The statue in front of her seemed like a big joke played by fate on Eve.
Everything she had ever known, everything she had been taught since childhood seemed to be slowly crumbling.
"No, it's impossible... The only heroes who defeated the Demon King are the hero Patrick and the saint Elisa. This, this is what you forged!"
Eve yelled at Hal with a trembling voice.
As if knowing that Eve would react this way, Hal snorted and said.
"If you only believe in what you want to believe, then just pretend you have never been here, but humans, these things are not something we orcs can create."
Hal didn't lie. At least in this matter, the Orcs were nomadic and quite amateur in carving and crafting techniques, let alone a tribe like them that only relied on hunting to survive.
At this moment, Eve's eyes seemed to be attracted by the girl holding a wand next to the hero Patrick.
She came closer and took a closer look by the light of the torch, and then she took a breath.
This girl actually looks exactly like Shalia.
"This is Lady Shalia. She is also a member of the crusade against the Demon King and the savior of our village. It seems that you have a good relationship with Lady Shalia. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."
Hal didn't seem to intend to stay here any longer. She bypassed Eve and Shireen and walked towards the exit.
"Human, I don't know how to talk about big principles, and I haven't read any books. At least Lady Shalia, we orcs will always remember her."
After saying that, Hal's footsteps disappeared at the end of the passage.
"...I, shall we...go back?"
Shireen looked at the dumbfounded Eve nervously. It wasn't until the other person slowly knelt down to pick up the sword and sheathed it that she gently tugged on Eve's sleeve.
"...Go back, go back, He Wen...Sir, I'm worried, worried about you."
Eve let out a long sigh.
Her mind is very messed up, and it would be impossible for her to accept everything now. She took one last look at the statue of a girl who looked exactly like Shalia, then turned around and touched Shirin's head.
"Thank you, Shireen, let's go back."
"Um......!"
When the two walked out of the passage, they found Hal waiting for them at the door.
"Don't get me wrong, you are a friend of Lady Shalia. I don't want you to get lost in this forest for the rest of your life."
Hal's words were still rude, but Eve was no longer as hostile as before, and she didn't even say a word.
He just nodded slightly and followed Hal quietly.
At the same time, the orc village was already boiling.
Everyone was surprised by the change of Elder Huck. After Huck told everyone that all this was thanks to Lord Shalia's friends, all the orcs worshiped He Wen as a god.
They all knelt on the ground and asked He Wen to bless them.
"Sir! I, I will give everything! Please cure me of the chronic illness I have suffered for many years!"
"Sir...I have been blind in this eye for more than ten years. Is there any hope of help?"
"Please...please save my child..."
Facing the orcs who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing continuously, He Wen helped this one up and then knelt down again, just like playing Whac-a-Mole endlessly.
Shalia was sitting on a stone stool to one side, holding her chin in her hands, with a smile on her face as if she was watching a show.
"...Don't just look at me, say something!"
He Wen looked at Xia Liya's expression and immediately became angry.
"They love their master, why should I stop them."
When she said this, the evil smile on Shalia's face became even more obvious.
And Elder Huck kept shouting, asking everyone to come and see the man of God.
In the end, He Wen got fed up, flicked his long sleeves, stood on a chair and said to everyone.
"Let me tell you, I am not an adult, nor am I a god. I can cure diseases and save people, and I am willing to save you. But if anyone tries to slap me like this again, I will leave the village immediately!"
As soon as these words came out, the group of orcs who were noisy just now immediately fell silent.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, not daring to say a word for fear of offending the great Buddha.
"Well, that's right. Elder Huck, please organize the people in the village. Those who are seriously ill should be brought here first without delay. Those with mild illness or old illnesses should be placed in a row at the back."
When everyone heard that He Wen was willing to treat them, they almost started to kneel down again. He Wen raised his voice and said something.
"But I said yes, my treatment method is very special. You can ask Elder Harker about this. If you can't accept it, don't force it."
The orcs began to whisper among themselves.
"Special? Isn't it like human holy priests releasing miracles?"
"It doesn't seem like it... I just took a sneak peek at the elder's house. It was full of blood, and there were... broken bones."
After hearing this man's words, others began to become a little scared.
He Wen was not angry either. He understood how terrifying it was to perform surgery on a tribe that almost never had modern medical concepts.
But unfortunately, this is my own method, and I can only do this.
"That's it, Elder Harker, can you arrange a room for me? I will start treatment now. Anyone who wants to believe me can come to me."
"Of course, my lord, you can just use my home."
He Wen didn't show any courtesy to Huck. He nodded and turned around and walked into Huck's home.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came. I originally thought it was because it was getting late and all the orcs were asleep, but unexpectedly Huck walked in with a trace of guilt and said to He Wen.
"Sir... I'm sorry, everyone is a little scared, but don't worry, I will organize a meeting tomorrow morning to dispel everyone's doubts."
Huck naturally believed in He Wen. After all, the changes in his body were real, but it was indeed difficult for other orcs to accept this kind of treatment.
"It doesn't matter, come if you want, don't force it."
He Wen said with a wry smile.
At this moment, a one-eyed orc with a cane walked in from the door.
It is tall, but its back is always enough for hugging.
After he came in, he first nodded slightly to Huck, then looked at He Wen and said in a hoarse voice.
"...Look at my body, can it be saved?"
He Wen stood up and walked to the orc, using the life detection technique to check his situation carefully.
Fortunately, although he looks weak on the outside, his body is very strong and his organs are all healthy despite some external injuries.
"His name is Harudo. He used to be the number one hunter in our village. However, in the battle with humans, he was besieged by more than thirty knights in order to protect a few women. Although he saved his life, he has become what he is now. This is what it looks like.”
Hal said to He Wen and sighed at the same time.
"Now his body hurts every day due to various weather changes, and it is very inconvenient to live without one eye."
Harudo's remaining eye emitted a green light in the dim room. He looked at He Wen and said seriously.
"I don't want to be a waste who relies on others to support me forever. Sir, can you save me? I feel no different from dead now."
He Wen could see that this Harudo was indeed a warrior.
He nodded, patted Harudo's shoulder and said.
"As long as you can accept my treatment, it's not a big problem."
