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

country blessed by gods

Bai Xue hovered at the door of Fran's room.

I feel like the past few years have been a little magical.

From the death of the father to witnessing the poverty of the country.

Then I saw Fran's godmother leading her to lead the country to prosperity.

She thought that the Black Forest Congress would go on like this forever.

Until several countries pointed the finger at the Black Forest, criticizing them for stealing the god of light.

Now, the war is about to start.

In just a few years, she seems to have entered reality from a fairy tale.

The door of the room was opened from the inside, and Bai Xue met the eyes of the Dark God.

She quickly lowered her head.

Godmother Fran told her very early on that this is a god.

Is the Black Forest really a country favored by the gods?

The Dark God flinched when Fran's chick saw him, then looked past him expectantly.

He thought of Flan who couldn't hold back her smile and said to him just now: "If you don't leave, my cub will have to stand outside until dark."

"She let you in."

The Dark God stepped aside and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye.

Only then did Bai Xue walk into the room.

Godmother Fran's room smelled very nice, like some kind of herbal medicine she had used.

There was a golden book on the sofa, and a candle burning by day on the desk.

There is also a mirror wrapped in gauze on the top, and a face on the mirror is staring at a hand-held mirror next to it and giggling.

Handheld mirrors are beautiful and a style that any lady will love.

The mirror body is pink gold, with pearly diamonds and engravings that resemble roses.

Fran noticed Bai Xue's gaze, put down the brooch she was studying, and explained: "It made a mistake, and I punished it. It worked again, so I rewarded it."

Bai Xue seemed to understand, but she only felt that this mirror looked like a patient with a bruised nose and a swollen face, taking pleasure in looking at "beauties".

A good-looking lady's mirror, for this kind of mirror, it can be called a beauty... right?

In this room, Bai Xue was transported back to the fairy tale world in a second.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Fran signaled Bai Xue to sit opposite her.

Bai Xue's eyelashes were thick and curly, and she said gently and worriedly: "Godmother Fran, five countries have warned us that if they don't hand over the things of the God of Light within three days, they will start a war against us."

"Then let's fight." Fran's tone was light.

"But..." Bai Xue shook her head, "Our country has just recovered, how can our people face this kind of pain again in a short period of time?"

In the magic academy, she not only studied magic, but also astronomy and history.

In books, besides the smoke of gunpowder, war brings the suffering of ordinary people.

"It's not my country, it's your country." Fran said calmly.

Bai Xue raised her head in surprise.

"What would you do if I wasn't here?" Fran asked. "How would you face these countries?"

"I..." Bai Xue hesitated for a long time, then said softly, "I don't know how to stop it."

She now knows how to make a potion, how to subdue those nobles when they make trouble.

Also know how to deal with natural disasters.

But she doesn't know how she can avoid it when war is so close.

"What if it's unavoidable?" Fran asked her.

Fran understood Baixue's kindness, she would not even hurt those little animals, so how could she have the heart to send her own people to fight.

"Then win." Fran poured a cup of hot tea for Bai Xue, and continued.

"Win?" Bai Xue raised her head in confusion.

"The premise of kindness is to protect yourself and your own people first. When you have to, only by winning the war can the people suffer less." Fran told her, "This is what I, as your godmother, can finally tell It's your business."

Bai Xue lowered her head quietly and thought for a few seconds.

Godmother Fran was right.

Bai Xue took a sip of hot tea, feeling the scalding water slowly slide down her throat, warming her whole body.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Bai Xue made up her mind, "I've arranged for people to build a shelter and store up food and clothing."

"The army and the wizards are always ready, and they can gather at the order."

"There are also those nobles who are willing to send their own self-defense soldiers to do their best for the country."

Her classmates told her that they are not afraid of war and casualties as long as they can protect their country.

So is she.

She must also be as brave as Fran's godmother to face these enemies.

Fran was a little surprised to see Bai Xue's firm expression.

She looks weak, but she has actually prepared so many things.

Her cub never asked her if our country really stole something from the God of Light.

Baixue believes in her country unconditionally, and believes in her.

"Just wait." Fran said slowly.

"Wait?" Bai Xue was confused.

Fran stood up from her chair.

At the moment of getting her body, she didn't choose to change her appearance.

She didn't want to bump into the face of the black witch, but she was used to this face.

Everyone she knew knew this face.

Some things are much easier to handle.

"If you don't want the people to be harmed, then don't affect them. The way to win a war is not just to pick up weapons and use magic." The sunlight outside the window sprinkled on Fran's hair, turning her hair The color turned red, "Did you forget? We are a country favored by the gods."

