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

No, how come, you think too much

Question, how do you prove to your own dog, no, god that she has no other gods out there?

It was only then that Fran figured out that the reason why the Dark God was really unhappy was not that she had found another teacher on her day off, but that she mistakenly believed that she was contaminated with the dark magic of other people/gods behind his back.

In this way, she understood that if she, as a god, found that the believers she devoted herself to teaching rebelled without teaching for two days, she would definitely be angry.

"Listen to my explanation!" Fran hurriedly said, "I bought this music box only because I noticed the light magic on it, but I didn't know that there was also dark magic coexisting!"

No, doesn't that mean that she, a dark believer, is going for light magic?

Isn't this the same as telling your dog "I didn't touch other dogs, but I touched other cats"?

What the Dark God lacks the most is patience.

But since he finished saying "this thing has other auras of dark magic in it", seeing her solemnly swearing, she became surprised and bewildered, and after explaining seriously, she became entangled again, but a little bit of interest arose.

She didn't deceive him. Like light magic, dark magic has always been weak in its perception of the same kind of magic. The light magic on this human object covered up the only bit of darkness.

Even though he figured it out, he didn't speak, and continued to flip the music box in his hand slowly.

Fran, who didn't know that the God of Darkness had calmed down, described the ins and outs of buying this music box again.

She didn't describe her dream, but simply told him that she had a nightmare after using the music box.

"I should have thought of it at the time. Anna Sui told me that with your protection, light magic will not easily affect me, but I was still affected by this music box. It turns out that there are other dark magic in it."

"This level of magic, your magic can completely resist it, it's really useless to teach you." He was obviously dissatisfied with her way of allowing herself to experience magic of unknown origin.

"I checked it at the time, and the magic on it is not offensive." Fran replied with an aggrieved face.

It's just that she ignored the psychological side effects.

In order to win sympathy, she added: "I haven't slept very well recently. I haven't slept well in the past two days, so I want to try the effect."

After saying this, she quietly raised her eyes and glanced at him.

It was found that he was still staring at the music box in his hand with a blank face, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't look half relieved.

Alas, the petty god.

But why, on the same object, there are two mutually repelling magical breaths at the same time?

In this case, there is always a similarity to something.

While Fran was thinking, the power of the Dark God surged into the music box in his hand, and the small box was immediately covered with a layer of dark mist.

The black mist swept across every part of the music box violently, and the tiny light power was chased by the black mist and had nowhere to escape, and was finally swallowed by the black mist.

He dispelled the remaining traces of magic in the music box, and then put it back on Fran's desk.

In Fran's view, this behavior of wiping away all other traces of magic is obviously still angry.

Let her make another one.

While he didn't hate her when she was trying to make excuses, it was time to tell her that she wasn't so upset anymore.

The God of Darkness glanced at the tiredness in her eyes lightly: "You don't have to come to class tomorrow."

Obviously, she didn't make good use of these two rest days.

Consider giving her another day off.

"Is there a kind of...well, what did you say, my lord?" Fran's eyes lit up.

Did the Dark God just say that he could give her another vacation?

Fran feels that she is a more diligent student, but there are no students who can refuse the temptation of vacation.

The past two days have been really exhausting.

The Dark God glanced at her and motioned her to finish her sentence first.

"Dark magic and light magic will coexist in one thing, does it remind you of anything?" Fran is used to asking a question and then continued talking to herself, "That is the state where your soul is sealed , the bright magic props seal your soul with dark magic, resulting in the existence of two strange magic on the same thing."

Fran seriously analyzed: "Is there a possibility that what affects this music box is also a bright item that has sealed some kind of dark magic or something. Besides you, there are other gods who know dark magic that have been affected by the forces of light. Persecution, sealed somewhere..."

"As far as I know, no." He interrupted her.

Fran wanted to say, you have been lost for so long, what if you are not sure about some things?

After thinking about it, I thought that this stingy god would not be happy to hear her doubts.

She pouted her lips, forget it, as long as you are happy. BaN

"You don't seem to agree with what I said?" Her small movements were still captured by him.

"No, how could that be? You're thinking too much." Fran's attitude was natural, "I think what you said is quite right."

Seeing that he was already talking to her, Fran reckoned that his anger had dissipated.

"By the way, is there anything you want to inform me just now?" Fran asked cautiously.

He got up from her chair and said calmly, "No, how could that be?"

Fran was not reconciled: "For example, do you want to give me a few more days of vacation?"

Seeing him lift a finger, hope reignited in her eyes.

"One day," he said, his tone sharply changed, "but I changed my mind.

He retracted that finger, and added slowly: "You think too much."

Fran: "."

Seeing her standing in the middle of the room, her eyes lowered unwillingly, like a kitten who dares not speak out and can only grind its paws in private, he curled his lips into a low smile, walked through the balcony door, and left her room .

Fran didn't have the energy to argue with the dark god anymore. She let out a big breath, closed the curtains with a "slam", and extinguished the oil lamp in the room.

