I rely on black magic to build infrastructure [Comprehensive fairy tale]

she seems bloody

Her name is Fran, and she was reading fairy tales to her niece, but she turned into the princess's vicious stepmother in a blink of an eye.

The magic mirror said that if you want to go home, you must be godmother to the princess.

But the magic mirror didn't say that she had to use magic to move the small stones on the side of the road, and she had to wrap them in flames and burn them to ashes.

Fran blamed all these mistakes on the magic mirror.

The magic mirror, far under the bed in the palace and castle room, sneezed for the first time in the life of the mirror.

"?"

The magic mirror under the bed looked at the darkness on the left and the darkness on the right, and continued to sleep with his head covered in a daze.

Fran in the carriage was not so comfortable.

Under the watchful eyes of Fran, the God of Darkness, she exerted all her strength to lift a fist-sized stone from the ground.

The lifted stone didn't hold on for long, and because it couldn't keep up with the movement of the carriage, it lost its vision and fell back to the road.

After several attempts, Fran could barely cast a spell, burning the stones on the ground with flames.

But where is the stone that can be burned by flames, as long as she relieves her strength, the black and blue flames will be extinguished immediately.

"My lord, can you demonstrate it to me?"

The moonlight shone through the clouds, entered the carriage from the windows of the carriage, and fell on the woman's face.

Her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were lowered to look at the god on the opposite seat, looking aggrieved.

Will Fran give in easily?Of course she won't.

She knew that the dark god who had lost his soul would not be much better than her in the use of magic.

The flame he demonstrated to her for the first time was not as powerful as her current flame.

"Give me a demonstration, and I might be able to do it."

With pitiful eyes, Fran, who was gloating in her heart, "begged" again.

The Dark God focused his eyes on her, his eyes were as calm as water: "No."

With this one sentence, Fran couldn't do anything about it.

The carriage stopped at this moment.

Duke Stington's voice came from outside the carriage: "My lord, the Black Forest is here."

Black Forest?

Fran thought she would be taken to Stington's manor castle, but ended up in the Black Forest.

The Dark God stepped out of the carriage before her, but instead of passing through the carriage door, he got up and turned into a cloud of fog, sinking into the shadows below.

After Fran got off the carriage, he was already standing upright in front of the carriage, facing the direction of the Black Forest.

"My lord, I'll wait for your return here." Stington bowed.

After turning around, he clenched his fist at Fran with stern eyes and made a "come on" gesture.

But Fran always felt that the young duke was saying silently: Don't embarrass us believers.

Following in the footsteps of the Dark God, Fran came to this dark forest at night for the first time.

Whether there were beasts or dwarves here, the tall trees with no end in sight were not going to make her feel good.

A few minutes after going deep into the forest, the gods in front of him did not intend to stop.

"Where are you taking me?" Fran couldn't help asking.

The other party did not answer, still leading the way ahead.

Until the footsteps of the Dark God stopped, a faint light appeared in front of him.

This is the first time Fran has seen such a scene, above a quiet lake, the sky is full of gorgeous fireflies flying.

It's like a fairy tale world.

No, this is the fairy tale world.

"Use magic to destroy these elves." The Dark God finally spoke.

"Eh?"

Fran was stunned for a second, and when she realized what he said, her expression froze.

Only then did she discover that these light spots were not fireflies, but elves with tiny wings like tiny hair balls.

The fairy tale seems to be broken.

"Why?" Fran stepped forward and looked at the Dark God, "Why kill them?"

It turned out that all the preparations and exercises he asked her to do before were all for this moment.

The Dark God turned his head to look at Fran, and a momentary doubt flashed in his eyes.

He could feel that the woman beside her didn't show any expression on her face, but her emotional fluctuations were far greater than those in the carriage just now.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Kill? What do you think these are?"

Fran didn't understand: "Didn't you tell me that these are not fireflies, but elves, the kind of miniature creatures with wings."

"..." The Dark God was silent for a moment, "I just said, they are elves."

Where did those fireflies, creatures with wings, come from?

Seeing that Fran was still confused, the Dark God had no choice but to continue explaining: "Elemental particles transformed by magic, each one carries the magic power of the caster purposefully, and can be used for investigation and information transmission at a certain distance. .”

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to add: "You don't even know this?"

???

Fran was so surprised that her speech speed was much faster: "If this is an elf, what is the name of the miniature humanoid creature with small wings?"

So, these are not life forms, but magic elements that carry magic power?

The Dark God asked coldly: "How would I know?"

Fran: "..." Also.

Then comes the second question.

