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

Wish (one more)

After watching this scene dutifully, the magic mirror thought that it satisfied the "strangeness" in Fran's mouth.

But when he saw the demon god sitting next to Fran, the magic mirror hesitated for a second.

The demon god raised his eyes and glanced at the magic mirror, and the magic mirror immediately understood the meaning of that look: don't talk if you don't want to die.

But Fran has also made similar threats, and she has actually done it.

After a short consideration, the magic mirror felt that the demon god seemed in a good mood, at least better than Fran's attitude towards it last night.

Between "If you don't want to die, don't talk" and "If you don't talk, you have to die", the magic mirror chose the latter.

The magic mirror opened its mouth tremblingly, harvesting another crack on the mirror.

After waking up, Fran didn't care about the life and death of the magic mirror at all. As long as she could continue to use it, she would have no opinion.

What she cared more about was that half of her milk tea was drunk.

"Where's my milk tea?" Although Fran asked a question, her eyes were fixed on the dark god beside her.

"It tastes good, much better than the offerings from my followers."

Of course the gods will not be ashamed of drinking milk tea.

At first, he only noticed the feather pressed by the goblet, and then he saw the lip print on the tubular mouth of the goblet.

That touch of scarlet color was as eye-catching as a flower, and he took a sip in a mysterious way.

The fragrant and sweet smell of milk and tea mixed together was as sweet and sweet as the woman lying beside him.

As a god, he certainly doesn't need the regular diet and work and rest of human beings, but he surprisingly drank all this cup of milk tea.

Hearing that there was no movement around him, he looked sideways and found that Fran stretched out a hand, her white and tender palm was spread upwards, her brows and eyes were crooked like a moon, and she looked at him with a smile.

Dark God:?

He felt something was wrong.

"Since you also said that my milk tea is more to your liking than the offerings of other believers, should you grant my wish or give me some reward?"

She intentionally slowed down her voice, like a cat, gently scratching the bottom of his heart, but the Dark God could still hear the righteousness in it.

He still agreed, and asked helplessly, "What do you want?"

Fran lowered her head and fell into thought. While she was thinking, she noticed that the feather pressed at the bottom of the bottle was gone.

Seemingly noticing her gaze, a pure white feather appeared in the palm of the Dark God.

"Those two fairy witches brought in?" He obviously noticed the picture in the magic mirror.

Fran nodded acquiescingly: "Is this a bright magic item?"

"It's that guy's feather, which is used to detect the concentration of dark magic." The voice of the dark god fell, and the black and blue flame ignited from the root of the feather, and instantly burned the feather until there was no ashes left.

Detect the feathers of the dark magic god of light?

The flames seen by patrolling soldiers last night seem to have the answer.

After a while, Fran's eyes lit up: "I want to use your power to deal with the bandits in the west."

Dark God: "..."

You see, the things that are still worrying before going to bed, won't they be solved after sleeping?

"I can't promise you this matter." The wish was rejected by the god.

Wishes can still be rejected and picked?

Fran was about to ask why, when there was a knock on the study door.

"Master Fran, the princess' friend is here."

"Let her in."

The energetic Ariel walked in with the scroll in her hand.

She bowed and blinked her ocean-like deep blue eyes lightly: "Excuse me, are you the one His Royal Highness Fulan said to ask for advice?"

Fran looked sideways in surprise, and met the deep gaze of the Dark God.

Why are you still here?

In the past, whenever outsiders came, this god would choose to avoid it. It was the first time that he sat beside her so straightforwardly.

"I am." He even answered Ariel's words.

"That's really great!" Ariel unfolded the picture scroll from the Duke of Else, "Can I ask you to leave something behind? Since His Highness Fran is willing to ask for advice, it must be very powerful and worth it." Someone I admire."

Fran noticed that Ariel's scroll was already full of various strange patterns and signatures.

It turns out that her signature is just the beginning for this sea princess...

Ariel said that she wanted the Dark God to leave something for her.

Fran looked at the Dark God, obviously he was not interested in this strange ceremony, and glanced at the painting with little interest.

So, does this god have a name?

She had never heard his name, not even in the forgotten books.

In Ariel's expectant eyes, the Dark God looked at Fran.

"I can leave something for her." Just when Fran wondered why he said this to her, he added slowly, raising his eyebrows, "If this is your wish."

Why did she ask for an autograph for a little girl with a reward from the gods?

Fran wanted to ask him that.

But the strange thing is that Fran saw a kind of persistence and concentration in the eyes of the dark god, and her reflection was reflected in his red eyes.

She was sitting so close to him, so close that it was as if they were sharing each other's intimate space...

Fran stopped imagining.

She turned her attention to Ariel, whose innocent smile was so beautiful it reminded her of Snow White.

If Ariel is the future Aquaman, she doesn't mind wasting this wish.

After all, she can earn it back in the future.

"Then please." Fran knew that if the Dark God made a move, it would definitely not be a simple signature or pattern.

He took the painting and tapped a certain place with his finger.Fran noticed that it seemed to be her name there.

"Is this your collection?" The Dark God asked the Mermaid Princess with a calm expression, without raising his head.

