God, and the heads of our saints should be bent only for God. You should only bow down for God. So don't ask me to pretend to be your grandson! I will not compromise with this dirty rule, and I will not let saints like me compromise!"

Clap clap, someone applauded, a priest stood up and asked with a smile: "It's really nice to say, but how do you do this? Regal Flores—a saint."

Following the priest, there were more than a dozen knights, all pointing their swords at Lei Zhe, the traitor.

"Let's make a bet. I bet you won't even dare to hurt a single hair of mine. On the contrary, you will hope that I will be safe and sound." Seeing the knights approaching step by step, Lei Zhe laughed arrogantly.

"Absurd!" laughed the priest.

"Next, it's time to witness a miracle!" Lei Zhe said, smashing the window behind him and stepping onto the window sill.

The people outside the temple looked at the sound of glass shattering in amazement, and then, people in a radius of a hundred miles heard the heart-piercing roar of Young Master Flores——

"Even if I die, I will not hand over the secret passage of the Netherlands to you!"

Then Lei Zhe jumped and fell heavily on the hard marble floor outside the temple. Although the height was only one floor, blood flowed out slowly from under him, staining the ground red, which was shocking.