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

He also doesn't like to see her sad (second more)

Fortunately, Ariel's thinking is more divergent than Bai Xue's.

She declined Bai Xue's enthusiasm, saying that it was impossible for the witch to accept her repentance.

After all, she knew that the medicine she drank could not be spit out, and the magic that had been sent could not be exchanged for it.

As for whether magic can come back...

"It's also the first time I've heard of the props that take away people's magic." Fran said after thinking for a while, "But I can ask someone who is more professional in magic for you, and ask him about whether you can learn magic again. view."

There is a great possibility that the crucible that Ariel is talking about is one of the props that seal the soul fragment of the Dark God.

Ariel drank the potion in the crucible, so the Dark God detected the magic power of the soul fragment from her.

Can a crucible of any potion be crafted?

Fran wants it.

"By the way, Ariel." Fran remembered something, "Where is your country?"

"Yes..." Ariel tried her best to remember what humans called her sea area, "Mantanani Sea...island!"

——"The Mantanani island country sent a letter to order a batch of medicine not long ago, but when the ferry was crossing the sea, it was robbed by pirates nearby."

The setting sun fell in the garden of the college, staining Fran's hair like fine gold powder.

Bai Xue looked at her godmother, and after listening to Ariel's words, the corners of her lips curled up in understanding.

The princess suddenly developed a sense of self-confidence. With her godmother around, Ariel could become the future empress just around the corner.

On the way back to the palace, Baixue and Fulan took the same carriage.

Many roads in the city have been refurbished, and the carriage is stable and comfortable.

Not long after getting in the car, an overwhelming drowsiness overwhelmed Bai Xue's consciousness. She naturally leaned on Fran's shoulder and fell asleep.

The princess had just fallen asleep, when a black shadow gathered on the seat opposite Fran, and instantly turned into a god with an indifferent expression.

His eyes passed over the white snow leaning on Fran's shoulder, and finally fell on Fran's tired face.

"You're going to take care of that fish?" he asked.

"Half of the Mantanani sea area is a strait that is enclosed in the middle of the two lands. If we can safely pass through the sea area there, it will save more time for our merchant ships and future maritime-related trade." Fran explained , "That sea area is only three days away from the Black Forest country at the fastest. If the fishery can be expanded, it will bring more food and wealth to our country."

Fran did not agree to help Ariel out of sympathy. If she could rule the Mantanani sea area, the Black Forest Kingdom would also benefit from it.

"There is also the magic item in that witch's hand. I want to get it after you unseal your soul." No witch doesn't want a crucible that can make all potions.

The God of Darkness looked at her for a while, and said: "That fish can regain magic, but deprived of its natural magic, she is no different from a human beginner. The original magic of a mermaid does not belong to light or darkness. It belongs to the unique water element magic of the ocean group, and it is more difficult for her to learn dark magic than humans."

Fran let out a "huh", she pretended to blink twice, and asked, "How do you know that the person I want to ask is you?"

The Dark God snorted coldly: "Besides me, can you find someone who understands magic better?"

"That's right." Fran said with a smile.

"I don't know where that stupid mirror found you. Your thinking is so different from those fairy witches."

The smile on the corner of Fran's mouth froze for an instant.

She raised her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "You know everything?"

For people in this world, many of Fran's ideas and performances are actually unique, or unconventional.

She never shy away from the God of Darkness, after all, in her opinion, the gods don't care about such things at all.

Even if her original body was a betrayed black witch, the Dark God didn't care.

So she was very relieved about the existence of the Dark God.

"I'm just curious why you would do so much for a country that doesn't belong to you." The Dark God said in a natural tone, "The stupid mirror told me that it promised you that it will send you back only if you do this."

Fran nodded.

"It can't do it." The dark god's gaze swept across Fran's face.

Even after being exposed by him, she quickly calmed down and looked at him as usual.

But this sentence made the woman on the opposite side unable to sit still.

"You mean..." Fran raised her voice a bit, "There is no way for the magic mirror to send me back to the original world?"

"That mirror doesn't have such power at all." The Dark God replied.

Fran didn't doubt the words of the God of Darkness. If the gods said that the magic mirror didn't have that kind of power, then maybe it really didn't.

but why……

"You want to go back so much?" Looking at Fran's drooping brown-black eyes, he asked this sentence slowly and as softly as possible.

If it was in the past, he might not have cared so much, but at this moment, he told her that everything she had done so hard might be a phantom of no value, and she might fall into sadness and sadness just like those human beings.

There might even be the shedding of that thing called a tear.

There was a part of his soul that didn't want Fran to be upset.

He didn't like to see her sad either.

By the way, how his disciples uttered words of comfort to each other during his long dark days.

"Fran..."

"That mirror lied to me!"

Fran's expression suddenly became serious, her face puffed up like a cat with its paws out angrily.

"Just get me here, and lie to me that you can send me back! After I go back, I must smash it into pieces, and then lock it in a room where no one is there, so that no one can talk to it for life! "She said angrily, and then her tone became softer, "Master Dark God, what did you want to say just now?"

"..." Dark God, "No, you heard wrong."

Fran:?

In the next second, the Dark God's expression changed, and he lifted the curtain of the carriage.

The sky outside had already darkened, and his perception ability would be much enhanced at night.

Just now, he sensed a flash of signs of powerful light magic.

"Stay in the carriage." He turned into a shadow in an instant, blending into the night.

Fran, who was still angry at the magic mirror, was left behind.

At the same time, the gate of the other side of the Black Forest.

Two beautiful women in robes stepped into the Black Forest after some inquiries from soldiers.

Then the woman who walked in front was stunned at the gate of the city: "Allah, is this the Black Forest country that you said is ruled by cults, the people are extremely poor, and everywhere is dilapidated?"

"That's right." The woman walking behind was the fairy witch Allah who was scolded and ran out of the city by the people of the Black Forest at first.

She changed her attire, brought the middle-level fairy Amber, and prepared to make a comeback.

"It's not just poverty, the people here even eat..." Allah's words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them anymore.

It's almost dark now, and it's time to eat.

The road in front of the city gate is neat and spacious, and the taverns and restaurants on both sides are hung with high signboards. Just passing by from the outside, you can know that the inside is very lively and full of people.

The people who were walking outside and preparing to go home could not say how gorgeously they were dressed, but they were all wearing clean, neat and bright clothes without a single patch in sight.

"This is impossible! The last time I came here, there was about to face a huge rainstorm. It stands to reason that the situation here will only get worse!"

Allah came this time, of course, with Amber, who is more convincing among other fairies, to meet the arrogant cultists here, so as to report to the God of Light.

"...Did you go to the wrong place? If you say that this kind of country is polluted by cultists, it is not convincing at all." Amber questioned.

"But I didn't go wrong, I will always recognize the black forest." Allah shook his head in disbelief, "There must be something wrong."

"Since you have said so, let me test the concentration of dark magic in this country."

Amber took out a beautiful and soft white feather from her bosom, and each tuft of the feather shone with a light white luster with the evening wind.

"This is a prop that was once rewarded to me by the God of Light. After lighting it, you can judge the intensity of the nearby dark magic according to the size of the flame. The larger the flame, the more obvious the traces of dark magic here."

After explaining, Amber lit the feather.

With a "boom", the feather ignited a high-pitched flame, like a torch lit in his hand, illuminating the two fairy witches in the middle of the road.