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

she didn't skip school on purpose

"It's terrible, you are terrible, you have brainwashed the whole country, you are much more terrifying than the previous black witches!"

The fairy Mia came with a plan in mind, and left crying.

Fran did not expect that the fairy witch under the God of Light would end up in this way, fleeing the Black Forest in a panic.

She obviously won the game with "strength", but she is also "evil/religious" and "terrible".

"What's going on, she made the bet herself, and the loser leaves the Black Forest Kingdom, so why is she scolding her?" Fran pretended to be distressed, "Really, don't bet if you can't afford to lose. "

"Godmother Fran, she left as soon as she left, don't be unhappy." Bai Xue comforted her earnestly, "This fairy is so incompetent, I don't think it's a big deal for the God of Light, I will visit the Duke of Stington again when I have a chance , the god he worships must be much more powerful than the God of Light, I don’t know if you are as powerful as your godmother.”

A certain god still hiding in Fran's shadow: "..."

As soon as this ups and downs game ended, ninety percent of the nobles firmly believed in Fran's strength.

With such a powerful witch in charge of the princess, they had no choice but to serve the kingdom honestly.

That is the strength to make false gods/religious believers cry!

Duke Lauwin was still in place, and as soon as Duke Stington finished speaking, his voice was buried by the overwhelming "fuck off" and "evil/religionists", so there was no chance for him to speak.

"Duke Lauwin, did you also want to say something just now?" Duke Stington did not forget to ask him back, "I was so angry just now, so I stole your words, I hope you don't mind."

Stington was genuinely angry.

You know, that fairy disrespectfully pointed at Fran's location and shouted "evil/religionist", regardless of whether he was affected or not, the person there is also his Lord Dark God.

In front of his gods, calling believers evil/religionists, any believer here will grit his teeth in anger.

"...Duke Stington, you just said what I thought in my heart, and you are right." Lauwin admitted.

The fairies were gone, and it was useless for him to continue fighting the Black Witch.

If it is too much, maybe he will be driven out of the Black Forest as a cultist.

"Hey, didn't you say that you want to teach that girl a lesson today?" Duchess Lauwin was more concerned about buying a few more skirts than examining the current situation.

"If you don't want to be kicked out, stop talking." Duke Lauwin lowered his voice and warned his wife, "If you want to buy a dress, you can figure it out yourself. I have no choice."

With the nobles gone, the commoners finally had room to take a step closer to the fields.

Some people bent down cautiously and looked at the green seedlings with great respect.

"I haven't seen such a vibrant seedling for a long time." The seedlings that grew with great difficulty in the past were so weak that they were damaged, or they seemed to die in the next second.

The white-bearded farmer has seen more of the world: "Don't just watch here, hurry up and build a shed to protect these seedlings, what will happen if it rains again!"

"Okay, okay, come on!"

Bai Xue in the distance was about to board the carriage and go back to the palace and castle.

"Godmother, why are they so happy? Is it because, like me, they were surprised by your magic?" Bai Xue was a little confused.

As an exception among the believers, Fran, who was not angry at all, noticed that the only nobleman, the Duke of Stington, who hadn't left, and saw her stepping on the carriage with one foot and stepping into the shadows, he seemed relieved.

Only then did she realize that a certain dark god seemed to be still in her shadow.

After a while, she explained to Bai Xue: "If you haven't eaten for three days, and suddenly a big meal is placed in front of your eyes, you will definitely be so happy that tears will fill your eyes."

Bai Xue nodded ignorantly: "Then I hope my people will be so happy every day."

Fran: "." Something seems wrong.

***

Since she promised the Dark God to quickly find the light magic item that sealed the soul for him, Fran couldn't delay any longer.

She sent someone to send a letter to the queen of Valman country early, and she began to delve into the magic tome left by the former black witch.

In addition to helping Baixue handle the country's political affairs, on the other hand, although the Duke of Stington was dissatisfied with Fran's repeated behaviors of pulling his noble god to do this and that, he still took her to class without hesitation.

On the second day of the competition with the fairy Mia, Fran found out.

In order to help her win the competition and bring back the vitality of the soil, the dark god's little magic was almost exhausted.

When he gave her lessons, he mostly chose his most impatient oral presentations instead of demonstrations.

Fran felt guilty for a few days because of this. After all, as a deal, the other party taught her magic and performed magic for her, but she has not recovered a piece of her soul so far.

Half a month after sending the letter, Fran received a reply.

Sure enough, the queen of Valman country kindly invited Fran as a guest.

In the early morning of the second day, Fran ordered people to prepare the luggage and the carriage and prepare to go on the road.

As the administrator of the Black Forest who just lost the old king, Bai Xue naturally couldn't come along with her.

When she heard that she was going to be separated from Fran for a while, her eyes were wet.

Fran even had the illusion that she shed more tears this time than when the old king died.

This shouldn't be something to be proud of, right?