A country favored by God?

Looking at the grain and the black flames burning in the barn, the Dark God thought of Fran.

Not long ago, she complained to him about the God of Light angrily:

"That guy really disgusts me. He always hides behind his back and instructs his followers to do this and that."

"He doesn't worry about the lives of his believers at all. They are all dispensable chess pieces, and they are thrown away when they are used up."

After gaining the power of the gem, Fran is one small step closer to becoming the Goddess of Time.

She refused to absorb the fragments of memory left by that gem.

She emphasizes that she wants to be who she is now, rather than being bound by her past identity.

Looking at her angry expression, he thought of the scene when he taught her for the first time.

At that time, she was also like this. She prepared a whole lot of stories, and then stood in his position and scolded the God of Light.

Still so cute.

"He hasn't always been like this." The Dark God said to Fran at that time.

"Fortunately, you are different, I did not misread you." Fran showed a gratified smile.

This wave of respect made the dark god's eyelids twitch.

"You regard the lives of believers as your own, and you put the protection of believers' safety first." Fran clasped her hands together, staring at him seriously, "Your believers have gods like you , It's their honor."

He watched her stand up devoutly, then approached step by step, and sat in his arms.

I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't find a mistake.

Kneeling on both sides of his thighs, wrapping his hands around his neck, he introduced in a serious manner: "Old Buck already knows that their honorary dean is the God of Darkness, and he has no objection to this, and insists on continuing the teaching of dark magic. So does it mean that the Academy of Magic respects you as their dean, and you are trusted by them? Since the students trust you, as the dean, should you protect the students?"

The God of Darkness hasn't been able to think carefully about Fran's upside-down words.

She put her head on his shoulder again: "Bai Xue is also a student of this academy, are you willing to protect Bai Xue too?"

The dark god knew that Fran took the little chick very seriously, and she would be sad when the little chicken was gone.

So he said "hmm".

"But what Snow White wants to protect the most is the Black Forest, her people." Fran sighed next to his ear, her breath tickling his earlobe.

"As a god, it is easy for you to protect a person, and it is easy to protect a college, so it must be easy to protect a country."

The God of Darkness seems to have touched Fran's topic: "..."

He was about to speak when he felt Fran's hands wrapping around him more tenderly, and her delicate chin rubbed against his neck.

"Would you like to protect this country with me?"

"I am willing."

By the time he realized it, he had already answered her.

Now he understood what she meant.

——"A country favored by the gods".

All other believers consecrate themselves to the gods.

When it came to him, he, a god, had to protect the believers——

Burn the grain and grass in the barn, give / medicine to the horses, and use music boxes to entrust dreams to the monarch of the country.

Not to mention three days, even if it is given another week, these countries will not have time to attack the forest country.

only.

The Dark God began to wonder, is he really a god?

The next day, Bai Xue understood why Godmother Fran made her wait.

Those countries that ordered them to hand over the artifacts of the God of Light, or they would fight over, all repented.

They asked the magician to send an express message one after another.

What kind of food spontaneously combusts, what kind of mating season of horses is advanced.

The most outrageous thing is that all the citizens had the same dream.

In the dream, an advertisement was played first, and then began to preach the disadvantages of war.

As soon as the king woke up, no matter what the temple persuaded, he refused to send troops, and said he wanted to buy magic potions from the Black Forest.

Can't stop it.

It turns out that the godmother is the kind of person in the book who can control the situation while sitting in the castle.

Bai Xue excitedly went to Fran's godmother and was told that she was in the state prison.

There is only one person Fran will go to see in the prison, the black witch who intends to replace Fran's godmother.

At this time, the black witch's face was full of vicissitudes, and the most proud face had disappeared.

After hearing the name of the dark god, the whole witch is still in a daze.

When Bai Xue found Fran, she had just taken a small tube of blood from the black witch's body.

The black witch was sober sometimes, and fell into confusion at other times: "You... you will be killed by the God of Light just like the God of Darkness."

"The God of Light?" Fran smiled. "You may have misunderstood something. The current situation is not that I am begging the God of Light, but that he must come to me."

Black Witch: ?

"If he is willing to give up his throne, kneel down and beg me, and apologize to the Dark God for the past, maybe I will be willing to forgive him for sending you here." Fran said unhurriedly, "But If you want me to save him, it depends on his performance."

Bai Xue was taken aback for a while.

With today's experience, she suddenly believed that Godmother Fran could do what she said.