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

The money I put into this country is really worth it (two more)

Duke Lauwin is in a hurry now, very urgent.

Just two days ago, a large number of businessmen and travelers began to enter and leave the Black Forest.

Merchants need to pay a certain amount of income tax to the country when they enter and exit. Although it is not much, the accumulation of this large amount of expenses is not a small amount.

This is just the beginning.

It is said that more and more businessmen from other countries and their own countries are planning to enter and leave the Black Forest State to do business.

what does that mean?It means that if you follow the black witch's policy to invest in road construction, you can get a large tax share in the future.

More and more outsiders have also increased the income of local traders. Since the Black Witch has issued a rule that can be paid in stages, they also have extra money to entrust others to help repair the shop.

Naturally, these rules only apply to nobles who agree to the Black Witch policy, and he who has not signed the policy cannot gain the trust of the client at all.

And the newly opened Magic Academy is also outrageous.

Duke Lauwin originally thought that the Academy of Magic, which was open to all people without noble members, would become mediocre and cheap.

As a result, upon hearing that the teachers teaching were all magic instructors approved by the Black Witch, some nobles even sent their children there even at the expense of a lot of gold coins.

There are even foreigners from other countries. I heard that as long as the magic academy of the Black Forest country signs an agreement, promising to help build and protect the Black Forest country in the future, people from other countries can also participate in the study.

Different from local civilians, foreigners who want to enroll also need to pay high tuition fees.

In the eyes of Duke Lauwin, the cheap academy can generate income faster than his business in the blink of an eye.

"Outrageous, outrageous!"

Beside the commercial street near the Academy of Magic, Duke Lauwin looked at the crowds of pedestrians and vendors who took this opportunity to set up their stalls. He never imagined that so many people could gather for the opening ceremony of an academy.

"Elser, how could you agree with the Black Witch's policy?"

You know, when the Black Witch's financing plan for the nobles came out, the first person who agreed with both hands and invested in full was the Duke of Else.

At this time, the Duke of Else was sitting at the booth that he had found several servants to line up to book a long time ago, creating art.

In front of his feet, a row of recent new oil paintings were neatly placed.

"The country is getting more and more prosperous and will attract more foreign guests and businessmen. Do you know what this means?"

"Of course I know, isn't it just that I can earn more..."

The brush on the canvas stopped, and the Duke of Else interrupted him: "There will be more people who can appreciate my art."

"..."

Lauwin silently studied the things on Elser's canvas.

The oil painting panel in front of the Duke of Else was painted with a blue background color, on which a combination of orange and gray-black dotted the canvas.

Can't understand what it is at all.

?

You call this art?

"Old friend, what about you?" Duke Else has long been obsessed with the world of color, and the past disputes and grievances have nothing to do with him, "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Duke Lauwin was a little ashamed to say, "Actually, I also..."

He, of course, couldn't resist the temptation, and was ready to agree to Fran's policy and sign up to participate in her Black Forest facility renovation plan.

Today is the deadline for registration. Early in the morning, he asked his servant to go to the palace to register for him.

In the end, he was told that His Royal Highness Fulan was going to attend the opening ceremony of the Academy of Magic today, so he couldn't afford to sign a contract with him.

This look is making things difficult for him.

In order to meet the black witch, Duke Lauwin had no choice but to come to the opening ceremony of the entrance ceremony of the Academy of Magic to look for the black witch in person.

He told himself repeatedly that this was not a compromise with the black witch, it was just a business cooperation with the black witch.

But even when they got to the school gate, they were still informed that except for the freshmen, all other outsiders were not allowed to enter the college.

Only when the opening ceremony is approaching, visitors will be allowed to enter.

So Duke Lauwin is about to die.

After today, other people's money can make money, and his money will only be spent less and less.

"This painting is simply a work of art!"

The sudden praise interrupted Duke Lauwin's thoughts.

He looked up, a young girl, standing in front of Duke Else's booth.

She has gorgeous red hair that is curly like seaweed, and her blue eyes are as clear as pearls, shining and charming.

The Duke of Else immediately stopped the paintbrush in his hand: "Oh, miss, your compliment is my biggest harvest today!"

"Heh, this lady is not sympathetic to you because she sees that the other stalls are all customers and thinks you are pitiful." Lao Wen sarcastically said, "I bet a gold coin, she doesn't even know what you draw!"

Duke Lauwin's words obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of the red-haired girl.

"Sir, your mouth is more vicious than the crab in the sea that keeps opening and closing its pincers."

Lowen: What metaphor is this?

"This piece of art, I knew it at first glance. It is a painting of the waves under the sunset and the sea hitting the beautiful scenery on the reef." The red-haired girl seemed to be recalling while talking.

When it comes to "the waves hitting the rocks", she also closed her eyes empathetically.

