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

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Fran is already a mature witch. She has tried to concoct thousands of magic potions, but this is the first time she has heard that someone is eager to become ugly.

She knew that the door of her shop was not a good place to chat, so she asked the Queen of the Moon Kingdom to take her people to the palace.

"The princess should have gone back from get out of class at this point, and she will receive you." Fran told the Moon Queen.

Princess?Go back after class?

In her memory, she had her own royal tutor to teach alone, and there was never a need to "go back".

"Then you..." The queen wanted to ask Fran why she didn't go back.

"I need to check my expenses and income before I leave work." Fran opened the small box in front of her, which was full of coins.

There is no magic godmother in the Moon Kingdom, but the Holy Son or the Holy Maiden will use the wisdom she imparted from the God of Light to teach the members of the royal family.

The status of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter in the church is almost equivalent to that of the queen or king of the royal family.

Their daily living and transportation are all supported by the rich reserves of the church.

The contemporary holy son is even more revered and hailed as the incarnation of the gods. He will never be tired at all.

Look back at the Black Forest.

The princess needs to go to school, and the princess godmother needs to earn her own money.

The box in front of Fran seemed to contain a lot, but it was not even worth a single gold coin.

The Moon Queen gave Fran a sympathetic look.

Fran:?

When the Queen of the Moon left with her son, Fulan, who was counting, had her eyes slowly turn cold, and she closed the small box in her hand with a snap.

She doesn't care about how much money she makes today, what she cares about is the Holy Son.

The strong bright magical aura on his body almost smoked her!

Before going back, she had to contact the Dark God.

The moment she stepped out of the shop, Fran's footsteps stopped.

Lively market, noisy crowd.

Nothing seems wrong, but nothing is right anywhere.

There was an uncomfortable feeling hanging over her.

As if under some kind of gaze.

Fran turned around and entered the store, closing the door.

Magic gushed out from her body and spread to every corner around her.

found it.

She raised her hand, and the magic hit a piece of air around her.

Fran is not using dark magic, but the magic that has been used to reverse candles and music boxes.

For the time being, she doesn't know the purpose of the person who planted magic here, non-dark magic would be safer.

In the air, something seemed to shatter, and from the crack, a white feather fell down.

Before Fran could catch it, one passed by her side, faster than her.

The moment the feather landed in the palm of the hand, it was burned by the black flame until it disappeared completely.

"Who came here just now?" The dark god's cool voice came from beside his ear.

When he was in the believer's manor, he smelled the abominable smell from the light.

"A queen from a foreign country, wearing a necklace of Illuminati, and a young man exuding the aura of light magic." Fran finished describing, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The Dark God didn't speak, he slowly checked every part of her body with his eyes.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Fran hadn't suffered any harm that she replied: "The feather on this feather is not a simple light magic, but the magic power that only the God of Light can have."

"God of Light?" This word was both unfamiliar and familiar to Fran, after all, she had never seen that god in reality, "I remember you said that unless you found your resurrection, the God of Light would not Will leave the God Realm easily."

She recalled the two people just now, was it the silent young man, or the Queen of the Moon Kingdom?

"It's his avatar," he explained. "His avatar is his eyes and part of his power."

This is not the first time that the God of Darkness has noticed the incarnation of the God of Light.

Every follower of the God of Light can be controlled by him and become his incarnation.

One night in the black forest, the God of Darkness also sensed the power of the God of Light.

Not only the feather that burned at night, but the magic of light seemed to be testing this country at that moment.

"The God of Light found you?" Fran frowned.

She is a little worried, if the two gods develop now, will the dark god have enough ability to fight.

"If he found me, he wouldn't be so unscrupulous because of his character, instead of choosing to hide the light magic." Dark God analyzed, "He may have other purposes."

After saying this, he paused for a while, looked at Fran who was thinking with lowered eyes and pursed lips, and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

Fran hesitated for a moment, then returned to looking at him calmly, but did not refute.

She wanted to make an excuse that her soul, which she had worked so hard to find for so long, would be defeated again, which would make her feel unhappy.

But thinking about it, this clumsy rebuttal made it even more obvious that she was covering up the fact that she was worried about him.

The Dark God looked at Fran without blinking, and felt that her guilty conscience when she was trying to calm down was actually cute.

Unable to hold back, he chuckled lightly.

