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

God makes a wish to Fran

The Queen of the Moon Kingdom has always been conflicted.

She doesn't want the other party to covet her wealth and beauty, but also hopes to find true love.

After being told by Fran, she seemed to have realized something.

"What if the other party has the same concerns as me?" Luna asked.

"If you are not accepted, you will find the next one. If you are accepted, you will earn blood." Fran replied.

Seeing Luna lost in thought, Fran knew that she had made sense of her success.

"Wealth is nothing, but light is eternal." The Son on the side commented emotionlessly.

His words seemed to make Luna think of something, and the queen nodded accordingly: "The Holy Son is right, just like the country of the Black Forest, although it is poor, the people are very happy."

This is also Luna's dream.

She also hopes that her people will achieve spiritual prosperity.

She also wants to find true love.

"Poverty?" Fran narrowed her eyes, the word made her feel humiliated.

It can be said that the Black Forest is weak, and it can be said that the Black Forest has few resources, but she does not recognize the word "poor".

"The princess needs to go out of the palace to study, and the princess' godmother needs to open a shop to make money. Although you are facing difficulties, you are working hard every day. Your attitude is what I need to learn." Luna showed appreciation and sympathy, "In my opinion , Light needs a country like yours. I believe that your efforts and the protection of the God of Light will definitely help you out of your predicament."

The Kingdom of the Moon has been a country that believes in the God of Light since a long time ago.

In Luna's opinion, only those who are truly recognized by her can get her message.

She admires the perseverance of the Black Forest, and she wants to help the country.

Fran: "..." Didn't you mean not to preach?

"The light can also purify the darkness that lurks within your nation."

The Holy Son kept his eyes lowered. He was dressed in a white robe, and there was a golden light in his eyes.

In Fran's ear, the God of Darkness sneered: "I can let the light in front of me taste for myself what 'purification' is."

"You don't have to use it for now." Fran's words were actually addressed to the God of Darkness.

She noticed the golden light in the Son's eyes, and she moved her gaze away from the Son without a trace: "There is no hidden darkness in our country."

The "darkness" of the Black Forest is all on the surface, open and direct.

If you want to say something about the hidden darkness...

The shadow of Fran's toes gliding across the ground—the real "darkness" is right in front of your eyes.

"I just asked Her Royal Highness, if your country needs help, I can help."

What the Moon Kingdom lacks most is wealth.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Fran saw Aka appearing at the door.

Some recent business news is delivered by her.

She waved her hand and let Aka in.

"My maid usually reports to me on the current situation of the country at this time, you don't mind?" Fran asked.

The ignorant and confused Aka:?

"Of course I don't mind." Luna shook her head, "I would also like to know about your plight."

The Holy Son's eyes slid over the butterfly wing necklace on A-Ka's neck.

As he had expected, darkness had eroded the palace.

"Then let's talk about the recent construction situation first." Fran said with a smile.

Aka obeyed all of Fran's orders unconditionally: "The reinforcement of the city wall has been completed, more than half of the road renovation has been completed, and the residents' houses in disrepair were counted half a month ago, and the repair will officially start at the beginning of next month."

construction?Luna thought of the wide and level streets when she entered the city gate, and the neat shops on both sides.

Compared with the Black Forest Kingdom, her Moon Kingdom looks a bit dilapidated.

She never thought of repairing the streets or helping the people repair their homes. The Temple of Light did not guide her, and she couldn't figure out its role.

Could it be that, in fact, the royal family has been saving money and using the only wealth they have for such things?

That's admirable.

"What about the income?" Fran asked.

income?Luna didn't understand even more, why spend money to do such a thankless thing, but still gain money?

A-Ka took out a booklet from his pocket, and reported the number.

Luna:?

"Why do you get so much money for repairs?" she asked.

Fran smiled and avoided her question: "Is there a lot? I don't think it's a big deal."

"What's going on at the Academy of Magic?" Fran continued to ask.

"The college has sufficient funds recently, and the new school year will come soon, and new funds will come in." Aka reported a figure again.

"Wait, why is it still profitable to open an academy?"

In Luna's impression, magic academies in other countries, like the Bright Magic School in their country, are subsidized by the state and the people's tax revenue in order to train qualified magicians. Where will there be any benefits? One said.

Fran asked with a slightly strange face: "Does your academy still need royal subsidies?"

This made Luna even more confused. Where did all the money in this country go?

"Next is people's income in the near future. Agriculture and business have both risen in the past two months. Fishing has just started, but people who are engaged in it have also benefited from it."

Listening to the numbers reported by the maid, Luna's eyes widened.

