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

The sea goes against the current, time goes backwards

In the trench, at the door of the shell hut surrounded by green seaweed, Ula, the owner of the hut, looked at the two "people" in front of him in a daze.

Her impassioned speech seems to have inspired Fran, but she still has no idea.

"You know? What do you know, why don't I know?"

"The soul can only be obtained by extinguishing the magic candle." Fran explained, "It seems that there is only one way to extinguish the candle, and that is to burn it out, but there is actually another way."

Ula still didn't understand. She chose to drink a few more sips of the soup she made to refresh her mind: "This candle won't go out even if it's soaked in water. What else can I do?"

"Let the candle go back to the moment when it was not lit." It was not Fran who said this first, but the God of Darkness, but he added casually later, "This is impossible."

Letting the magic candle go back to before it was lit is not just bringing the land back to life, bringing the creatures back to life, but also reversing time.

Neither dark magic nor light magic has the ability to turn back time.

"But I did it." Fran still remembered the music box, and she successfully reversed the music box's melody.

Of course, the God of Darkness knew what time Fran was referring to. When he thought of the things in the dream, he was stunned for a moment: "It was in a dream, and you borrowed my power. Your magic may not affect time." , just the magic item itself."

In the next second, a smile appeared on Fran's face: "You really remember what happened in the dream."

Case solved.

She said that the dark god's recent state is so weird, it turned out to be affected by her own soul.

The memory that was supposed to be the soul fragment in the dream was independent. After being absorbed by the god, it turned into a part of the god's memory.

"When did I say I don't remember?" The Dark God frowned, he did deliberately avoid things in the dream.

Especially in that part, the "self" in the dream did not hesitate to fight against the memory in order to prevent Fran from leaving.

There is just too much subtlety when two overlapping memories come together.

"You didn't say you still remember." Fran muttered.

Ula looked to the left and to the right. She didn't understand a word of the conversation between the two "people".

She thinks she is a cook now, and there is not much magic that can do it.

"You can take the candles as you like, and I'll add some food for you?" Wula wisely got up and swam to the water plant garden next to the shell house to pick water plants.

"Recently, under your training, my mana reserve is much more abundant than before. How will I know if I don't try it?" Fran returned to the topic, "The melody can be reversed, and the candle may also be ignited."

In the sea water, Fran's eyes, like her big blue tail, shimmered with a shimmer.

From her eyes, the Dark God saw himself without much expression.

The candle had drained the red fish, and sure enough, it would have drained hers, too.

She is not a god, and does not have enough magic power to deal with such magic items.

Fran obviously also noticed a trace of displeasure in him, and she said lightly, "Your soul is sealed here, don't you want to take it out sooner?"

"Why?" he asked in a low voice.

This move is undoubtedly risky.

He has seen his disciples persevere to the last moment on the battlefield, and he has heard countless disciples declare that they can give everything for him.

But the premise is that they are all his believers, and she is not.

"Why?" Fran blinked her eyes with a smile, "This is not what we agreed at the beginning. You teach me magic, and I will help you unseal your soul and hold it in front of you."

"That's all?" the Dark God asked.

His tone was obviously so flat, but Fran could clearly hear that he wanted to hear something else from her.

"Actually, there are other things." Fran's tone suddenly became serious.

She lowered her eyes, and even her eyelashes were shimmering at this moment.

Every time it flickered, the gods couldn't help but feel the throbbing in their hearts.

The memory in the dream plus her words at the moment made him involuntarily say: "What is it?"

The beautiful mermaid's eyes flickered, and she replied firmly: "I want to know how far my magic has reached."

Dark God:?

She is still adding: "Using magic power on this magic candle is an opportunity for me to judge my own ability, so I have to try."

Dark God: "...you try it."

When Ula was picking fresh aquatic plants, she suddenly sensed a strong light from behind.

I thought it was the fairy of the God of Light who came to find her, but when I turned around, I found that it was Fran who was staring at her candle and casting magic.

...you can't be so lucky, can you?

Without doing anything, she harvested a large supply of magic power for the candle.

Isn't it safe to return to land?

This must be a big part of her chef's dream!

In Wula's eyes, this light is the guiding light for her to embark on the road of her dreams.

Fran's eyes were closed at the moment, a steady stream of magic power started from her palm.

Just like filling up a magic ball in class, head towards the candle.

The old candle opened its eyes, and the light of the flame above its head grew stronger with the absorption of magic power.

And Fran is trying to find that feeling in the dream.

The kind of magic that originated from instinct and once made dreams flow backwards.

In Ula's eyes, the magic originally cast by Fran was almost pure dark magic, the flame color from hell.

Slowly, the color of magic changed.

A faint blue-purple light surrounded the pitch-black darkness magic, like a whirling vortex, spread through the darkness magic, and reached the magic candle.

Ulla had seen Ariel's ocean magic, which was a light blue color.

