Chapter 94 Oracle
Mondstadt, Cathedral of the West Wind.

Pastor Barbara opened her eyes, and the dream scene in her mind quickly disappeared, but a little remained. She blinked, and the confusion in her eyes was quickly replaced by doubt, and then a bit of shock.

"What's wrong with you, Barbara?"

Sister Grace frowned slightly, her eyes concerned: "Didn't you get enough rest?"

"Ah? I, I fell asleep?"

Barbara came back to her senses, placed her hand on her chest, and breathed slowly.

"Yes, while praying to Lord Barbatos."

Grace nodded slightly, then sighed: "Those fanatical fans have affected your normal life, Barbara, do you really not need to ask the Knights for help?"

"No, no, the dragon disaster has not been resolved yet, and the Knights have a lot of things to do. Besides, the fans haven't brought too many negative effects to my life."

Barbara shook her head, hesitated for a few seconds, bit her lower lip, and looked at Grace: "I just had a dream."

"Oh? May Lord Barbatos bless you and have a good dream." Grace smiled and prayed softly.

"…I did dream about Lord Barbatos."

Barbara's expression was complicated and subtle, as if something had happened that she had expected but knew was impossible.

The god of faith enters the dream to guide the believers.

As long as the believers do not believe in some evil gods with ulterior motives, this miracle is undoubtedly the greatest recognition and praise for the believers.

"Lord Barbatos!" Grace's eyes widened, and then her expression became serious: "You dreamed, no! What did Lord Barbatos say?"

"...Don't you suspect this is just a dream?"

"This is undoubtedly a revelation from God, Barbara. Don't forget that you are a devout believer and a prayer priest of the West Wind Church. Now you are in a dream while praying to Lord Barbatos, and you dream about Lord Barbatos, especially during this special period of the dragon disaster..."

Grace took a breath and said in a sonorous tone: "This must be a revelation from God!"

She reached out and pressed Barbara's shoulder, and said, "Tell me, what did Lord Barbatos say?"

"Lord Barbatos said..."

"No, wait! Wait!"

Grace suddenly thought of something and interrupted Barbara: "Let me pray to Lord Barbatos first... No, that's not enough, I'll go get everyone to come together!"

She let go of Barbara's shoulders, quickly stood up, and took two steps deeper into the church. Then she stopped and turned to look at Barbara with a nervous and expectant expression: "Will Lord Barbatos allow us to know the oracle?"

"Uh... allowed, right?"

Barbara was a little confused by Grace's series of reactions, and subconsciously replied: "Lord Barbatos didn't say not to tell others."

"That's good, that's good. Praise Lord Barbatos."

Grace praised devoutly, then left in a swift and decisive manner: "I'll go inform the others right away!"

"Eh? Wait...hiss~"

Barbara stretched out her hand and was about to stand up when she felt a strong tingling sensation in her legs. The girl took a breath and rubbed her legs under the soft and smooth white stockings with a bitter face.

I have been kneeling and praying for too long...my legs are numb...

The girl took a long time to calm down, and finally stood up with some difficulty, sitting on the birch chair beside her. Sister Grace had disappeared long ago.

"Alas... I haven't said anything yet..."

Barbara sighed, raised her finger and poked her still numb calf, her thoughts starting to wander involuntarily.

I don't know what my sister is doing... A dragon disaster has occurred in Mondstadt, and as the acting leader of the Knights, she must be very busy... I wish I could help...

The worried girl sighed again, and then she suddenly realized that Grace seemed to have been away for a long time. If she just wanted to gather everyone who was still in the church, it shouldn't take that long, right?

Barbara stood up and stamped her feet gently, as if to shake out the "sand" that had entered her legs when she felt numb just now.

"Hmm! It's really a lie."

The girl felt a slight tingling sensation coming back, but there was a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Barbara!"

Grace finally returned to the prayer room, grabbed Barbara's hand, and walked out with her: "Come on, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Eh? Everyone?"

Barbara followed the steps of this nun who rarely lost her composure, and wanted to ask who "everyone" was. But it was obvious that Grace only wanted to hear the oracle of the wind god Barbatos as soon as possible, and she didn't care about anything else.

The two walked through the corridors of the cathedral, and after turning a few corners, they finally arrived at their destination.

Grace opened the door and motioned for Barbara to enter.

Then the girl met her long-cherished elder sister - the acting leader of the Knights of Favonius, Jean Gunnhild.

"I received news that a nun in the church received an oracle." Jean looked at Barbara with a gentle gaze: "Is it you, Barbara?"

"Yes, it's me, sis, ahem, acting leader."

Barbara looked a little nervous, her light golden twin ponytails spiraled downwards, and her delicate face was slightly flushed.

"Ah."

Qin nodded slightly, her expression becoming serious: "Then please tell us the will of the Wind God."

Barbara then remembered that there were other people in the house. She took a quick look and found that in addition to the church members, there were also several people from the Knights Templar.

[Scout Knight] Amber, [Cavalry Captain] Kaeya, [Wave Knight] Eula, and librarian Ms. Lisa.

"Is such that……"

Barbara looked away, recalling the appearance of Lord Barbatos, the god of wind, in her dream: like the Seven-day Statue, he wore a hood, his face was hidden in the shadows, and it was hard to see clearly. Behind him were two white wings, and a free and light wind lingered around him.

His voice is soft and clear, and has the magical power to calm the soul. It seems that as long as you are by his side, you don't have to worry about anything - the God of Wind will protect every citizen of Mondstadt.

Qin listened quietly to Barbara's story, her brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, her eyes full of deep thought.

Lisa rarely got serious. The Wind God of Mondstadt had disappeared for a long time, so long that although a very small number of Mondstadt people still believed in the Wind God, they could no longer firmly affirm the question of "whether the Wind God really exists" in their hearts.

Now that the dragon disaster has broken out, why has the long-lost god conveyed his voice to Mondstadt through the nun? Is it really just a dragon disaster?
"Lord Barbatos said that the Mondron disaster is coming. Be careful of the darkness after the storm."

"..."

"..."

"Gone?"

Qin blinked and looked at Barbara hesitantly.

The God of Wind, who disappeared in Mondstadt for nearly a thousand years, only said one sentence?
"Well, that's all..."

Barbara looked innocent, so she thought of stopping Grace.

After all, the god only said one sentence... Although Grace did nothing wrong, even though it was only one sentence, it was still an oracle.

(End of this chapter)

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