Get ready to store your energy for tomorrow's pain.

The writing desktop and the music box are filled with a faint halo of dark magic.

***

The next day, Flan sent people to find the music box vendors in the market.

The young merchant was suddenly approached by the soldiers of the palace, and he was a little confused.

On the contrary, the Duke of Else, who was next door, saw him being taken away, and satisfactorily placed some of the paintings that he couldn't fit in his booth.

Ever since he stopped studying with Duke Lauwin on how to steal gold coins from people's pockets, and sold the Academy of Magic, Duke Else has completely immersed himself in the ocean of art.

The highest dream every day is to sell more works.

The businessman who arrived at the palace was stunned for a while when he saw clearly where he had entered and who was looking for him.

Forget about the aristocrats, do members of the royal family bargain for a small item now?

No no, that's not the point.

"My lord, why are you looking for me?" The young businessman's eyes were still black and blue.

"What do you think I am looking for you?" Fran asked back with a smile.

She also told the soldiers to bring all the music boxes of the businessman. After all, it is not a good thing for this kind of thing contaminated with nightmare magic to be used by the people of the Black Forest country easily.

"I really don't know. I've been doing business in a down-to-earth way." The businessman thought for a while and added, "I didn't have a false price when I sold your music box last time. I always sold it at this price. I really didn't expect 28 silver coins to be very expensive to you."

"..." Fran said, "It has nothing to do with the price to find you."

The businessman thought about it again: "Do you think the music box I made is useless? But I am using it to help me sleep. I am not lying. It works for me. The story I told you is also true. I As long as you hear the melody of the music box, you can fall asleep immediately."

It can be seen that this businessman really doesn't know that his music box is related to magic.

"You said...you use it yourself?" Fran asked, looking at the merchant's exhausted look, "Don't you have nightmares?"

The businessman’s eyes widened: “You, how do you know that I have nightmares?”

Fran: "...Of course I started having nightmares after using your music box."

But she still doesn't know which kind of magic effect caused the nightmare, light or darkness?

merchant:?

Fran continued to dig deeper, only to find out that the businessman had been having nightmares for a long time, but he didn't connect the nightmares with the music box.

He had nightmares because of the music box, and it was difficult to fall asleep the next day after the nightmare, so he continued to use the music box.

In this way, I entered a vicious circle. I didn't get a good night's sleep, and my body became worse and worse.

After falling into a brief silence, Fran asked about the merchant's nightmare again.

"I dreamed that I was in a place like a forest, surrounded by many monsters, and those monsters jumped at me when they saw me, and then started to bite me." When the businessman said this, his teeth began to chatter, "The dream is very real , When the monster is tearing my flesh, I have always been conscious. Every night, I seem to be swallowed raw, and I even feel pain, very painful, very painful..."

"Wait a minute, when you were bitten by a monster, didn't there be anything else to help you? For example..." Fran didn't know how to describe the thing in the dream, "There will be a very soft thing that wraps you and separates you from you. monster."

The businessman shook his head: "No, I feel so painful every night that I may die. In the end, there may only be bones left. There is nothing else."

This surprised Fran.

His dreams were similar to hers, but a little different.

As a way of pitying the merchant, Fran bought all his music boxes for 27 silver pieces each.

After all, she bought it in a package, and the price of 1 silver coin sounds very reasonable.

The businessman was happy, and Fran said to him, "Is there a possibility, just a possibility, not necessarily true, that the melody of the music box gave you and me a nightmare?"

merchant:?

When Fran was about to turn her energy back to the magic academy that had not yet started, the Duke of Stington also rushed to the palace to report to her on the recent progress of the production of magic potions.

"Several farmers in the east of the city have agreed to grow the herbs needed for the medicine. When I chose the farmers, I took into account the output of other crops. I can ensure a sufficient supply of vegetables, fruits and food under the premise of occupying part of the field, and..."

During the conversation, a servant came to tell A-Ka that he had something to see.

Considering the task assigned to A-Ka, Fran asked Duke Stington for his opinion, and the other party naturally agreed to let A-Ka talk about the important things first.

Fran dismissed the other attendants and let Aka enter the living room.

I saw this maid came in with a magic mirror in her hand, her flawless face was a little aggrieved, as if she had just had an argument with someone.

"Master Flan! Do you know, the magic mirror..." Aka didn't expect that there were other distinguished guests here, and when she saw who it was, she froze for a moment, then lowered her head, "My lord, please Forgive my recklessness."

"But..." A-Ka said solemnly, "This matter is related to Lord Dark God, I think I must make it clear."

Hearing this word, Fran felt a "thump" in her heart, and she raised her head to look at Duke Stington, who was sitting opposite and drinking tea.

His hand holding the teacup trembled, he almost swallowed the tea in his mouth suddenly, and then put the teacup on the saucer with a "boom".

"Things involving adults are naturally not allowed to be underestimated!" He turned to Aka, "Quickly tell me, what is the important matter!"