And Fran's magic, if she had to describe it, would it be colorful blue?

The candle that was originally glowing, after absorbing this magic, the flame above the head suddenly became smaller.

Turned into a tiny flame.

Meanwhile, the candle seems to be getting higher and higher.

The sea water flows backwards, time goes backwards, and candles burn backwards.

Ulla finally understood what Fran meant.

"Ah, how do I feel..." Magic Candle couldn't believe her own changes, "I seem to be getting younger?"

The beard on Zhu's body disappeared like wax oil absorbed by the candle.

Soon, the growth of the candles starts to slow down.

It took thousands of years for this candle to burn like this, and Fran's magic power is still too reluctant.

Just when Fran was about to be unable to hold on anymore, a steady stream of magic power began to pour into her body.

In the past, she received the same magic power from Xiao Bei.

This place is no longer a dream, there is only one source of magic power.

Fran was about to open her eyes when she heard a deep and hoarse voice from beside her: "Don't be distracted."

What she feels now is like a big pond, where water is poured in and water in at the same time.

Can she not be distracted?

Candle growth is noticeable again.

The flames were almost so dim that they were about to dissipate, and the smooth corners that had been burned away gradually became sharper and sharper.

At this moment, Fran suddenly felt that she had changed her position from the original position where she was transporting magic.

The magic that she cast into the body of the candle, the magic produced by the candle, began to flow back into her body.

Included is the magic that was previously input into the candle by the Dark God.

Help, she is now flooding one at the same time instead of releasing water one by one.

The pool will be flooded.

The Dark God also noticed the changes in her body and withdrew his magic power in time, but the magic power from the candle continued.

When the last point of the top of the candle smoothed into a row and the flame went out, Fran couldn't bear it anymore and lost consciousness.

It wasn't because her magic power was exhausted, but because her magic power was too strong.

What is it called?Try and die?

***

When she woke up, Fran was still in the sea.

Under her head was a pillow made of soft seaweed wrapped shells, and beside the bed stood some gloomy god.

"Have the soul fragments been taken out?"

She looked around the hut, the internal facilities were all available, and a flame formed by dark magic floated in the center for lighting.

"You finally woke up!"

Ula stood at the end of the bed, and it seemed that this was most likely the interior of the shell hut.

The Dark God opened his hand in front of his chest, and a small soul fragment floated in the center of his palm.

Fran was a little surprised that he hadn't fused this piece of soul until she woke up.

"How does it feel?" The Dark God asked her.

Fran felt the magic power in her body: "...it feels like I'm full."

Dark God: "..."

Hearing this answer, the god turned his head and left the shell house, and started to fuse his soul.

On the table in the center of the room, there is also a snow-white candle, which is plain and sharp, like a new one.

Looking at the candle, Ula felt like crying, "My dream is gone."

Fran:?

It turned out that Ula was deeply moved by seeing the miracle created by Fran, and she strengthened her dream.

Decided to go back to land to study new recipes and become a real chef.

But the candle went out.

This means that even if it is re-ignited, Ula will not be able to input magic power for a short time to develop a new magic potion that can turn the fish's tail back into legs.

"You don't have to worry about that." After hearing this, Fran smiled and shook her fish tail. "As long as you can provide the materials, I can make this potion. What I drink now is short-term, and long-term. I can make it too."

It was only then that Ula remembered that Fran had told her from the very beginning that the magic potion that turned her legs into fish tails was made by herself.

"How did you do it?!" Ulla was both excited and surprised.

When she gets along with other fairy witches, even those witches who are best at making magic potions may not be able to make potions that change their forms.

"Hmm... just add the ingredients and stir before adding the magic." Fran explained.

Ula: "." She seemed to have realized it.

This is talent, she can't learn it.

"If you want to go to land to research new ingredients, I can provide you with a place."

Ever since Fran heard that Ula had a tendency to develop on land, she was moved.

With her, Baixue was still too young, and she had to play in the preparation of magic potions by herself from time to time.

But if Ula can be pulled in, then she can completely be the boss behind the scenes.

"That place has sufficient resources of food and medicinal materials. Soon, it plans to develop the fishing industry and ship back Mantanani seafood." Fran issued a tempting invitation letter.

"You mean, I can use those small fish and shrimps as ingredients?!" Ula's eyes lit up.

She spends so much time in the sea, every time she steals small fish and shrimp, she will be sued.

In order not to get into trouble, she can only use all kinds of seaweed and seaweed as ingredients.

"..." Fran, "Well, the most important point is that the forces of light have not yet affected that country."

"A country that the God of Light can't touch?" Ula was even more moved. If she had had the choice, she certainly didn't want to come to such a dark seabed. "Then what do I need to do?"

"What you want to give back is to participate in the production of magic potions. What do you think?" Fran did not specify the time required to work.

As for the fish, of course we have to catch them first.

