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

it made you sleep

In the afternoon, a woman with a graceful figure was leaning on the sofa in the study, with a glass of strangely colored water on the coffee table beside her.

The color of the water drink is close to caramel, and it is presented in a transparent goblet, with the sweetness of milk and the fresh aroma of black tea.

The woman yawned comfortably, picked up the goblet and stirred it gently with a small spoon. As she stirred, there were light yellow round balls rolling up and down in the liquid.

She took a sip slowly, and the tiny stars in her eyes lit up.

The deployment of this wave of pearl milk tea is very successful, comparable to some market tastes.

Making milk tea is a leisurely experience that does not require magic classes.

Today, news came from the Duke of Stington, saying that the Lord Dark God had something to do and ordered her to practice magic by herself.

Thinking of yesterday's devil-like training, Fran naturally became lazy.

The magic power gathered in her hand, and soon a long tube only thicker than a finger appeared in Fran's hand.

She put this long tube into the milk tea, took a deep breath, and perfectly restored the pearl milk tea.

On the coffee table, there were two reports, one from the patrolling barracks in the city, and the other from the royal ministers.

These two copies were specially selected by Fran from Bai Xue.

The former reported the bizarre incident at the gate of the city yesterday evening.

Probably when the soldiers were patrolling, a burst of fire suddenly ignited near the city gate. The fire was astonishingly large, as if someone had raised a torch.

The soldiers thought that someone set the fire on purpose, but when they arrived, they only found a white feather intact.

The two people who were standing next to the fire disappeared in front of the soldiers.

Combined with the narration of the city gate guards, these two suspicious people have just stepped into the gate of the Black Forest Kingdom, and they are still two good-looking ladies.

They were all dressed in robes, and one of them held a strange magic wand in his hand.

"Magic mirror."

As Fran opened the corner of her lips and said the name, a certain decoration leaning against the corner of the room trembled.

In the center of the mirror holder engraved with engravings and inlaid with gemstones, the originally smooth and clean magic mirror was now decadent and depressed. A crack continued from the upper left corner of the magic mirror to the center of the mirror.

"His Royal Highness Fran, what are your orders?" The magic mirror could no longer speak those gorgeous rhetoric.

"Two fairy witches ran into this country, find them." Fran said bluntly.

As soon as she returned to the palace last night, she found the magic mirror.

Faced with Fran's doubts about its ability, the magic mirror's mouth was harder than its mirror surface at first.

It still insisted that as long as Fran could protect it, it could send her back.

In fact, Fran had been skeptical for a long time.

If the purpose of the magic mirror is to avoid future disasters, then it can also choose an easier way, such as asking Fran to take it to a safe place or protect it.

Instead of rising to govern and protect the entire country.

The magic mirror obviously wanted to avoid sending Fran back, looking for a difficult goal that she couldn't achieve.

It's a pity that Fran accepted this identity more easily than the magic mirror imagined, and the Black Forest Kingdom was also renewed under her governance.

When the magic created a crack in the mirror's surface, the mirror realized that Fran was serious.

If it continues to lie, she will grind it to pieces without hesitation.

So it confesses.

In the previous life, after the defeat of the Black Witch, it had been kept in a warehouse in the Black Forest Royal Palace.

One day, when it saw enemy fire and magic crashing against the walls of the palace, the magic mirror and other odds and ends were thrown to the ground.

While it was complaining about the black witch who did something stupid to bring it to this point, among these props and items, it saw a blue gem embedded in something.

This is a magic item!

The magic mirror, which is also a magic tool, felt the powerful power contained in it.

Just at this moment, another magic bomb pointed directly at the palace, and the fire and smoke exploded in front of the magic mirror.

The object inlaid with gems was bounced onto the mirror surface of the magic mirror, the gems exploded, and amazing magic power burst out.

The magic mirror only felt that his body was about to melt.

When he came back to his senses, it had already returned to the past.

After the story was told, the magic mirror became more and more disturbed.

The original story it made up was that Fran was brought by its powerful magical power.

The new story is that when the enemy invaded, it encountered powerful magic props and changed time and space.

The latter is obviously not as reliable as the former...

In the end, Fran only asked another question and chose to believe it.

The question is: "What did you complain about?"

The magic mirror answered everything that he could remember, although he didn't understand how Fran judged its previous lies, and how it judged that it was telling the truth now.

But the magic mirror, who has lived for a long time, is afraid.

It believed that as long as it did one more wrong thing, it could no longer send Fran back, and it would be thrown badly.

Its mirror did not hesitate for almost a moment, and two fairy witches who were still in the Black Forest appeared in the center of the mirror.

If you carefully identify one, you will find that it is Allah who has been kicked out, and the other is a fairy witch who has never seen it before. She is saying something excitedly to Allah.

Allah tried to explain, but in exchange for the other's dissatisfaction, they seemed to be in a kind of confusion.