"My scattered souls are almost complete. Even if that incarnation is outside now, he can't detect my existence." The Dark God didn't know if he had comforted Fran.

Fran let out an "oh", and just as she was about to ask the God of Light about the purpose of sending the avatar, the God of Darkness spoke again.

"I've been thinking about your problem for the past few days." He silently looked away from her face as he said this.

"My question?" Fran blinked in confusion.

"Although I have lived for a long time, my memory is very good." She heard the voice of the Dark God say in a low voice, "I have never entered the shadow of anyone other than you."

"..."

Fran was silent.

The question is the question, but does she mean it?

What she wants to hear is not something that has not entered the shadow of other people...

"It seems that this is not what you want to hear." The Dark God said again, "If you are sure you want to hear that answer, I can tell you now."

At this moment, there seemed to be a thick layer of fog between the milk tea shop and the street outside.

It is endowed with special magic.

No passer-by would think to study the scene inside.

Fran's heartbeat began to speed up, and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

On the one hand, she was waiting for this answer, and on the other hand, she was afraid of it.

After taking a deep breath into her lungs, Fran said, "I want to hear it."

The Dark God has been tearing apart these days. After thinking for a long time, he finally figured out what kind of answer Fran wanted.

He looked at her with red eyes, and whispered in her ear like a god: "You are special to me."

Not a believer, not a transaction partner, not a fairy witch, to him, she is a special existence.

"How special is it?" Fran murmured softly. It was only when she opened her mouth that she realized how soft her voice was.

"If you want to use human words," the dark god smiled, "I think, I like you."

In an instant, Fran felt that she had sunk into the deep sea. The invisible water pressure squeezed her chest. Every part of her body was changing quietly, and all the sounds outside the shop were silenced.

Only the heart in the chest was beating vigorously and pounding.

She was eloquent, but her lips were blocked by complicated thoughts at this moment.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she worked hard to find her voice: "You are a god."

"God?" He repeated the word mockingly, "You care about this status?"

He had understood her a long time ago, and she never feared him or respected him because of his identity.

Fran shook her head, she looked up at his beautiful red eyes, and he looked back at her intently.

From the coldness at the beginning, to the deep and intimate gaze now.

Of course she could see the change.

God will not deliberately cover up anything, and he has no need to cover up.

What Fran cared about was not his identity, but hers.

"if……"

There were two "dong dong", and someone knocked on the store door from outside.

"His Highness Fran, are you there? His Highness Bai Xue sent me to ask when you will go back. She is a bit difficult to deal with foreign guests."

The person who knocked on the door couldn't see the scene inside clearly, so he chose to knock again.

"Dong Dong".

Two more beeps.

Fran: "..."

The Dark God was clearly dissatisfied with the interruption.

"Although I disdain to distract ants, I don't mind crushing a few of them to death." He said coldly.

Fran raised her lips: "You won't."

He is not the kind of god who kills casually.

The Dark God raised his eyebrows. He noticed that she immediately changed her words to him and stopped using any honorifics.

He didn't dislike it at all.

"Shall I go back first?" Fran asked him, "I'm still a little concerned about those two people, I'm afraid they will be bad for my cub."

"Cub?" The Dark God heard this word for the first time.

"Well, Snow White, it's my cub." Fran replied without hesitation.

In the mind of the Dark God, for some reason, a cat licking its paws appeared, and beside it was a little chick who didn't know much about the world, happily rubbing around beside the cat.

"..."

***

The God of Darkness naturally chose to sneak into Fran's shadow, and he really wanted to know what purpose the God of Light had.

The entrance of the palace reception hall.

Bai Xue was relieved to see Fran come back.

It was a little difficult for her to deal with these two people.

The Queen of the Moon Kingdom said that she was here to thank Fran's godmother, and she would reveal strange words from time to time.

For example, "Is your country in trouble", "Do you need help?"

Even if Bai Xue made it clear that they didn't have any difficulties.

The empress still looked sympathetic.

"Is it because the God of Light didn't benefit you?"

The young man next to her was even more eccentric.

Introduced as the Holy Son of the Nation.

Her gaze was always on the void, with a look of pity that she seemed to have done something wrong.

Of course, it is possible to just be in a daze.

Bai Xue looked aggrieved, and after describing in a low voice, Fran was almost amused.

"Let me come."