"Then can I open my own restaurant? I have always wanted to share my food with everyone." Ula grabbed Fran's hand, and the black tail under her body stirred the sea like a puppy.

Fran nodded without thinking: "I can use my rights to rent a shop with a good location for you. For ingredients, you can use the rewards you receive after making magic potions to buy them. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me , as long as you don't violate the country's laws and regulations, I will help you as much as possible."

"By the way, the country's economy has been steadily rising recently, and many new restaurants have opened for business. I can also invite you to taste it and see if the food meets your food standards." Fran made the last addition.

Ula almost immediately stacked several of her pots of different sizes and specifications together, made a string of seaweed, and carried them behind her back, with a spatula in her left hand and a spoon in her right.

She even stuffed the magic candle on the table into Fran's hand, which was used to light the fire most of the time.

It's useless to go to land.

"What nonsense is there? Let's go."

Fran: "..."

She silently pointed to Ula's big tail, and the mermaid realized that she had to make the potion first.

"It's okay, you came here by boat, right? I can get on the boat first, and then slowly make the potion. I'm not in a hurry." Ula looked for Fran's sake.

No, Fran felt that she was in a hurry, and she wished she could drag the fish's tail ashore right now.

Putting a mermaid on a merchant ship casually, Fran could not imagine.

"If you're not in a hurry, let's make the potion first." Fran sincerely suggested.

Ula silently put down the cauldron from behind, picked a crucible and put it in the center of the room.

To be honest, she was in a hurry.

At this moment, there is another person who is also eager to go to heaven.

That is the Duke of Stington who is far away in the island country of Mantanani.

He kept in mind the instructions of the gods, telling him to "go early and return early".

But why is it so slow to do business?

It's a contract, a bargain, and a sample to see the effect.

Fortunately, there is another person who feels the same way as him, and that is Aka, the maid of His Royal Highness Fran.

She was obviously eager to return to the embrace of the gods just like him. Every time she talked to her, she was like a frightened little animal, her face flushed after trembling slightly.

Well, she must understand his mood.

"Want to go back quickly?" Duke Stington asked.

Aka immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, and nodded lightly. She was really worried about His Royal Highness Fran.

Duke Stington nodded with satisfaction.

See, faithful believers are too anxious to speak.

When the Dark God returned, what he saw was the bubbling liquid in the cauldron and two mermaids sitting around the table.

"Because the medicinal materials on the seabed are somewhat different from those on the shore, I cannot guarantee the efficacy of the medicine. It may take..."

Before Fran finished speaking, she saw Ula impatiently scoop up a spoonful of medicine in the crucible, put it to her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"What weird thing did you make for her to drink?"

The green color in the crucible reminded him of the pot of dark food.

No, to say it is dark cuisine is to belittle the word darkness.

"...a potion that can turn a fish's tail back into a human leg." Fran explained, "But she only has various seaweeds here, so she made it into this color."

Fran suddenly felt that she had misunderstood Ula, maybe it wasn't because her "food" didn't look good, but the ingredients were too limited.

Fran saw the God of Darkness glanced over Ula and then refocused on her face, and let out a low laugh: "Have you ever thought about what to do if the potion works?"

"..." In the next second, Fran realized the seriousness of the matter.

This is the bottom of the sea, and animals with two legs cannot survive here.

Since she has adapted to the environment here, she has obviously forgotten this serious problem.

Ula was waiting happily for the effect of the potion, but was suddenly grabbed by Fran, and then dragged out of her shell house without making any preparations for her.

Not enough, Fulan dragged her, the tail of the fish quickly slapped water patterns, and brought her up to the sea level.

At the same moment, Ula also felt the changes in her body.Her fish tail began to gradually separate, transforming into delicate and smooth legs.

The original colorful colors of the seabed faded from her eyes, gradually fading into darkness, and the huge water pressure swarmed towards her.

Just at the moment when she was about to suffocate, the light returned to Wu Lazheng, and the huge full moon on the sea, like a dream within her reach, came into her eyes.

"She seems to have passed out..." Fran looked at Ula apologetically.

She made the potion, but she didn't think it through.

"Not dead." The Dark God certainly didn't care about a past fairy witch.

He reached out and handed something to Fran: "Take it."

Fran looked down and saw that it was the candle.

She remembered that she had said before that she wanted the cauldron.

So he brought the candle up for her?

Then why don't she tell this god that Ula had already said that she would give the candle to her?

"Master Dark God, there is actually something that I have always wanted to say."

The silvery white moonlight sprinkled on the sparkling sea, also reflecting Fran's clear and bright eyes.

Through the sparkling sea surface, you can still see the beautiful fish tail with scales on her lower body.

"What?" He asked in a low voice, but his chest rose and fell slightly for a moment.

As his soul is completed, it seems that every time she speaks, it will affect some special emotion.

"Do you find it strange that every fairy witch who has obtained magic items that have sealed you has rebelled?"