Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

Valon, who had become a clergyman, walked towards the hunter while looking through the clergyman's memories through the crystal ball.

Not long after walking, Valon saw a hunter sitting on a rock to rest.

Valon greeted him like a clergyman. The moment the hunter saw Valon, he was startled. He stood up suddenly, pointed the shotgun at Valon and told him not to come closer.

It's no wonder the hunter is so vigilant. In his opinion, it is impossible for him to survive being chased by the Mad Hatter given the opponent's strength.

And now, the other party not only survived, but also came to him intact. Although he looked a little disheveled overall, his limbs were quite intact. In the hunter's opinion, this was simply impossible.

That's why the hunter suspected that the other party was already dead and was being controlled by some dark creatures to trap him, so he was so alert.

Valon was not in a hurry about this. By looking through the memories in the crystal ball, Valon already had a general understanding of the clergy's memories. In addition, the hunter was only in an employment relationship and was not that familiar with the clergy.

So after answering a few simple questions in succession, Valon naturally gained the hunter's trust and continued on the road to the plague village.

Led by the hunter, the two quickly walked out of the dark forest and arrived at the target village.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, before he even entered, Walon smelled the odor of excrement mixed with the smell of earth.

None of the hunters entered the village, disgust written all over their faces.

Seeing a strong young man coming, the hunter pointed at him and said, "That's the village chief's son. Send you here and our deal will be complete."

After saying that, he cut off a few strands of hair from the faucet with a knife and left without looking back.

As soon as the hunter left, the young man came in front of Valon.

When the other party saw Walon, his face was full of excitement. He came in front of Walon and knelt down, not caring at all that the mud on the ground would dirty his clothes. Without saying a word, he kowtowed three times.

Valon did not react to this and acted as if everything was natural. After all, through the memory of this clergyman, Valon learned that in this world, the status of clergy and the church was quite high.

Even whether many kings could successfully ascend the throne and be crowned depended on the church's opinion.

"Get up."

After getting permission from Valon, the young man stood up.

Valon looked up and down at the young man in front of him. He was wearing a patched coarse cloth shirt. Although he looked a little thin, he was very strong.

"Your Excellency..."

The young man was interrupted by Valon just after he said three words.

"I think you already know the purpose of my coming here."

"I know." The young man said with a smile, "Our village has been cursed by an evil spirit, and you are here to save us."

After listening to the other party's words, Valon also had a simple understanding of the knowledge level of ordinary people in this world. He nodded and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way."

Under the guidance of the young man, Walon successfully entered the village.

The situation of this village is similar to that of medieval European villages, with low thatched houses, narrow dirt roads, and a pungent smell of excrement as soon as you enter the village.

Look at those villagers, each one of them is so pale and thin, and because of the plague, they all look even sicker. If you say they will fall to the ground and die in the next moment, even Walon would believe it.

In comparison, the young man is healthier.

Perhaps because it rained not long ago, the pungent smell in the air could be suppressed. However, the originally narrow and broken dirt road became even more muddy and difficult to walk on. It was no exaggeration to say that every step was filled with mud.

We passed through a row of low thatched houses and arrived at the village chief's house.

It has to be said that the village chief is the village chief. Compared with those ordinary villagers, the village chief's family is obviously better. Even if this is only relative, it is enough to show the village chief's prestige in the village.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, Walon saw the village chief.

He was an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face, but he was not in good condition.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, holding a cross in his hand. He was breathing out more than breathing in, and it was obvious that he was about to die.

The young man didn't care about much at this time. He knelt down in front of Walon again, kowtowed and asked Walon to save his father.

Walon ignored the young man who was kowtowing and walked forward to check on the old man.

Judging from the symptoms displayed by the old man, he was obviously infected with the plague. In addition, he was old and had weak resistance. If he was not treated, he would probably die soon.

Fortunately, he met Valon. This disease was a terminal illness for these people, but it was no problem for Valon.

Walon just waved his hand, and the old man's face instantly turned rosy. The young man next to him saw this and didn't care about his bleeding forehead, but smiled happily.

However, the redness only lasted for a moment, and then suddenly turned bad, and the old man's face turned ugly again.

The guy's mood is like riding a roller coaster.

"Sir, sir, my father is......"

Valon pretended to be serious and said, "This curse is more powerful than I imagined. I need to seek power from a more powerful god, and I need your help."

"I?"

The young man was stunned at first, and then he quickly said, "Sir, as long as you can save my father, I will do anything you want."

This is what Valon wanted. Valon took out the statue he had prepared long ago, handed it to the other party and said, "I need you to pray to the Holy God sincerely. Only in this way can I use the power of the Holy God to save your father."

"Holy Lord?"

Taking the statue, the young man looked at the god he had never heard of. However, the current situation did not allow him time to think too much. If he did not act quickly, he was afraid that his father would be in danger.

In order to save his father, he would not hesitate to ask him to pray to a god he had never heard of, or even sell his soul to the devil.

With the other party's sincere prayers, a little bit of power of faith was injected into the statue.

This is exactly what Valon wanted to see. It is also the first power of faith he has obtained since coming to this world. Even though it is very weak, it is of great significance.

After confirming that the other party had a tendency to believe in Holy Catholicism, Valon quickly added fuel to the fire and used a simple magic to dispel the old man's illness, while also adding some nourishment to his body, making him stronger.

"Where am I?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Walon who was standing next to him. His dizzy head made it impossible for him to react.

Seeing that his father was really happy, the young man could no longer hold on. At that moment, he cried like a child.