A-Ka knew that the Duke of Stington was a member of the believers, but obviously she didn't expect that the lord's reaction would be bigger than hers.

After obtaining Fran's permission, Aka spoke to describe what happened just now.

Roughly during the few days with the magic mirror, the talkative magic mirror poured all his thoughts on A-Ka.

It babbled and babbled, until it suddenly mentioned that there would be gods invading this country in the future.

"This god might be the dark demon god!" That's what the magic mirror said at the time.

Aka naturally disagreed, and under Anna Sui's teaching, the God of Darkness had already formed an unchanging stalwart figure in her mind.

Before eating in the morning and evening, she would imitate Anna Sui's appearance and say faithfully, "May the Lord God of Darkness bless His Royal Highness Fulan."

So she naturally clashed with the magic mirror.

The magic mirror talked a lot, and she couldn't say it, so she naturally came to Fran for comment.

Before Fran could speak, the Duke of Stington was dissatisfied for the second time: "This is impossible! I and other believers are familiar with the kindness and kindness of your lord. How could it be possible to start a war in front of us?"

Aka nodded vigorously.

"My father told me that after the Lord God of Darkness knew about the conspiracy of the God of Light, in order not to hurt his believers, he used magic to stop many believers who did not know magic, because the Lord knew that they were the easiest to lose in this dispute." To die. How can an adult who cherishes life for us have the heart to let believers fight for him and cannibalize other people of the same kind? If it weren't for the adult, my family would not have survived until now."

This was the first time Fran had heard of this story.

She has always been curious, why the fallen gods still have so many loyal believers in the world, is this the reason?

The magic mirror snorted, blocked by A-Ka, and its voice was muffled: "Anyway, I have experienced it, and I can think of the reason why this country was invaded, because the God of Darkness wanted to snatch and seal it on me. fragments of the soul."

Akana, Fran didn't know what else the magic mirror said, but Stington didn't understand the meaning of the magic mirror at all.

After all, the soul fragments in its body had been unsealed by Fran long ago.

A nobleman and a maid looked at Fran, waiting for her to make a judgment.

For these two believers, insulting their gods is a big deal.

"Master Dark God, indeed, he once threatened me in front of me to destroy the Black Forest Kingdom." Fran tapped the table with her finger.

The magic mirror became proud: "Listen, I'll just say..."

"But I thought it was all a joke at the time." Fran interrupted, "People have their own reasons for following their beliefs. The Lord of Darkness still has such a large number of believers after his fall, so I'm willing to believe Duke Stington's story. In my opinion, he is a rare, friendly god, and even under other circumstances, he would not sacrifice other human beings to achieve his goals. At least I think so."

The two believers received a "fair" judgment, and confidently began to criticize the magic mirror.

The magic mirror, which had no one to help it, was trembling and cold.

……

"That's what she said?" The Dark God looked away from the page and scanned the believers in front of him, "She said that I am very friendly."

He did not expect that these words would come from Fran's mouth.

After all, he actually discovered very early on that she didn't really trust him.

Lord Stington swore with a raised hand that he would never deceive his gods.

"I see." The Dark God lowered his head again.

When Stington was about to leave, he heard an adult behind him say, "You get someone to tell her to let her take a day off today."

Knowing that Fran doesn't need to learn magic today, she didn't expect her rainbow fart to work.

With the character of the Duke of Stington, he will definitely report to him everything related to the God of Darkness.

Fran had thought of this a long time ago.

However, what she said was indeed what she thought, and she did not speak indiscriminately.

The God of Darkness is willing to give her another day off, and that's what she earned with her ability!

Coincidentally, she had just received the draft of the outline of the black magic textbook that Buck had sent and compiled over two nights.

In addition, the list of teachers and specialties that the Academy of Magic is willing to stay has also been sorted out.

She can take advantage of this spare time to check it out.

When will a meeting of these instructors be organized, and Buck will lead the training for a period of time, and the School of Magic will officially start enrolling students.

After a few days, wait for the things at A-Ka to be done, and then bring the magic mirror back.

After these things are done, she can devote her energy to helping the Dark God find the remaining soul fragments.

After flipping through Buck's syllabus, she noticed the music box on the table.

He clearly remembered that the God of Darkness eliminated the magic on it at that time, but at this moment, on the music box, after a little observation, he could find dark magic lingering.

Recalling yesterday, Fran had reason to believe that this was magic from the Dark God.

Opening the music box, the pattern engraved on it was also forcibly changed by magic.

Originally it was a dove spreading its wings, but now it is a butterfly wing representing the dark god.

After observing for a while, Fran turned the spring next to the music box.

The same melody as before came from the music box.

Sleepiness swept over Fran.

Fran just fell asleep on the table.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the forest with trees standing in front of me again, and a huge moon hung in the sky.

The surrounding area was quiet, except for Fran.

The nearby trees swished, and something was gradually approaching her.

Fran: ? ? ?

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