Frilian at Elden Ring

“That’s right, I’m going to use it to kill Twofinger, but it won’t be that easy. There’s also the troublesome Shadow Beast.”

"What are the specifics? Tell me more."

From beginning to end, Frilian was very curious about the mysterious Two-Finger Force. They claimed to be the supreme will, yet they had lost contact with their master? It's intriguing.

Not to mention their control over the so-called interpretation of divine beings and fragmented kings, with the rule of law and reason being supreme.

This is worth noting.

It is said that even the goddess Marika was punished for smashing the Elden Ring, so what kind of powerful backer does Twofinger have? It's still a mystery to her, and she'll have to figure it out sooner or later.

“Frilian, asking about this kind of thing is like making an enemy of Two Fingers.”

If possible, Lani doesn't want to drag others into this; she'd rather handle it herself.

“You know I don’t care about this kind of thing. It’s reasonable for someone from the border region to know about the hidden forces behind the scenes, who claim to be acting under the banner of supreme will but know nothing about what they’ve done. I will investigate sooner or later.

"Fine, they can't scare you, you outsider faded one."

"So go ahead and talk. Don't worry about committing serious crimes or betraying me. I'll commit the crime with you and I won't betray you, as long as you don't betray me."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Lani felt a warmth in her heart. It was indeed Frilian's consistent style: giving trust openly and honestly, without fear of taking responsibility.

Haven't you ever been betrayed or schemed against? Of course you have, but in her mind, it's just a matter of turning around and getting revenge; she doesn't take it to heart at all.

If that's the case, why not openly trust others first?

Therefore, Frilian lacks the vigilance, unease, and anxiety prevalent on the borderlands. Coupled with her unfathomable strength, she inspires a sense of security, which explains why people are willing to confide in her and even pledge allegiance to her.

"My plan is to obtain the Hunter's Finger Knife and kill the two fingers that are chasing me..."

Lani explained the general plan.

Surprisingly, the other party didn't care about the sanctity of the Supreme Will Messenger at all, had no concept of it, and only thought that the pursuit and counterattack were nothing special.

Since Two Fingers is chasing you, isn't it perfectly justified for you to kill Him?

In contrast, Frilian seems more concerned with finger magic; typical of you.

"I see."

After listening, the silver-haired girl solemnly said, "I will kill Rataen to open the path to the Eternal City."

"Thank you."

If it were someone else taking on such a large responsibility, she might feel it was far-fetched, but her style is well-known: she's happy as long as she explores the borderlands and can't tolerate a subterranean world remaining untouched.

"Then I'll rest now. The doll needs to accumulate some magic power for emergencies."

Lani believes the Blood Dynasty will return.

She had to be on guard in secret. I believe Frilian had also thought of this, but she was indifferent to the conspiracy because she was thinking, "At worst, I can take on two of them."

Then I'll have to keep an eye on it myself.

After bowing, Blazer left the ruins of Sage's Town with the blue doll, brushing past Millison as they passed each other.

strangeness.

As a demigod, Lani once again felt a subtle bloodline resonance, this time with the one-armed female swordsman? A similar feeling had occurred with Melina... Could it be simply an illusion? Or are the people around Frilian just strange?

Unfortunately, she didn't have time to think it through, so she had to go into a deep sleep to accumulate magic power.

"It's so lively today," Frilian thought to herself as she witnessed the guests. "This little patch of ruins has almost become a living room." However, she was in a good mood because she had just collected magic and a wand.

"I went to the sage's hut you mentioned."

"Is Gewei not here?"

She had already guessed it when she said it, because Millison's face showed regret, clearly indicating that she had come to no avail.

"There's a sense of nostalgia about that place... In short, I feel my destiny more clearly now, which is to embark on a journey to the borderlands, to become stronger, and to find the meaning of my existence."

"No, you can't do it this way."

She hadn't expected the silver-haired girl to shake her head. She had thought the girl would firmly support her, even though the two of them had very similar temperaments.

“I’ve seen too many people embark on journeys for the sake of becoming stronger, for meaning, for destiny, and they almost all end up badly. What I mean is, Millison, you need to find a more practical goal, like something about a specific person. Otherwise, you’ll inevitably become lost and waver.”

"At that time, the Crimson Corruption may take advantage of the situation. Although I will find a way to cure you, you must first strengthen your will."

The red-haired girl opened her eyes wide as if waking from a dream, and then began to ponder.

"Thank you, but why did you promise to cure me?"

"Firstly, it's for research purposes; secondly, I promised O'Neill I would take care of you, not just by handing over the golden needles. Since I've decided to save you, I'll see it through to the end."

That's your style.

Seeing the familiar scene, Melina couldn't help but admire Frilian's boundless energy and her ability to find and solve other people's problems. She seemed to have endless enthusiasm for tackling tasks, finding joy in it all. Even if the person didn't say anything, she would proactively offer to help.

It's like even though you've clearly said you don't need a body, the other person still keeps thinking about it and studies it whenever they have the chance.

