Frilian at Elden Ring

"The impact is far from enough to make your target stiffen or fall down, and it is not easy to interrupt their movements. Therefore, the usage advocates quick battle and quick result. After all, the goal is not to defeat the enemy, but to let him die standing up."

"You mean the mechanics, right? Anyway, the powerful enemies I'll be facing in the future will definitely be very resilient, so whether or not I can nerf them is irrelevant."

What does a mage expect from poise reduction? Forget about it. Just take them down step by step with ranged attacks. The occasional impact method they use isn't with heavy weapons, but with skill:

Reflect.

Using the recoil force to briefly throw the enemy off balance is enough.

Therefore, the weakness of the Kalia Swift Sword is not a problem for Frilian; she just needs to quickly defeat the opponent, since her fighting style is more ranged.

"Speaking of weaknesses, we must mention the Radiant Sword Array, which can compensate for the lack of impact of the Swift Sword."

Seren explained, "The effect is that it forms a circular array of magical swords that automatically fly towards the target, accumulating impact force. It is also effective against stealth-type enemies. It is said that it was once given to the Magic Knight of Kalia."

She had personally witnessed the performance of the Kalia Magic Knights, and they were indeed top-tier troops.

Therefore, if the apprentice learns it, it will be like adding wings to a tiger, giving him more options in the upcoming battle for the Great Rune, since Ceremony can see that Frilian's magic is not suitable.

To be precise, it doesn't fit the magical environment.

Presumably because the faded ones come from outside the border area, the old methods won't work, and we need to find the best alternative.

"I'll learn them all."

“If it were any other student, I would advise them against trying to do too much at once, but you are different. My apprentice, your talent is limitless, so now I will tell you the basic principles and my understanding…”

Students who listen attentively often inspire teachers' teaching motivation, leading to mutual improvement.

When discussing the origins of magic, the topic goes beyond just the two spells; it also incorporates concepts from the Origins school of thought, and even a basic overview of magic.

As my student, how can you not understand the origin of things?

At this moment, her spiritual state was more perfect than ever before. Apart from her body being slightly stiff and lacking in movement, she was fine and could talk on and on about a lot of knowledge.

No one will be turned away.

For Frilian, who had long been an eclectic and all-encompassing person, what kind of magic hadn't she seen? She was happy to accept guidance and help herself deepen her understanding.

Skills and knowledge are not bound by the world.

Theoretically, the main account can stack all independent multiplication zones to destroy the world, but her physical foundation does not allow it. However, this does not prevent her from absorbing different experiences, so she has become several times stronger along the way.

The two apostles sat down for a long talk, becoming increasingly enthusiastic, and discussing everything about magic.

Tired of listening, the ancient hero Samir scratched his ear and returned to the ground to practice his swordsmanship, hoping to return to his prime as soon as possible.

Sunset.

Before they knew it, the moon and stars were fading and it was getting late. Even the usually lazy Frilian yawned a few times and lost her focus.

Seren spoke up at the right moment: "Why don't you spend the night at the Fourth Church of Maryka over there? You have important business to attend to, so go and come back as soon as possible. Military mobilization requires speed, and you need to stay in Moen City."

"I won't stay overnight; I'll just go back now."

"Although I don't know how your army is, the Farron Undead Legion plus the Black Knife Assassins should be able to easily pacify the caves of the Weeping Peninsula. They should just need to get going."

Frillie stood up, dusted herself off, and got ready to go.

Today was very fruitful; my understanding of the local magic of the border region has increased significantly, comparable to a rune enhancement.

"Then I should get going... By the way, should we keep in touch here or at the inn?"

"Don't worry about me. If you win against a Fragment King, the news will surely spread, and the world's attention will be focused on the northernmost part of Nymgford. At that time, I will set off for Stoneville to congratulate you."

See you then.

After saying this, the silver-haired girl tightened her stargazer robe, turned and walked up the steps, waved and left, then whistled to summon her spirit horse.

The clatter of hooves gradually faded into the distance, taking with them the intense aura of magic.

Those who have faded into obscurity are always free-spirited and independent, ready to embark on journeys at any moment, firmly believing that they will meet again along the way—a rather romantic notion. What could possibly worry one about such a strong person?

Seren also left the basement and looked up at the sky.

As a magician, I have some knowledge of stargazing.

"General Ratahn, the Shattered Star, sealed the stars and locked away fate, but the trajectory that is about to change cannot be concealed. Nothing is eternal. Things will be different in the end. Will it be you, my disciple?"

I wonder if Frilian will one day reach the level of the strongest demigod...

She couldn't help but look towards the direction of Moen City.

Simultaneously.

The main force, having completed the mopping-up operation, rushed to the stronghold day and night, bringing with them a large amount of spoils from the cave.

The more valuable items were kept by the Farron Immortals and the Black Knife Assassins, as everyone knows these two are high-ranking officers who can be considered loyal followers.

Various kinds of equipment were piled up in the square of Moen City. A considerable number of these were originally the monsters' collections over the years, but fortunately they were still usable and enough to arm a new army.

Edgar stood guard at the door, witnessing the roll call and confirming each person's identity, ready for anything.