Fran looked at it for a while, and pulled out a pure white feather from the report. The feather was overflowing with pearly luster, and the pure white light magic surrounded the feather. Every pinna was smudged by magic. .

These are the crime props left by the two fairy witches yesterday.

The firelight seen by the patrolling soldiers was obviously related to this light prop.

She looked at it for a while, and found that these two fairy witches didn't seem too smart.

In this case……

"Magic mirror, watch them carefully, and tell me if there is anything unusual."

Fran was curious about the purpose of these two fairies coming here.

"Have you been watching...?" The magic mirror hesitated to confirm.

Let it use magic power all the time, it can't hold it!

"Is there a problem?" Fran raised her eyes and glanced at the magic mirror.

"no!"

After getting the answer from the magic mirror, Fran put the feather on the corner of the coffee table, pressed the heel of the feather with a goblet, and then picked up another report.

This is about merchants and caravans.

The robbers in the north must pass more and more rampant.

Neighboring countries that are close to each other don't care, and the cost of sending guards is too high.

Today's merchants either choose to avoid as much as possible, or simply give up the market there.

If you really want to send soldiers, as long as they hide and don't show their faces, they have nothing to do.

The pirates in the northern waters and lands have not yet been resolved. If this continues, it will be detrimental to the trade of the Black Forest.

Fran called Aka: "Go to the academy and tell Baixue to bring back her classmate named Ariel after school, and just say that I want to chat with her."

After finishing the order, Fran lay down comfortably on the sofa, her hair hanging down wantonly, the sunlight penetrated through the thick glass window and sprinkled on her body, covering a layer of fine light golden spots.

When she was in a daze, she felt a shadow cast on her face, covering part of the sunlight.

She turned over and immersed most of her body in the shadow.

"Fran...His Royal Highness Fran..."

After an unknown amount of time, Fran heard the voice of the magic mirror.

It suppressed its voice, almost calling her tremblingly.

She was indeed angry because the magic mirror lied to her, but it was still useful to her, and it wouldn't really be destroyed.

"What's wrong?" Fran's eyes were still closed.

"The two fairy witches went to the Magic Academy, but, after chatting with a student, they left quickly." If the magic mirror had teeth, it would have started to tremble.

With a creak, another tiny crack split from the mirror surface.

Hearing the voice, Fran realized something was wrong.

She opened her eyes and saw the figure sitting beside her at a glance.

The sofa in the study is very long, and the part where her head faces is enough for another person to sit

This position is now occupied.

The person occupying this position, or to be precise, the god, holds an open ancient parchment book in his hand, flipping through it from time to time.

His black eyelashes drooped, and his whole body was calm, not like a god in the night, but more like an angel in the sun.

From Fran's face-up position, she was right in line with the god who was reading a book.

"Practice magic until you fall asleep?" He glanced at her lightly.

Fran gave a "huh" without changing her face.

Of course she knew that he had discovered that she was being lazy a long time ago. It was rare that the Dark God didn't point out her, but just flipped the page in his hand back.

"What did the mirror do?"

Fran found that apart from the crack that spread from the edge to the center of the magic mirror, there was another tiny crack repaired.

next to the original.

The Dark God turned another page of the book, and said in a natural tone, "It's making you sleep."

Fran:?

About 10 minutes ago, the fairy witch Allah and Ambe, who were displaced in the Black Forest, were blaming each other.

Amber blamed Allah, because she didn't understand the situation, which caused her to lose the props bestowed by the God of Light last night in a moment of impatience.

Allah tried to explain, but she didn't expect that the dark magic atmosphere in the Black Forest Kingdom has become so serious.

Do you want to report to the God of Light?

But this is too unreasonable.

This country is so peaceful, and there is no sign of being corroded by darkness from the beginning to the end.

Amber was confused.

Until in the street they saw a college,

You must know that in every corner of this world, humans will always open magic schools, trying to follow in the footsteps of light magic.

Even if it is deliberate and clumsy magic, it is light magic.

In this place, they might find someone to help them.

"There is dark magic in this country?" A student who was being asked looked at the two fairy witches in puzzlement, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Can you take us to meet your dean or priest, as long as we talk to him, he will understand."

Followers of light magic are everywhere, and they will definitely fight against them.

"Principal Buck should be practicing magic on the training ground. I'll take you there." Although the student didn't quite understand, he still led the two.

In the academy training ground, the tireless old Buck was testing the magic in the textbook.

With a light push, the magic bullet under the dark magic power escaped from his palm, hit the target in the distance almost accurately, and directly blew the target to pieces.

Oops, he tried too hard again.

"Principal Buck, someone said they wanted to find you."

Old Buck turned his head: "Where is the man?"

The student also turned around, and the two ladies who were following behind him disappeared.

At this time, the two fairy witches rushed out of the academy at high speed.

Help, what kind of magic academy is this? This is the base camp of the cultists!