"Just looking at the painting, I can smell the salty sea breeze."

Duke Lauwin sneered, and looked down at Duke Else. This must not be a sea...

——At this moment, Elsie was full of joy. He was over 40 years old, and his hands shaking with excitement.

"That's right, you're right, you're all right!" Tears welled up in Duke Else's eyes, "This is what I want to express!"

Lauwin:? ? ?

Wait, are you serious?

A porcelain-white slender hand stretched out in front of him: "Here, a gold coin."

The red-haired girl gave him an unceremonious smile.

Although Duke Lauwin was very angry, he could still pay this little money.

He had to ask the servants around him to give the girl a gold coin.

Then the gold coin was transferred to the Duke of Else in front of his face.

"This painting is so beautiful, I bought it!" The red-haired girl picked up the canvas and walked towards the academy.

Only then did the two dukes realize that the girl's steps were not steady, and she almost fell several times.

"What did I say, the money I invested in this country is really worth it!" Duke Else said with emotion.

Duke Lauwin: "..."

***

Inside the headmaster of the Magic Academy.

Fran is getting ready for the opening ceremony.

She wasn't nervous at all, but Old Buck was taking deep breaths all the time.

He fell from being a court magician to a commoner who opened a bakery, and he couldn't calm down as much as today.

"Are you serious, Lord Fran?" Old Buck once suspected that he had misheard what Fran said.

"No kidding, the position of principal belongs to you." Fran walked to the window and looked at the students who were reporting in the college, "I personally think that only those who know how to teach are qualified to be the president of the college .The dean is a mentor first and a manager second.”

In the previous aristocratic magic academies, there has never been a precedent for a mentor to be the principal.

The principal has always been a nobleman with a title in the Elser family.

Isn't it a joke to let people who don't understand magic manage the students and tutors of the Magic Academy?

Old Buck: "But, no matter what, your attainment in magic can also be called the position of dean."

"You have experience as a royal magic tutor, and the current tutors are all your students. You deserve to be the principal."

Fran is going to be the godmother of the princess, and also a student and believer of the dark theology. It is not enough to govern the country, but also to do business. Now that there is one more academy for her to manage, she will not be able to learn avatar magic.

Although most of the work was left to others, she didn't want to be the dean at all.

With tears in his eyes, Old Buck was flattered: "I, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Yeah, work hard, and the future of the country will be in your hands." Fran smiled brightly.

"By the way, about the honorary dean you mentioned earlier, do you hold this position?" Old Buck remembered something.

"It's not me you're talking about the honorary dean." Fran smiled meaningfully, "The honorary dean is a person who is more accomplished than me in black magic, and can almost be called a god. "

Old Buck: God?

In the aristocratic carriage outside the academy, the Duke of Stington tried his best to digest what the Dark God had just said.

The adults said that he was appointed by Fran as the honorary dean of this academy.

"This... You shouldn't agree?"

In his opinion, it is too presumptuous for an adult to be the principal of some kind of academy, which does not conform to the status of an adult at all.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what that loyal believer was thinking.

"You said, what is she thinking?" The Dark God asked the same question.

His Excellency naturally did not have the obligation to answer him. Duke Stington firmly believed that this question of His Excellency must mean that he was angry.

He was thinking about whether to intercede for Fran, or to fulfill the duty of a believer and help the adults analyze the motives behind it.

The Duke of Stington suddenly thought of Aka, the foreign girl under Fran's subordinates.

She was always in front of him, talking about her kindness and kindness, Mrs. Fran.

Maybe this time it was an accident?

"My lord, I believe His Royal Highness Fran did not do this intentionally. She must have done such a stupid move because she hadn't heard from you for too long a while ago and was too worried about you. She wanted you to pay more attention to the people of our Black Forest Kingdom Believers." Stington said stiffly.

A fleeting coolness swept across Duke Stington's back.

It's over, it seems that His Royal Highness Fulan is real this time, offending the majesty of the gods.

"Stupid?" The Dark God opened his lips, and he glanced coldly at the believer in front of him who was trying to think of excuses for Fran.

Isn't this more than a stupid move?

Duke Stington lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his god: "As a believer in the Black Forest, please allow me to replace..."

"If she is stupid." The Dark God interrupted Stington, "Then how would you describe me who agreed to her request?"

"Naturally...huh?" All the expressions on Stington's face faded away, and at this moment the whole person turned into a stiff statue, trying to understand what the adults said.

I who agreed to her request?

agreed?

Agree to be dean emeritus?

When Stington was about to leave for the opening ceremony of the Academy of Magic, Lord Darkness appeared.

He originally thought it was because of Fran's bold presumption that the lord was going to punish her.

But now adults say he agrees?

Then my lord came, maybe he was giving a speech as the honorary dean, right?

The Duke of Stington fell into the chaos of thinking about life.