When she first heard about the country, she was told of their poverty.

Businessmen disdain to come here to do business, and this country has no products of its own.

Farming and hunting are estimated to be earned by all the people in this country.

It wasn't until the recent appearance of magic potions that this country was barely made a little bit better.

But in her opinion, the production of magic potions is harsh, and she managed to get such a small bottle. How much wealth can this benefit?

Unlike her country, there are mines everywhere.

As long as the people dig out valuable mines, they can polish and sell them and earn a lot of income.

There's only one thing she's worried about...

"It sounds like the income of the people in your country is very good, so the reason why the royal family is poor is because the tax setting is very low?" This is the only reason Luna can think of.

It's not that the Black Forest country is poor, but that the royal family is too good to reduce the people's taxes, and it hurts itself.

"That's right, it was the people's income just now." Fran seemed to remember something, "How is my magic potion selling recently?"

"According to the Duke of Stington, after clearing the surrounding robbers and pirates, your magic potion has been sold smoothly and sold to many countries..." A-Ka said this, took a deep breath, and then reported An astronomical figure, "that's all you get right now."

Luna: "..."

No wonder, no wonder the godmother in front of her said that the previous benefits were nothing.

The money she makes by herself is comparable to the wealth of a country.

"Then what's the matter with opening a store?" Luna couldn't help asking.

Flan blinked her eyes: "Because it's fun, I'm in a loss-making business, and the money for the tea is paid for by myself."

It turned out that Luna had been wrong all along. Neither the people nor the royal family in the Black Forest Kingdom were poor.

The highest level of wealth is to post money for fun and do business at a loss.

Seeing Luna's expression, Fran knew she had finally figured it out.

Her current value has nothing to do with the word "poverty".

"How about that." Fran said again, "I don't mind accepting another goddaughter, you follow me, and I guarantee that your country can also develop new wealth codes."

"Really...really?" Luna had already forgotten the purpose of this trip.In addition to seeking medicine, there is also the spread of light teachings.

The latter is that the Holy Son said that he received the oracle of the God of Light, so he also came to this country together.

But no one would have trouble with money. Everything just now refreshed her perception of being a queen.

"Cough..." There was a light cough from the side.

Only then did Luna think of the Holy Son next to her, and quickly restrained her overly excited emotions: "Our country already has a temple, so members of our royal family are not allowed to accept knowledge from outside the temple. Of course... I'm not denying you practice, but the knowledge and content that have not been filtered by the Temple of Light, there is the potential to be mixed with dark forces."

"Then maybe there is another way." Fran didn't mind Luna's words at all, "It's impossible for your temple to restrict your royal family from doing commodity transactions with other countries?"

"This one really doesn't."

"Then it's easy to handle." Fran completely ignored the existence of the holy son of the temple, "I'll tell you how I make money, and you provide me with your country's mine resources."

Just before entering this hall, Fran had a clear idea of ​​the country.

She will talk here painstakingly, in addition to finding out the purpose of the God of Light, there are also resources that this country can use for exchange.

The only thing that the Black Forest State lacks now is mine resources.

In addition to weapons, she needs fuel and metal for many things.

The Holy Son frowned, obviously he didn't agree with this approach.

Just about to speak, Fran interrupted directly: "The way to make money is my goods, and the mine is your goods. This is not imparting knowledge, but a transaction. As long as you don't say it, I won't say it, and the people of the Temple of Light will not Know."

Luna, Queen of the Kingdom of the Moon, suddenly felt that Fran's words made sense.

Son:"……"

"Why don't you stay for a few days and think about it carefully." This conversation has long been Fran's home field, "Of course, I can also use other things to trade with your country's minerals, as you have heard. In other respects, we There are also plenty of goods, but goods, how can there be a way to make money that is more valuable."

Luna really needs to think about it, she is a little bit moved.

After making arrangements for the Queen and the Son, Fran dismissed all the attendants.

"Is that holy son an incarnation?"

The shadow under Fran's feet spread around, and the dark magic enveloped the entire room, cutting off the light's perception of the room.

The God of Darkness showed his figure in the center of the room, and said disdainfully: "When the God of Light delivered the so-called oracle, he transmitted a part of his divine sense to this human being. He is now a puppet of Light."

"Then the Holy Son who spoke just now is actually the God of Light?" Fran asked.

"Not all, he can intervene in human behavior and consciousness, but he can also choose not to mind and just observe." The Dark God explained, "After all, that human being is his pawn and will not do anything against the light."

After speaking, the Dark God fell silent.