Even if he hasn't explicitly sworn allegiance to Frilian, it doesn't mean he can stay out of it. He knows very well what he's doing, and it's time to recognize it and make a statement.

"We are the inhabitants of the demi-human forest."

The unexpected report drew everyone's attention. Some villagers came to visit, and the city's magicians confirmed that they had indeed received the same soul healing spell and must have met Lady Frillian.

Sure enough, they recounted the battle in the demi-human forest and spoke highly of the saviors.

"It seems everything is going smoothly." Elena smiled faintly after hearing those words: "Father, now that the Sobbing Peninsula has been unified and settled, what are your plans?"

"Of course, we should choose someone who is suitable to lead Nymgford."

Edgar looked toward the city gate avenue, where a fast horse arrived under the moonlight. They had been waiting for Frilian for a long time.

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Chapter 58: Departure in Two Weeks

The changes are truly remarkable.

As soon as she entered the gates of Moen City, Frilian sensed a murderous aura; the lingering smell of blood from the pacification of the cave still hung in the air.

Good, it looks like everything is going quite smoothly.

Looking around, everyone was in high spirits, eager to try their best, and full of anticipation.

They knew very well what they were doing and there was no turning back. They had to put Frilian on the throne of the Fragment King to gain legitimacy, otherwise they would all be considered traitors.

Let victory define everything; this has always been the underlying logic of the borderlands. Since we are going to challenge the demigods of the Golden Clan, we must be determined.

Actually, she herself wasn't that excited; she just let things take their course.

The garrison of Moen City was shocked: How come Lady Frilian picked up another ancient hero, Samir, after going out for a while?

A true powerhouse!

He had already distinguished himself in the war against the giants, and even when he was imprisoned in the sealed prison on the Weeping Peninsula, legends of him would occasionally emerge. And now, a living legend was right in front of him—it was simply unbelievable.

What kind of charm could have captivated such a heroic figure? In any case, the war has become more predetermined.

After all, no matter how much the various noble territories pieced together, they couldn't find hero-level combat power. And such experts were all from Frilian's team, making the two sides a perfect complement and a powerful alliance.

Samir was also sizing up his allies.

His gaze lingered on Edgar for a moment before shifting away. The Knight of the Lost Land was a skilled fighter, but far from enough to change the course of the battle; he was only fit to be a commander, a role that this man should be well capable of fulfilling.

She was familiar with the reputation of the Black Knife Assassins, and meeting them in person was indeed quite an experience.

On the other hand, the Farron Undead Legion was unheard of, seemingly possessing a resonance of auras that could possibly allow them to merge, giving off an oppressive aura of divine beings.

very good.

The new leadership's claim to be vying for the Elden Ring fragments is not empty talk; they have real confidence in it.

The one who came to greet Frilian was Lord Edgar. He strode a few steps and suddenly knelt down next to the spirit horse, extending his hand.

When it's time to be decisive, don't hesitate. The ever-steadfast Knight of the Lost Land decides to join the new lord's ranks. After all, this isn't the first time the former Storm King's forces have rebelled. Let's start the war.

"Lady Frilian, please accept my allegiance."

The silver-haired girl took his hand under her chin, looked him straight in the eyes, and then nodded solemnly.

"We will accomplish great things."

The next moment, the entire city of Moen erupted in loud cheers, with Kenneth clapping the most enthusiastically, after all, one of the most important nobles on the Sobbing Peninsula had chosen to pledge allegiance.

Without Edgar's team, it would have been difficult to quickly take over the sobbing peninsula, but now that there are no such worries, the mobilization capacity will be stronger.

The monster settlements that hindered the allocation of resources have been dealt with, and now it's just a matter of integrating the various human settlements.

"Long live!"

Everyone was not only thinking about Frilian, but also about a sense of destiny. They were finally about to break something, to inject a thunderous roar into a long-silent world, and they themselves were involved in it.

The immediate priority is to carefully sort through the spoils of war.

She retrieved a large amount of equipment she had accumulated so far from the Blessed Space to replenish her supplies.

The two sweeping teams also brought countless weapons, and the artisans in Moen City could easily maintain them and distribute them to ordinary soldiers, at least preventing them from falling too far behind the Grek soldiers in terms of equipment.

The more valuable items were given to Frilian, such as the oddly shaped weapon, the [Rusty Anchor], dropped by the Morn Tunnel boss, the Scale Hybrid.

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She was never interested in such bizarre toys, nor did they conform to the appearance of the wheelchairs commonly used by players.

Fortunately, I found quite a few forging stones in the Morn's Tunnel dungeon, which was some consolation.

A surprising treasure has appeared among the loot of the Hanging Cave: the [Magic Dragon Emblem Amulet]

Frillie accepted Edgar's offer. The amulet she received emitted a faint blue light, and she could clearly feel a protective aura. It seemed to be designed to counter magical attacks and was indeed suitable for her.

Amulet featuring a blue ancient dragon design.

[Can increase magic damage reduction rate]

[In the prehistoric era before the golden tree existed]

It is said that Gu Long was the ruler of that era.