Frilian at Elden Ring

Additionally, after acquiring the Great Rune, visiting Twofinger and contacting Sir Hundred Wisdom should yield more information.

In her eyes, the silver-haired girl was fascinated by the shield, completely captivated by the new weapon; in reality, she was reading player reviews.

[The Sinner's Shield Rejects Ugliness]

Strength is something that gets nerfed in one patch, but appearance is something that lasts a lifetime.

[The equipment I got in the early game was barely usable; there wasn't anything particularly special about the starting village on the Weeping Peninsula.]

The Demi-human Queen's Staff is a great item; it should last a mage for a while, especially in the early game when attribute points are scarce and primarily allocated to health. I highly recommend equipping it.

[Looks good enough, usable]

[It is recommended that the mage go to the Corruption Lake in Galid to retrieve the meteorite staff.]

[Isn't it a bit early? Actually, you could explore Lake Lienia first, level up, and collect items.]

[Stay put in the Weeping Peninsula and Nymgford to scavenge runes, do some side quests, and level up before unlocking new maps.]

No, no, no, we must reach Gelid, especially Magic Town, even if it's tough.

[Comet in the Night Sky - Positive Reviews]

...Everyone had their own opinions, but overall they gave Frillie some information. For example, she learned that the neighboring Galid had hidden a lot of good stuff, and it wasn't far away, so she could go there anytime.

But she disliked the post-apocalyptic wasteland setting; the crimson corruption didn't sound like a good thing, and she was more concerned with removing the contamination than collecting it.

Moreover, that's the territory of Rataen, the Star Shattering General, who is known as the strongest demigod. We must plan this carefully.

Even though he was not in his right mind, the Red Lion Knight remained steadfast.

From a geopolitical perspective, the Nymgfu, Gelid, and the Sobbing Peninsula should be connected as a unified rear base, with Lake Lienia as the best natural buffer zone, sufficient to withstand the Alpine Plateau.

hold on.

We'll deal with the surrounding area later. Now, Frilian needs to set off again, starting by taking down the most threatening sealed prison on the peninsula.

She rode back onto Toret and left the forest.

On the edge of the woods, they encountered people who had been fleeing the chaos caused by the demi-humans and had repeatedly moved away. Only after seeing the spoils of war—the head of the demi-human leader and the insignia of nobles—did they realize that times had changed.

Unexpectedly, the nobles submitted to a faded figure and recognized him as their king.

“No, let me clarify.” Frilian quickly explained, “I haven’t become king yet, and Lord Moen is currently cooperating with us, not submitting.”

"It doesn't matter. For years, we haven't seen any Grik soldiers, but we've only seen you."

"Lady Frilian, please become our king!"

"Long live--"

Without listening to her detailed explanation, the crowd celebrated wildly, their cheers echoing through the deep forest like a new life.

For them, it was also a catharsis, after all, they had been ignored for too long and felt like they had been abandoned. Now that someone had saved them, how could they not shed tears? The calamity of the demi-humans had finally come to an end.

Moreover, everyone admires the power Frilian displays; she needs no ceremonial regalia, her unparalleled aura testifying to her status as queen.

The creatures at the border are most able to feel the power of that rune; it is genuine.

"Then I'll give you something in return."

The silver-haired girl waved her staff, and thanks to the new weapon, the incomplete soul healing became even more powerful, spreading warmth in ripples.

Those who were suffering from the pain of becoming zombies or were about to transform were suddenly invigorated. Their decay was contained or even stopped, and they even improved a little. Those with mild symptoms turned back into normal people directly. It was a true miracle.

This time, they no longer cried out, but wept with joy, for hope.

Frillie smiled and asked, "I need to go to the sealed prison on the Sobbing Peninsula. Does anyone know the fastest route?"

"I--"

The forest dwellers raised their hands, showing no fear of the sealed one's formidable reputation. They were willing to die alongside their king, for as long as their souls returned to the tree, they would still be heroes.

Rather than facing danger, people were more willing to follow the King who had mastered unheard-of soul magic.

What is there to be afraid of? With this miracle, that's enough. In the border region, people are not afraid of death, only of unnatural death.

As a result, Frillie was followed by a large, imposing army.

Chapter 52 An Unexpected Gravesite (Bonus Chapter 2)

A day and a night after the battle in the demi-human forest, everything became clear.

Riding on horseback, Frilian shaded her eyes with her hand and gazed into the distance. The land stretched out, lush and verdant, seemingly endless.

"It's truly remarkable how nature always creates such beautiful scenery. This place is very suitable for living, and it should be quite promising for future development. Melina, have you ever seen what it used to be like?"

"No."

Didn't you once travel to the border region?

"No, actually, my search for those whose royal qualifications have faded has not been as long as you think... Most of the time I've stayed in one place, organizing documents and practicing skills and the like."

When asked about her past, she was vague, as even she herself was not entirely clear about the specific arrangements.

Having been given only a goal, with the process shrouded in ambiguity and left to fumble around, Melina didn't know how to tell everything, nor should she.