He could sense that the Divine Sense of the God of Light had appeared on that human puppet just now.

The God of Light has never been interested in anything, only his own existence can make him feel threatened.

But just now, the divine sense on that puppet checked Fran several times.

He didn't show any signs of exposure, and Fran didn't smell of dark magic.

Very strange.

"What's wrong?" Noticing the silence of the Dark God, Fran knew he must have discovered something, but she didn't tell her.

The Dark God raised his eyes and met her soft and beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry, he won't have a chance to hurt you."

Hearing his words, Fran showed a smile: "It doesn't matter who is injured."

Dark God:?

"Magic can defeat magic, but knowledge can eliminate cults. The God of Light will leave it to you, and the Queen will leave it to me." Fran said with a smile, "I don't know about the Queen, it will take a few days for my heart to be moved."

The Queen of the Moon Country is not a bad person, she just followed the guidance of the God of Light since she was a child, and did not understand the outside world.

If you want to destroy a religion, you have to start with the royal family that is comparable to the religion.

Seeing Fran's expression of winning, the Dark God suddenly realized that he was worrying for nothing.

She never let herself get hurt.

Even if you are said to be "poor", you have to be serious.

He slowly raised the corner of his mouth: "Before, what did you want to say to me?"

He pointed to the unfinished words in the milk tea shop.

Fran's expression softened slowly: "You know, I'm from another world, what if I go back someday?"

In fact, this is just a hypothesis. Ever since she learned that she might not be able to go back, she has been mentally prepared to stay here.

There is even a strange intuition: she seems to belong here.

She thought that the Dark God would feel cold or dissatisfied because of her words.

His expression didn't change much, he just asked, "Do you want to go back?"

"No, I'm just saying if." Fran explained, "I will appear here suddenly, or I may leave suddenly. Even in that case, you..."

In the eyes of the gods, there is her reflection and boundless tenderness.

She seems to understand something, it doesn't matter where she came from, and it doesn't matter where she is going.

He only treats her with deep and eager emotions.

Fran felt the heartbeat that was about to burst out of her heart, and it beat more and more enthusiastically every time.

Will he hear it?

"I will find you." The Dark God said, "No matter where you go, I will find you."

"Then what about your followers?" Fran asked, "They need you."

"After I fell, I can still hear their voices. Without me, they can find the answer. So even if I'm gone, they can guide themselves." The Dark God remembered those dark years.

Stripped of his soul, his consciousness was trapped in nothingness, tormented.

Ears are the prayers of believers, whose numbers are dwindling but never disappearing.

"..." Fran blinked her eyes twice, "No wonder you said that you like quiet places."

Dark God:?

"It turns out that even if you fall, you will still hear the voices of believers... that is really tormenting." For this, Fran once again showed sympathy, she couldn't imagine that death could not bring purity, "Being a god is terrible. "

Her mind at this moment is full of a believer praying "May the God of Darkness bless me" last second.

In the next second, a believer cried and said "I want to learn magic".

too frightening.

Dark God: "..."

She must have misunderstood something.

But he wasn't going to explain either.

"Besides, I don't love them either," he added slowly.

What God loves the world is the fantasies of believers.

Fran was amused by this sentence: "The Duke of Stington will definitely be very sad when he hears this."

Dark God: "He heard it."

Fran was speechless: "..." Poor Duke.

"Is there anything else?"

He is willing to give her unlimited pampering.

There are no boundaries between them.

"I heard a story from the magic mirror that brought me back. I think this story is the key to my appearance in this world."

"Well, you can tell me slowly later."

"and also……"

A strong hand gently pulled her over, and he was very close to her. Once again, she smelled the faint fragrance of sage.

This is a herb that attracts butterflies very easily, and it smells very good.

"What else?"

As if nothing had happened just now, he gently sprayed on her cheek with a cool breath.

This pose was too intimate, Fran, who never flinched, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a crimson smudge appeared on her face.

As long as he lowered a little bit, he could kiss her forehead lightly.

"I want to know your name." Fran said softly.

The dark god's fingertips could feel her pulse, which was constantly beating.

He raised her chin unhurriedly, tracing her plump lips and the slender curve of her neck with his eyes.

"Even the spirit of a faerie witch cannot bear the name of a god," he answered her. "Someday, you will know, but not now."

Fran nodded half-understood, she stretched out her hand, and took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Then can you tell me more about yourself?"

"Of course." A slight smile flashed in the dark god's eyes, "but before that, I have a wish."

The god made a wish to Fran.

Fran's eyes shone with a faint light, and she asked with a smile, "What wish?"

"I want to kiss you."