"Why does this kind of thing exist in the Black Forest?" Fran, who was thirsty for knowledge, continued to ask.

"The guy in the Bright God Realm regularly releases some elves to detect the magic fluctuations in this world. Some fairy witches are also good at using search-type magic. The magic power of these elves is very single, there is no magic power supply, and the loss is very serious, so once you get it Or if they need to transmit information, they will gather together. In the morning, when the light magic is strongest, they will return to the recipient or caster."

Fran admitted that the voice of the Dark God was very pleasant, and every word she said was like a gentle gust of wind in the night, gently blowing in her ears.

She doesn't like class, but if the teacher is him, then she will definitely... sleep soundly.

"Fairy witch?" Fran remembered the one in the palace.

That day, she seemed to be accompanied by such an elf as well.

It is even possible that these elves were released by her to communicate with the light god.

"During the day, I noticed elves appearing in the city, but it was too late when I found out, one of them sensed my presence and slipped away." The Dark God continued to explain.

"These elves appeared in the town?" Fran suddenly realized something, "My lord, have elves appeared before?"

The Dark God shook his head: "Today is the first time."

Fran: "..."

Noticing the change in Fran's expression, the Dark God quietly watched her.

Fran had to confess: "These elves may have something to do with me."

"Two days ago, I called the three nobles to the palace and used black magic. On the one hand, I wanted to bluff them, and on the other hand, I wanted to temporarily divert the attention of the fairy witch, making her suspect the power of darkness. The source may be related to these nobles. Facts have proved that she did not let these three nobles go, and released some elves to investigate in the town."

So lead to the discovery of the dark god.Once dawn, these elves will inform the light god.

"Lord God of Darkness, what will happen if these elves pass the news of your resurrection to the God of Light?" Fran asked seriously.

"That guy will only send fairies and avatars to find me and kill me again..."

These words made Fran feel guilty.

So many believers look forward to the resurrection of the god, because of a small thought of her, she is about to fall again.

However, the Dark God's next words made Fran's guilt disappear: "I can also hide and let that inferior guy overturn every corner of this city until the country is destroyed."

"..." Fran, "You're joking, right?"

"..."

"It's hunting time!"

That night, Fran devoted all her energy to capturing these elves and destroying them with magical flames.

Since she didn't know which elf had captured the breath of the dark god, she had to wipe them all out.

These elves are described as more like a single cell without a brain, and they will not escape. It is ten thousand times easier than catching stones on a carriage.

Just get it under control and burn it with a flame, and it will disappear in no time.

It was less than half an hour before the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and Fran was already sitting on the side of the tree trunk, so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers.

She spent a whole night of magic, both in energy and physical strength, exhausted.

"...How, are they all wiped out?" Fran asked.

The Dark God gave a "hmm" and added after a few seconds: "It's not bad."

Fran didn't need such flimsy compliments.

A few seconds later, when she thought that the God of Darkness had thrown her into the woods, she looked up and found that the god was approaching her.

He squatted down halfway, his eyes still higher than hers, and suddenly said: "Actually, these elves have nothing to do with you."

Fran:?

"Although you are using the dark magic I taught, there is no aura of dark power in the magic power." His face was expressionless, "That fairy sensed that it was indeed me."

Fran remembered that that day, the Dark God said that he saw her use those crappy magics with his own eyes.

He came to the palace on a rainy day, and was noticed by the fairy witch again.

So, she just had a white job?

Then she is not a blood loss? !

Looking at Fu Lansheng's unlovable eyes, although he didn't intend to tease him, the Dark God actually felt a little bit of interest in his heart.

"In this case, Lord Dark God, I helped you, so why don't you help me, who is weak and helpless?"

The interest disappeared immediately.

"You said."

"Then you agreed, didn't you?" Fran hurriedly said without even giving the other party a chance to answer, "I have a book here, and I need your help to translate the contents."

"Yes." He agreed without hesitation.

"I also want to learn some specific magic from you, otherwise I am afraid that even if the God of Light does not come, the Black Forest Kingdom will collapse." Fran put forward the second condition.

"...I can teach you." He replied, "Whether you learn or not is your problem."

Fran said "hmm" twice, and then said again: "I..."

"You're going to cross the line." The voice of the Dark God was cold and cold.

Fran was really wronged now: "But now I can't even stand up."

Dark God: "..."

It was almost daylight.

The Dark God didn't abandon Fran, nor did he hug her with his body.

He merged into her shadow again, and the shadow with the same height and appearance as Fran stood in front of her the moment the sun shone.

Then she was hugged by her own "shadow", which was a wonderful and unique experience.

That's barely worth it.