"Is that your answer, Barbatos."

The question of interest was answered, and Yawei stood up directly.

"Then, see you tomorrow."

"As a bard who sings epic poems, what kind of poems will he write?"

"Don't let me down, Barbatos."

After speaking, Yawei left without waiting for Barbatos to reply.

In this regard, Wendy just glanced at the vacant seat beside her, and continued to drink the remaining half glass of dandelion wine.

"Is it a foreign god?"

"At first I thought it was the old man's type, but it turned out to be completely different!"

"Hope, Mond's wind... won't become more chaotic because of it!"

After drinking the dandelion wine, Wendy was about to get up when she suddenly realized something.

Wait, it looks like he hasn't paid yet?

........................

Just when a shameful Fengshen was detained by the bartender because he had no money to pay for the drink, Yawei had already arrived in front of the statue of Fengshen.

Speaking of which, he seemed to have something else to do?

Forget it, it shouldn't be an important thing!

Yawei, who got the answer he wanted, was in a happy mood. He stood under the statue and waited for Ying to find a hotel to meet him.

And at this moment, a pure white figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

Chapter 60: Barbara, you don't want to...

Blue-gray eyes, light-blond natural curly long hair tied into double ponytails, wearing a white priest hat on the head, wearing a praying priest skirt from the Westwind Church, and a white dress with black and blue lace, which sets off the girl's holiness The pure temperament makes people not have the slightest evil thoughts.

With such an obvious description, there is no need to guess the identity of the person who came. It is our physical curse-breaking true king—Miss Barbara.

"You are……"

Barbara had just finished praying and came out of the church when she saw an acquaintance under the statue of Fengshen.

No, in fact, it was just a stranger I met once.

However, it was just this side that left a deep impression on her.

"...the gentleman who healed Amber's injury before."

Barbara did not know Yahweh's name.

"Just call me Yahweh, Miss Barbara."

Yawei said so in a gentle tone.

"Mr. Yawei..."

Barbara walked to Yawei's side, and asked with a concerned tone.

"...Are you lost?"

"Need my help?"

"No, I just made an appointment with Ying to meet here..."

Faced with Barbara's concern, Yawei shook his head lightly.

"Eh? Mr. Yawei seems to be with that traveler..."

Barbara recalled the situation.

"However, it was a bit boring to wait here before, but when Miss Barbara spoke to me, I feel that my mood has improved a lot!"

Yawei suddenly changed the topic.

"As expected of Mond's shining idol!"

"Eh? It's not as exaggerated as Mr. Yawei said..."

Hearing Yawei's praise, Barbara blushed slightly, and scratched her cheek shyly.

"Mr. Yawei is much better than me!"

Saying this, Barbara suddenly looked at Yawei with admiration.

"A serious injury like Amber's can be treated..."

"What method did Mr. Yawei use at that time, can you tell me about it?"

Having said this, Barbara suddenly realized that her question seemed to have touched Yawei's secret, and apologized quickly.

"Sorry, I was abrupt..."

The means that Yawei showed at that time could almost be regarded as bringing back the dead, this kind of power was like a peerless secret manual mastered by the knights over at Liyue, how could he talk to others at will.

"No, it's actually not a powerful method,"

The most common healing magic, a slightly more powerful nun in the church can master it proficiently.

"If Barbara wants to learn, I can teach you too~"

"Eh? But...can you?"

The pure Miss Pastor was stunned by the sudden surprise, she was not coveting the power of Yahweh.

However, if you can learn the ability of Yawei to treat Amber, you will be able to help others better, right?

"Of course, but..."

Yawei suddenly glanced at Barbatos' Aeolus statue, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"...I need you to do a small thing."

"Please speak!"

Barbara had a correct attitude and said so with a serious face.In her opinion, it is normal to have to pay a price to learn such a powerful ability.

Yawei's words made her feel relieved.

"Don't worry, it's very simple."

Yawei finally wanted to see him.

"Stop trusting that useless Fengshen, how about trusting me?"

He said so with a smile.

"As long as you become my believer, you will naturally be able to exercise my power."

"Even if it's bringing the dead back to life, it's not a fantasy."

"Eh?"

Due to the large span of the topic, Barbara couldn't react for a while.

However, looking at the young man looking at her with a smile in front of her eyes, she suddenly seemed to realize something.

"Believe in... Yahweh...Your Majesty, are you... the same god as Lord Barbatos?"

After all, only gods can ask for faith.

"So, what's your answer, Miss Barbara?"

Yawei did not answer Barbara's question directly, but the answer was already obvious.

"...I am honored to be favored by you, Your Majesty Yahweh."

After hesitating for a while, Barbara still rejected Yawei.

"...But, I am already a believer of Lord Barbatos, and I can no longer believe in other gods!"

"So, I'm really sorry!"

"Eh? Don't refuse in such a hurry!"

"What good faith does that drunkard poet have?"

Barbara's aptitude is not much worse than Xia Yin's.

It's a pity for such an excellent child to believe in that fish-fishing monster of Barbatos.

"Your Majesty Yahweh, please...don't say such slanderous words to Lord Barbatos..."

If someone dared to be so disrespectful to the wind god she believed in, even if it was a god, she would argue with reason.

But Yawei saved Amber after all, because of the admiration for his healing ability and the conversation just now, she had a vague impression of an elder to him, so she could only retort weakly in the end.

As for the truthfulness of Yahweh's words...

Saying that the Fengshen she believes in is a drunkard poet, this kind of thing is as unbelievable as Liyue's Rock King Dijun is a streetwalker, and Daozuma's General Raiden is an autistic home girl.

"I'm just stating the facts!"

Seeing that Barbara seemed to want to say something, Yawei stepped forward and reached out to caress her cheek.

"Hmm~"

Feeling Yawei's movements, Barbara's cheeks instantly turned red.Since she was a child, it was the first time that a boy made such an intimate gesture towards her.

"Now, Miss Barbara,"

Yahweh whispered in the girl's ear.

"You don't want to be helpless when your friend is hurt, do you?"

"........."

After hearing Yawei's words, Barbara's gray-blue pupils shrank slightly.

Today Amber's dying appearance on a stretcher appeared in her mind, and her heart became a little tangled in an instant.

As the daughter of the Gurnhild family and the pastor of the Westwind Church, Barbara's piety is naturally needless to say.

However, she has worked so hard to help others.

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