"Helpful" doesn't quite capture Frillie's style; she loves the entire Borderlands, loves everyone and everything she encounters.

It's easy for others to be moved by genuine sincerity.

Millicon nodded and murmured, "You're right, overly broad targets won't work."

"Decided?"

"Actually, I feel that the power of this body has been increasing. The vaguely existing will of the Goddess of Corruption has been driven away, and I am now in complete control of myself."

She clenched her fists. "I've thought of a new goal: to surpass your swordsmanship."

"I can hardly be called a swordsman."

"Don't joke around. You must have killed countless powerful enemies. You have a sword and there are traces of dual-sword style. In my opinion, you are the top sword master in the border region."

Before she finished speaking, Millison drew her sword, its edge pointed at the silver-haired girl.

The undisguised challenge elicited a faint smile from Frillie, who took it as setting a goal for her new friend, and there was another reason as well:

"I'd like to see the sword technique that's said to be able to seal away corruption."

Bang!

She summoned the heavy Greatsword of the Sword Corpse, which she used as a shield against the ground, while in her other hand she held the famous sword, Moon Shadow.

Dual swords are not uncommon, but the seemingly incongruous combination of one large and one small sword is a first. However, no one who has witnessed the battle of the Goddess of Corruption would underestimate this aesthetically pleasing stance; on the contrary, it represents the user's ultimate power and skill.

A balance of strength and gentleness can be achieved through one's own efforts.

Moreover, there is no trace of a systematic school of thought or any discernible pattern in Frilian's body; all that remains is the deadly swordsmanship honed through extreme practical experience.

Suddenly she moved, dashing forward and unleashing the Moon Concealed Sword Qi. Seeing this, Millison dodged half a step.

The next moment, the silver-haired girl leaped and swung an arcing blow down.

Lion chop!

The weapon she used was still the Greatsword, which carried wind pressure strong enough to tear apart the army formation. However, the red-haired girl remained unmoved and used her main sword, the horizontal blade, to strike the Greatsword's point of imbalance with the force of her entire body through her single arm.

With a crisp crack and sparks flying, the attack was precisely deflected and caught.

But the force was so great that it caused her to bend over.

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Chapter 162 The Sun Knight Sword is given to Millison.

That's an exaggerated amount of force!

The moment Millison caught the Greatsword, she quickly rolled to dodge the subsequent Moon Concealment Blade sweep, its sharp edge severing several strands of her bangs.

Although she was surprised, she was overjoyed. The bounce had worked; it was feasible.

Admittedly, similar parrying and counter-attacking techniques exist in the border areas, but none are as clean and efficient as those executed by Frilian. This technique is the only ability of this swordsman that has a trace of a particular school of martial arts.

Millison pressed her advantage, unleashing a flurry of swordplay.

After the previous attack, the Greatsword fell into the air and became embedded in the ground due to its own weight, the timing was perfect.

As expected, Frilian countered with Moon Concealment.

However, the Flowing Water Sword Technique is most resistant to this kind of environment due to its gentleness and flexibility. The red-haired girl easily dodged while flicking out points of sword light, covering blind spots from different angles.

boom!

Suddenly, the opponent stepped on the forked part of the sword, causing the greatsword to spring up and sweep across, forcefully blocking the attack. The next move was an upward slash; indeed, the recoil was so great that it spun upwards, its edge nearly grazing Millison's cheek.

The rhythm of the Flowing Water Sword Technique's attacks was disrupted, and the initiative shifted to Frilian.

Once she starts launching an attack, it's a relentless storm with no respite, and the frequency is frighteningly high.

Using two weapons of different specifications simultaneously was incredibly swift, making her movements unpredictable, as there was absolutely no precedent for it.

At times, it charges forward with the hound's gait, carrying a greatsword on its back.

Sometimes the moon is hidden, and the sword light covers it.

Frillie's effortless movements made it seem less like a battle and more like a solo performance, while Millison could only exert all her strength to avoid a quick defeat.

Wow!

Their sword energy swept across the path, easily destroying piles of rubble and leaving only ruins. The originally dilapidated Sage's Town was transformed into a battle arena by the two sword dancers, with flashing blades and billowing dust obscuring the sky. However, as they got into the swing of things, their movements became faster and more exhilarating.

The sparring match was clearly visible from the nearby camp. I didn't expect you two to start sparring after only two days of rest. You two really have the same way of thinking.

"Oh no, His Majesty has found a great companion who is overly energetic and can go crazy with her."

"This is going to be very lively. It seems that the training grounds in the suburbs will be expanded, as will the defensive barrier."

"We should be thankful that Miss Millicent is not a magician."

"I've never heard of this person before, yet their swordsmanship is so strong!"

Will you join?

"She doesn't randomly pull people in; if someone is considered a friend, she probably prefers that the other person be free."

"Speaking of which, His Majesty's swordsmanship is quite impressive. Hey, didn't your Red Lion Army see the Valkyrie? How does she compare?"

"Millison and Malenia's swordsmanship seems to be..."