Frilian at Elden Ring

This time, it was Sir Hundred's turn to ask in confusion, "What's your basis?"

“I have seen the great God-King meet his rebellious eldest son and then conceal his deeds.”

"While I am interested in your story, that is not grounds for apprehension."

"What about the Blood King? Lani told me that he has a blood connection with Marika, and upon closer inspection, she does too. Isn't that strange? So this woman has had many children, but the Blood King and the Blessed King are not recorded. Why is she missing a leader of the Holy War Army? Marika likes to set up hidden pieces like this."

Can this be said?

He truly deserves to be called the number one rebellious monarch in history.

Even though Laqad openly betrayed the Golden Law, his influence was still no match for the Soul King, who had unified the three lands and was preparing for war. In terms of scale, he was equivalent to half of the Golden Dynasty.

"Go to the underground world to look for clues; its history predates most of the surface."

Sir Hundred Wisdom suggests.

"I think so too. In short, I hope everyone can keep an eye out for relevant information."

"learn."

Although she didn't get much information, Frilian heard a variety of inferences from the brainstorming, which was better than one or two people thinking in solitude.

In addition, she noticed that Sir Hundred-Mindedness definitely knew something, but because so much time had passed and the information about Shadowlands hadn't been updated, he didn't mind someone investigating for him, so he became more proactive.

The two then discussed Michaela's whereabouts and deduced that Munger had kidnapped the God-Man during the Blood Plot.

In reality, it was mainly Frilian who subtly probed for information.

She implicitly acknowledged that Sir Hundred Wisdoms knew, after all, he was highly regarded by players for his advice, and some even called him the "King of the Borderlands"—you really do know.

Just understand.

Since all the Faded Ones were brainstorming their deductions, he had to reveal some information. With the additions from Roger, D, Colin, and Fia, who had been investigating, a more complete puzzle was gradually pieced together.

Overall, the atmosphere was relaxed, and the discussion was just a casual chat.

The main topic of conversation was the "Battle of Galid," and Frillie gave a detailed account of the whole story, which was captivating. Nothing could be more comprehensive than her own perspective.

They exclaimed in surprise.

As expected, the Battle of Galid was no small feat, especially the attack by the Goddess of Corruption, which was truly nerve-wracking.

Fortunately, we made it through without any real danger.

In addition, Frilian demonstrated the magic to purify the crimson corruption and the transformation of the flower field. With the blessing of two large runes, she could freely control the Ionian flower headdress.

"So I'll first travel all over Galid to purify the pollution. As for the corrupting creatures, we'll have to deal with them slowly. Everyone is welcome to hunt them down; the rewards are negotiable."

"So you're here to recruit?"

Neferi laughed heartily, "I would have gone even if you hadn't told me."

"Not only should the dead be cleansed up, but corruption should also be eliminated."

D sincerely praised it.

"Thank you."

Roger replied, "No need for formalities. This is how our Round Table Hall should be. We are all united in our efforts to save the devastation caused by the war, and I fully support that."

He doesn't have many idealistic ideas left, but everyone who has witnessed Frilian putting them into practice feels that he is reliable.

Regardless, there are still those like them who have lost their orthodox ideals and are still working hard, while Sir Hundred Wisdom, as an elder, has long since retired behind the scenes. This situation even touches him a little, just like the round table of the past.

Unfortunately, it's not just people who can't go back to the past; the world's disaster is irreversible.

Even Frilian didn't get to the heart of the matter...

Suddenly he noticed the silver-haired girl casting a meaningful glance at him.

"what's up?"

“Ofnir, your Crimson Corruption Prayer magic has been a great help to me. If you have any similar ones, I would be happy to exchange them.”

"Yes, I'll keep an eye out for you."

Sir Hundred Wisdom sometimes thinks that Frillie is a very thoughtful sage type, but the fact that she has a head full of magic books as soon as she opens her mouth makes her even more unfathomable.

173

Chapter 173 The Sword of Night and Fire.

Round table hall, forging table.

No matter how noisy the hall was, the blacksmith Xiu Gu, in the corner of the corridor, would still be hammering away at his materials.

Sparks flew, reflecting in his pupils like burning flames. He was drenched in sweat, moving faster and faster. The lively sounds of the group of guys gave him a surge of energy; it was nice to have rediscovered a long-lost passion.

Suddenly he stopped what he was doing and looked up.

After instructing her on how to wash the lotus-shaped hood for Frillie, Rodrikka obediently sat down and began to mix the spirits with a large pile of dazzling ashes.

“I have just collected different kinds of finished cremated remains. This is a long-term commission, so I will take it slowly and just ask for stability.”

"Do not worry."

"Mr. Xiugu, it's been a long time. You look to be in good spirits."

Seeing that the silver-haired girl's aura was even stronger than before, Xiu Gu stopped paying attention and snorted coldly: "You guys are too noisy, making it impossible for me to concentrate. What a rare celebration banquet... Anyway, congratulations on defeating Rataen. I can say that I have also crafted equipment for the quasi-king."