"Yes, I will take it back to my hometown in the future and keep it in a treasure chest made of shells." Ariel replied.

After a brief silence, Fran heard the Dark God's sneer.

He doesn't seem to be very polite to his own believers or other races.

The last time she heard this voice, the other party was laughing at Ariel giving up her existing magic in order to learn magic.

Fran suddenly had a bad feeling.

But she couldn't stop the next words of the gods.

After the ridicule, the dark god's pleasant voice sounded in the room: "Are you sure you want to bring a painting into the sea?"

Fran: "..."

Ariel: "..."

silence.

The room fell into dead silence.

Ariel was silent because she didn't expect that the identity she tried so hard to hide would be exposed in this way.

Fran was silent because a certain god seemed to have discovered some amazing hot knowledge.

——When the paper gets into the water, it will melt.

After a while, Ariel opened and closed her hands cramped and shocked, not knowing where to put them. Then she pulled up her red hair and paced around desperately: "It's over, it's over, it's over, grandma said that humans must not find me My identity, otherwise they will be afraid and drive me away! I hide it very well, how could I be discovered! I will be kicked out of the Magic Academy, help!"

She was like a frightened little fish in a fish tank, scurrying up and down, left and right.

"Ariel..." A pair of hands lightly patted Ariel's shoulders, briefly calming down the little red fish, "Actually, none of us are human beings."

Ariel let out a sigh of relief: "It turns out that none of you are human, so I can rest assured—"

The air around Little Red Fish condensed again, her eyes looked at Fran, and then at the Dark God sitting on the sofa.

"Did your grandmother also say that there are many fish-eating races on land, and you must go far away when you encounter them?" Fran asked.

Ariel mechanically nodded her head twice.

"Don't worry, we don't eat fish, and I'm still willing to cooperate with you." Fran said earnestly.

"Cooperation?" Ariel blinked.

Fran's voice was soft and gentle, like a warm current in the ocean: "After hearing your story, I was moved by your kindness, so I want to cooperate with you. I will help you get the throne, and you will get it for me." How about the cauldron of the sea witch?"

In her memory, Bai Xue always said that her godmother was an angel, the kindest person in the world.

But at this moment, she felt that this angel was bewitching her with sweet words, pulling her into the bottomless abyss.

"Really?" the innocent little mermaid asked.

"You can also refuse." The angel's benevolent eyes suddenly became serious, and she held back all her smiles, "But I just used the only wish on you, and I could have used that wish to make a more valuable one." As for the content, I think you fish are all repaying your kindness."

"Wish...wish?" Ariel was confused.

Obviously Fran's tone was still so kind, but Ariel always felt that if she didn't agree, she would be added to the recipe tonight.

Especially the man sitting on the sofa, he is so scary!

"Well, it came from the gods. It is unique and unique. It took me a lot of effort to obtain the wish." Fran said without changing her expression.

The dark god who drank half a cup of Fran's milk tea:?

Ariel nodded, "I am willing to cooperate."

Fran showed a warm smile again, she picked up the painting that had been placed on the coffee table by the God of Darkness, and handed it to Ariel.

While receiving the painting, Ellie's body was rippling with blue light, and a few soap bubbles appeared.

"Eh? My water elemental magic is back?" Ariel looked down at herself happily.

It turned out that the God of Darkness gave this.

"Before you go back to study magic, tell me everything you know about your older brother and sister, and the power you can use now." Fran continued to bewitch the princess.

She had no doubt that if she was a witch who was about to invade the underwater world, the murlocs would soon be wiped out.

……

After Ariel left, Fran turned around and noticed that the Dark God was still there.

One second she was a witch who bewitched Yuxin, and the next second Fran sincerely said to the god: "Do you know? I give you back the wish you gave me."

"Oh?" Seeing Fran's reaction, the Dark God knew that she was thinking again, "How should I say it?"

Fran explained seriously: "My cooperation with Ariel is that I help her get the throne, and in exchange, she gets back the magic items for you. So in the final analysis, the final beneficiary is you, my lord, not me."

"...So?" The Dark God didn't expect to be surrounded by her like this.

Fran's eyes were bent, as clear as water, as if she was really a believer who made a wish for something sincerely praying.

She looked seriously into the pair of red jade pupils, like a deep pool, slowly rippling under her gaze.

It's just that what she said was completely different: "So as a reward for me, don't you have to give me another chance to make a wish before I'm happy."

At this time, someone knocked on the door again, and the attendant's voice sounded from outside, as if it was an urgent report: "His Royal Highness Fulan, it is His Royal Highness Princess who asked me to hurry up to tell you the good news!"

"What's the matter?" Fran asked leisurely, not in a hurry to get the reward.

"In the early hours of this morning, all the robber gangs in the west were wiped out. Some caravans passing by said that they saw black flames from a long distance, like the flames from hell, and punished these unjust people .”

Black fire?

Dark magic.

——"Master Dark God has something to do today."

—her wish to exterminate the bandits was denied.

What the attendant said next, Fran didn't listen to a single word. She raised her head and looked into the dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"How many more wishes do you want to make?" he asked her.