After entering the living room, Fran's eyes lingered on both of them for a while.

No matter who left the magic of light in her shop, she broke it.

There's no way this person isn't paying attention.

Sure enough, the Holy Son, who was originally blindfolded, looked at her.

But at this time, Fran also immediately looked away without leaving any openings.

"Empress of the Moon Kingdom, now you can tell me what is going on."

After receiving Fran's invitation, the queen nodded and told her story.

The queen's name is Luna, which literally means the moon.

The country of the moon where she was born is a wealthy country with rich mine resources.

In their country, almost every household can afford decorations made of precious stones.

The only regret is that Luna looks very unattractive, and can even be described as ugly.

There was a large bruised birthmark on her face, and half of her arm was no longer smooth due to a childhood illness.

When Luna was a princess, she was very inferior because of this, wearing a veil and long-sleeved dress every day.

Wear a hat when you go out, and wear the thickest foundation.

The Holy Son of Guangming said that she who leads the people to believe in the light has a beautiful heart.

Even so, Luna yearns for a beautiful face.

Until the age of 25, when Luna became the queen, she did not enter the palace of marriage.

More than three months ago, she heard about the magical potion from the Black Forest, which can remove people's blemishes and spots.

As the empress, she immediately sent people to inquire about the purchase.

The magic potion of the Black Forest is in short supply in every country, and the country of the moon is too far away from the Black Forest, so it is almost difficult to buy this potion.

After finally getting a bottle, Luna only applied it for three days, and more than half of the marks on her face disappeared.

After seven days of persistent use, not only the birthmarks on the face, but also the lesions on the arms disappeared.

In order to thank Fran, Luna wanted to go to the Black Forest at that time.

"Since the traces on the face have been eliminated, why do we need the potion to make us ugly?" Fran has been observing Queen Luna's expression, and she doesn't seem to have made up a story for her.

"It's like this..." Empress Luna struggled for a long time before she opened her mouth, "Although I haven't married yet, when I was still a princess, I also received a marriage proposal from the neighboring prince..."

"I'm so ugly, I believe that the other party must have taken a fancy to our country's wealth, so he proposed to marry me."

Fran nodded and said she understood: "But you have become very beautiful now."

"Yes..." Empress Luna's expression became more depressed, "Since I look good, more people have proposed to me. I began to wonder if they have taken a fancy to my beauty."

Fran: "..."

"So I came here to ask for your help, and I hope you will give me the potion to become ugly. At that time, I will find all these suitors and show my ugliness in front of them. Only those who are not afraid of my ugliness Those who hate me are those who are sincere to me." Luna explained.

Fran heard a sneer from the Dark God.

"Not necessarily." Fran said, "Even if they didn't dislike your appearance, they might have taken a fancy to your wealth."

"Right! You think so too!" Luna nodded as if she had found a confidant, "Looks like it's not enough to be ugly, but also to make my country look down and poor... But I don't want others The country thinks our country is poor, which will tarnish the trust of the God of Light, and so will my ugliness."

Fran: "."

What about performing an endless loop here?

After Luna finished speaking, the Holy Son beside her suddenly said: "People like you will not defile the light. Those who really turn their backs on the light are those who only have greed. They learn dark magic and use everything that can Turn what you use into something for sale, and use magic to deceive the world."

This tune is right.

"According to this, even if I make a potion that can make you return to your original appearance, it still can't help you choose someone who is sincere to you." Fran ignored his words regardless of whether the holy son was implying someone or not. nonsense.

"But I also want to try, at least those people are not here for my wealth." Luna looked worried.

Fran took a sip of the tea in her hand unhurriedly, and the teacup she put down hit the table, making a crisp sound.

"I think you should have heard a saying that human nature cannot stand the test. The more you think about it, the harder it is to find true love." Fran said, "If someone likes your appearance, it is also a kind of love for you." If someone likes your wealth, it may also be an affirmation of your ability to govern the country."

"But what I want is not like this." Luna shook her head, "I have listened to the teachings of the God of Light since I was a child, and it is true that I can still like me despite all worldly things."

Listen, listen.

Is this realistic?

"That's not as good as this." Fran slightly raised the corners of her lips, "You go to find a king who is richer than you and is loved by thousands of women. If he accepts you, it must not be because of your wealth and beauty."

Queen Luna: ?

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