"That's why I came to you."

When a pile of tattered armor parts was laid out in front of him, he raised an eyebrow. From a blacksmith's perspective, it was a shocking sight, enough to give a glimpse into how intense the battle of the Four Gods was.

"You're really lucky. Usually, the owner of armor with this level of damage is already a corpse."

"Indeed, there were several dangerous incidents. Can it be repaired?"

“It’s a small matter. You can come to the Great Blessing later to pick it up. But it would be even better if you had a forging stone.”

Wow!

Frillie laid out a large bag of loose forging stones before her, ranging from level 1 to level 6, with the quantity decreasing with each level, and high-quality stones being extremely rare. This was all thanks to the Red Lion City's reserves; otherwise, they would be even more strapped for cash.

One of the reasons she was so attached to Galid, the largest city, was because of the vital strategic resources it held.

These were all gifts from Jeremy.

Or perhaps Hyde instigated the Red Lions to contribute a lot of good stuff, ostensibly as a gift for His Majesty; he truly is a nobleman well-versed in accounting.

"Besides the armor, I also want to upgrade these weapons."

She brought all her commonly used weapons, including but not limited to the famous sword Moonshadow, the Greatsword of the Skull, and the Ruthert Staff. She was practically a mobile armory, and few warriors could wield so many weapons.

Xiu Gu was used to this; he was a professional and nothing could surprise him, no matter what weapon it was.

Bang!

A pair of heavy Shattering Star Greatswords were placed before him, leaving the blacksmith, who had been nonchalant just moments before, dumbfounded. Was this for real? He had actually obtained the signature weapon of the Shattering Star General.

Everyone in the border area knows this.

"If it can't be made lighter and smaller, could it be modified into a double-headed sword?"

Upon hearing Frilian's bizarre proposal, even Xiu Gu sighed and rubbed his forehead: "No, it's been strengthened to the limit, it can't be changed."

"I thought forging stones could be recast to some extent."

"That's true, but you can't use the Shattering Star Greatsword anymore. You should be looking for a new close-combat weapon that suits you, right? If you ask me, it would be more convenient to grow bigger. Your current size doesn't match your true strength."

"I can't change my body shape casually... for the same reason as the Shattering Star Greatsword, there's still danger."

In fact, if Frilian were to release the power restrictions, even elves with extremely slow growth would drastically change in size, becoming at least significantly taller than they are now.

But no.

The fact that the body size matches the age of the elf is a byproduct of sealing the various mixed powers within the body. It is necessary to firmly suppress things like the Primal Flame, the Ancient God, and the Cherry Blossom Dragon, which are likely to fight at any time. No seal is too tight.

Moreover, there are second-tier forces like the Crimson Corruption rubbing their hands in, maintaining a dangerous balance that should not be easily broken.

Perhaps the power of the Great Rune can help.

But that requires further research; for now, she could only shake her head in response.

"If that doesn't work, then forget about the Shattering Star Greatsword and strengthen the others first."

Suddenly, Frillie's eyes lit up. "I almost forgot something. There are still weapons waiting for me."

……

In the Lienia region, at the fortress of Kalia, the hazy fog had lifted somewhat.

A radiant stone dragon lay prostrate at the tower's entrance, a blue-haired puppet beside it stroking its horns, causing the dragon to roar excitedly to the sky. It was truly a fine day, for His Highness to have taken the initiative to come out.

Igi remarked, "The Shadow Beasts have been quiet lately; it seems they know His Highness's power is recovering."

"Soul magic can only allow me to move around a little longer and more freely, but it's not enough to make Twofinger wary. He was distracted by something else."

"Indeed, I've heard that His Majesty wants to capture the Shadow Beast."

To even target the forces of the Two-Finger Clan, this is no ordinary demigod; it's downright heretical.

If the Supreme Will still exists, then we should use a higher standard to assess our hypothetical enemies. But the intelligence and a series of speculations from Rataen prove that they left long ago, so what is there to be afraid of?

You have to take the initiative to find them.

"Frilian believes that Twofinger, who is using the banner of the Supreme Will, is highly suspicious."

Lani changed the subject: "But there's another reason, though, that she's eager to study it, especially the mysterious finger magic."

"That emperor certainly seems like the type who would start a war over magic."

Although it seemed reckless on the surface, Iggy agreed, because the flurry of punches disrupted the assassins' rhythm, making them hesitant to make any rash moves.

They were also afraid of one thing:

The two fingers, who had been highly respected as the proxy for so many years, suddenly became useless? And even became targets.

Frilian, the most influential figure on the border, is openly cooperating with Two Fingers' enemies, and her forces don't care about anything else.

Aren't you afraid of shooting stars? It seems I really am.

After the war with Galid, Soul King offered bounties for a series of intelligence leads, such as Shadow Beasts and Dark Abandoned Children. This was a prelude to the campaign. The strongest demigod had set his sights on Est and the magic that was said to destroy civilizations, which was incredibly audacious.

Iggy sarcastically remarked, "It's because people realize that two fingers don't actually get any results."