She didn't bring too many attendants, after all, the main purpose of her trip this time was to do something that might be shameful.

In case the Queen of the Valerman Kingdom is unwilling to give magic items, she will use special means.

The interior of the carriage was neatly arranged.

She opened the curtain, and the refreshing wind rushed towards her face, feeling very relaxed.

Fran let down the snow with confidence. Before leaving, Prince Cham almost guaranteed his life. He would make up for his mistakes and protect Bai Xue's safety.

She also casts some small protective spells.

But she was worried about the magic mirror—

"His Royal Highness Fran, it is my honor to go out with you." The magic mirror on the opposite seat almost overflowed with words, "Either I was hung on the wall of an old house in the Black Forest , or it was hung on the wall of the castle room by the black witch, do you know, Your Highness, I can count how many cracks there are on the wall, how many spiders have crawled across, and..."

Fran turned a deaf ear.

As soon as the Faerie Witch left, she let the magic mirror out from under the bed.

Its words are just more and more.

After the sun set on the third day, Fran, who was drinking tea, shook her hand holding the tea handle.

She raised her eyes and found that only the magic mirror was talking on the opposite side.

Just when she thought it was an illusion and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the car curtain swayed slightly, and an invisible black shadow poured out from the bottom of the car, climbing along the wall of the car, enveloping the whole car.

The carriage accidentally ran over a stone and suddenly shook.

Fran spilled some tea on her skirt, she remained silent.

"Oh, the mirror is broken." Instead, the magic mirror complained, "I'm already at this age, and I can't stand it anymore. My mirror surface is easy to break. Please tell them to drive carefully."

Fran remained silent.

The thick shadow gathered on the seat opposite her, slowly forming a human shape.

The beautiful curvature of the face appeared as the black shadow gathered and formed.

"My followers say you left the country."

To Fran's ears, it sounded like a teacher was asking his students "Why are you playing truant" when he obviously didn't have any emotion.

She is not, she does not.

The day after receiving the letter, Fran set off with light clothes, and she didn't tell anyone except Bai Xue under the same roof.

Obviously, she completely forgot about going to class.

She could already imagine the expression of shame on Duke Stington, the most devout believer of the Dark God, when he heard that the attendants who went to the castle could not pick him up.

"My lord, you have misunderstood. I am on my way to find a magic item for you." Fran hurriedly explained.

The red eyes of the dark god swept across her, and then fell on the magic mirror leaning on the seat beside him.

Like flicking away a bug, the magic mirror was swept to the ground with a slight wave of his hand in disgust.

"Clap" sound.

The floor of the carriage was covered with thick carpets, and the magic mirror would be fine.

It didn't dare to call.

Fran: "..."

"Master Dark God, don't worry, I will find the magic item and bring it to you after breaking the seal."

There was silence in the car.

"Master Dark God, why don't you go back while it's dark. I won't waste these few days practicing magic."

No one answered.

Obviously there was more than one figure in the carriage, but no one answered Fran.

"...If you don't stay, I will inform you as soon as I know the location of the magic item."

Finally, the Dark God gave an unremarkable "hmm".

Fran is heartbroken.

The magic mirror lying under his feet was also tired.

The country of Valman is different from the country of the Black Forest where the people are impoverished.

As soon as the carriage drove into the city gate, Fran opened the curtain and saw a continuous stream of people and vendors yelling in the streets and alleys.

Merchants in Black Forest mainly sell food and clothing, while shops in Valman sell jewelry.

The people of this country are much richer than theirs.

Before coming here, Fran did a survey. Apart from jewelry, the most common commodity in this country is combs.

Fran asked the carriage to stop, and entered a shop that sold combs.The entire shop in this shop is full of golden yellow combs, all of which are mane combs without exception.

A few minutes later, Fran returned to the carriage, holding three almost identical mane combs in her hand.

"Master Dark God, do you know the difference between these three combs?" Fran, who didn't expect a response, continued, "The content of a certain kind of precious hair mixed in these three combs is not high. Same."

"This one has only one precious hair in it, so it's also the cheapest. The hair combed with it is not easy to frizz." Fran placed the comb after the introduction on the seat.

"This one, the shopkeeper said that there is one precious hair in every one hundred horse manes, and the hair combed with it will be more shiny." She put this one on her knee.

"As for this one, almost one-tenth of the material used is precious hair. Using it to comb your hair will keep your hair alive and prevent gray hairs." Fran said, starting to comb with this mane Comb your hair, "This comb cost me a lot of money."

The red eyes of the dark god quietly stared at the woman in the carriage who was combing her long hair, like a cat licking its hair.

"Do you know whose hair is the precious hair I'm talking about?" Fran looked down at the long brown-black hair combed on her shoulders, soft and smooth.

Of course he wouldn't answer her question.

"It's the hair of the Queen of Valman." Fran pulled her hair back and said word by word, "She has a magical golden comb."

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