She sighed and leaned against Frilian's back, her long silver hair scratching her cheek, releasing a fragrant scent.

"...So you really need to experience it for yourself."

"Then have you seen the Age of Abundance?"

"To be precise, I was there but didn't witness it. You can understand that I always kept myself locked in a study. When abundance passed away and war came, that was when I had to take action. Therefore, my impression was more of ruin and decay."

"Forced?"

Suddenly, Frilian turned around and stared directly at Melina, asking seriously, even exuding a hint of pressure. The villagers following her were confused, wondering why she was yelling at thin air.

"Don't misunderstand, it's a sacred mission bestowed upon me by my mother, and I gladly accept it."

“It’s really inappropriate to ask about family matters so early, but if you change your mind and feel that you shouldn’t have kept it to yourself back then, you can find someone to blame, and then I’ll help you deal with that guy.”

"Wouldn't that be blaming others for the problem?"

"Yes, reducing internal friction and making life slower and more optimistic is a concept that my hometown has always adhered to."

The people of Elf Village really know how to enjoy life; their cheerfulness is something to be admired.

As fellow immortals, she always felt a strange sense of urgency from Melina, even though Melina herself might not know exactly what it was.

"Ok."

"Have you figured out who it is?"

"If one day we find out the real mastermind behind the Black Knife Night, the evil that caused all the consequences, then Frilian will help me get revenge and make sure it can never wreak havoc on the world again."

"Absolutely. This isn't a wish; it's something I'll have to do sooner or later. You can think about your own things, like wanting to beat up an enemy or wanting to see someone."

Melina nodded slightly in response; she had never thought so selfishly before, and was at a loss for words when asked the question.

...Some signs suggest that I probably have a hidden older brother. Should I go and meet him?

The answer will have to wait until later; she had a premonition:

My solo travels used to be filled with indifference, and I never really paid attention to the borderlands. But the short time I spent with the Faded Ones changed that, and I gradually began to notice the magnificence that I had always overlooked.

Not in a hurry to wait for a reply, Frilian spurred her horse and drove away from the edge of the demi-human forest.

Even so, some villagers chose to follow along, as if on a pilgrimage.

The magic senses suddenly detected a hidden cave.

Not in the plan.

She murmured, "It must be that Moen City's intelligence network hasn't extended here, so they don't have enough information and don't know about the potential threat. It's best to eliminate it..."

It's no wonder, given that the peninsula has been fragmented and divided for many years due to its fragmented and independent governance.

According to the map recorded on the ancient stele, the maze called "Lingmiao Plains Underground Cemetery" is the same old maze, and the starting village area shouldn't be too surprising.

However, considering the gameplay, they should provide players with good items, at least until the mid-game, and they can accept anything that comes their way.

Frillie looked back and saw that villagers were still following her.

They were not afraid of the dangers in the wilderness at all, and even took the initiative to deal with some wandering monsters. She didn't have to worry about them much. In fact, the villagers were just going to travel a little further to scout the surrounding area under protection.

Of course, it was mostly pure admiration, which Frilian was happy to accept, since a guide was very important.

How much do you know about the underground cemetery ahead?

"My lord, you must be careful. A monster called the Shadow of the Graveyard is hiding there. It is ferocious and evil, and controls a large number of skeleton soldiers. Moreover, the terrain inside is complex and full of traps."

"Has anyone been in there?"

"It's just something passed down by word of mouth from years ago. At most, some lucky people wandered around the maze for a while, but there's not much information."

"Could it be that no monsters have ever escaped from the underground cemetery of the Temple Plains...?"

As they were talking, several skeleton soldiers walked out from the entrance. They seemed to sense the presence of the living and roared and bared their teeth and claws. They were clearly not friendly, and their empty eye sockets stared at the group of people.

Hey!

They stumbled over, brandishing their sharp blades high, looking menacing.

However, before the skeletons could gather, they were met with a barrage of arrows from the villagers. Some warriors even rushed forward and smashed them to pieces, leaving no trace of their remains.

Ordinary people can handle monsters of this level.

Of course, their organization, morale, and skills are commendable; given good equipment, they would be considered a support unit. The border regions, thanks to the Tree Return system, have preserved much of their martial spirit, making them a formidable force in warfare, which explains why they've caused such devastation.

"I almost forgot something, Lady Frilian. I've heard that there's a legendary warrior's spirit residing in a tomb..."

"Could it be ashes?!"

She immediately perked up when the topic of replenishing combat strength came up.

I used to think that inactive caves could be left alone, and we could just wipe them out later. But now it's different. As long as there's a chance of getting ashes, I don't care what quality they are.

"You guys wait outside and keep an eye out. I'll be right back. See you later."

Frillie retrieved her spirit horse and stepped onto the underground staircase. She had seen similar entrance scenes too many times; they were nothing new. The key was to check every nook and cranny.

A coffin was placed inside, but according to her senses, only a skeleton remained. She then tested the waters.

Snapped!