Frillian in the Elden Ring

Fulilian in the Elden Circle Author: Not Fat Orange Cat

Xin died hundreds of years ago.

Fulilian accidentally obtained the "magic of fully immersive gaming" and visited different soul worlds.

While studying magic, she discovered that some special abilities could be brought into reality, and thus began her journey of collecting everything, until one day a brand new game appeared in a land illuminated by a golden tree.

"Even if the guidance is broken, please become the King of Elden"

All the accumulations of the past will bloom here, and the destinies of the two worlds will be rewritten and take different paths.

The explosive flower field magic: the flower sea of ​​Scarlet Ionia.

Explosive attack magic: movable comet Azrael.

Explosive Magic of Thunder of Destruction: The death of the complete form of Platonsanks.

And the imitation teardrop plus the water mirror demon, the curse return magic plus the rebound hard drop dew...

Many years later, in front of the devil's gate, Fulilian, recognized as the strongest magician in the world, performed monkey tricks for 5 minutes before entering the decisive battle site.

"Great, Kalia"

Chapter 1 The Demons Are Chasing Me

The elves' village is full of birdsong and flowers, and the spring is bright.

Fulilian leaned against a tree to enjoy the cool breeze. There were only a few of her compatriots around her, and some of them had been sleeping soundly in their hammocks for several days.

I heard that it is so comfortable thanks to a "magic that reduces energy consumption by sleeping".

Feeling of relaxation.

This was the defining characteristic of the Elf Village: the tedious routine of day after day, year after year. Everyone had long since forgotten the passage of time, having long ago given up counting years. Their only entertainment was magic, which she happened to be quite adept at.

And it is something secret, different from all known magic. Fulilian named it - game magic.

A few decades ago, a strange page appeared in my mind:

The background was pitch black, with words like "Start new game", "Load game", "Load MOD" written on it. I had no idea what they meant and couldn't understand them at all.

After research, the essence was revealed. It literally allows users to immerse themselves in a game world and experience different identities, such as hunters, undead, etc. to experience different stories.

They have one thing in common: they are run-down.

Most of them belong to a world entering the end of the world and are very different from the beautiful world in Fulilian's reality. There is only death, decay and mutation.

Fortunately, she occasionally encountered some online teammates and could even chat with them. Although her teammates liked to say strange things like "My Huanzhi will never lose" and "Xiao Gao's storytelling skills" and even she was unconsciously infected by them, it was still a touch of warmth in the doomsday.

Those worlds are too real, and death is perfectly reproduced. Playing too much will cause sequelae.

I can hardly tell the difference between the game and reality.

Back to the point, at first, Freellian entered the game randomly, but as she delved deeper into it, she discovered that she could use save files and multiple playthroughs, and she became more and more proficient at it.

Over the years, she gradually completed the entire collection and played through various endings, which was considered a complete success according to the "magic of playing games" standards.

It's really refreshing.

No matter how doomsday is, the unparalleled sense of immersion allows people to experience a rich experience different from that of the elf village. Otherwise, they would probably be as indifferent and even listless as their compatriots.

Strangely enough, it was the magic of the game that gave Fulilian a colorful legend.

Of course, she hopes that the magnificent scene will remain in the game. It will be difficult to deal with if something happens in reality.

Actually, it's already changing. For some reason, the magic I experienced in the game can still be used here, and the accumulated attributes have also changed my physical fitness...

Could it be that the game magic I've mastered actually be considered a form of cultivation? That's truly rare.

"Have you heard? The demons are wreaking havoc these days."

"It doesn't matter. It happens every year, too. It's nothing strange."

"No, they're looking for elves."

The conversation among several compatriots caught Fulilian's attention. She felt an inexplicable sense of crisis and felt uneasy.

Just as everyone was talking, three or two stretchers were carried in from the village entrance. Some were dead, and some were seriously injured and dying. The remaining magic reaction from the wounds clearly belonged to the demons, which further confirmed the terrifying rumors. Are they coming for the elves?

"There are wounded!"

"Didn't I tell you not to wander around and just stay in the village?"

"Stop arguing, the most urgent thing is to save people—"

Amidst the noise of discussion and quarreling, a fairy with silver hair and green eyes stood up. Everyone fell silent. She walked silently to the wounded and cast healing magic. The wound regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wounded man, who had been breathing out more than in, gradually began to breathe more steadily, and the light in Fulilian's hand became brighter and brighter, giving people a dazzling feeling even in broad daylight.

Miracle: Sunlight Healing.

It is the healing ability with the highest healing capacity in the world called "Dark Souls 3". It is slow and consumes a lot of energy, which is very suitable for the current situation.

After a burst of light, the injured were out of danger, in perfect condition, and healthier than ever.

The villagers who witnessed this were unsurprised, having forgotten when Fulilian began displaying magical prowess far beyond her years. She was only a few hundred years old, yet she was far ahead in magical manipulation and output, always striving to improve herself. "What's the rush?"

Even more amazing is the endless stream of magic, such as the healing ability before us which is nothing short of miraculous.

The biggest feature of the Elf Village is the sense of relaxation. How come a curling king like you appeared?

Yeah.

Thanks to Fulilian's presence, they'd been able to fend off several monster attacks and even slay a demon before. Besides combat, they were also skilled in healing, just like now.

She breathed a sigh of relief and dusted off her dress.

The magic has been restored.

Such mana recovery efficiency is unattainable in both the game world and reality, but what if they each belong to independent multiplication zones? The combined effect is remarkable, and this level of consumption is no problem.

As an 802 level ashman with the power of a powerful elf, it is not difficult to heal with one sunlight.

A wounded soldier murmured, "General Azart, under the command of the Demon King, is slaughtering the elves. We cannot stay here any longer. We must leave."

"The injured are all fine. As for the deceased, please bury them properly. Everyone, be on guard. This area is not peaceful."

Upon hearing this, the villagers took action. Even though Fulilian wasn't the village chief, she had enough prestige to command others. With the lessons learned from the past, everyone knew they needed to be more vigilant. Some even discussed relocation plans...

Unfortunately, most people are more Buddhist and don’t care at all about the collapse of the world.

Lying flat.

Fulilian did not urge her about this. This was one of the prices for becoming an immortal. People like her who had the conditions to maintain their passion for games were rare, and she could not force others to do so.

She stared at the village gate in a daze.

"Even if the elves are unwilling to travel far, the times are changing rapidly, and they will eventually face the flood."

The experience of many declining worlds made Fulilian understand that history will change no matter what, and many people are unwilling to change it. Are you important? It is unstoppable, just like the flame that maintains the world is about to go out. Passing on the fire is essentially useless and cannot escape the disaster.

As elves, they are actually open-minded. In reality, they have also experienced the Age of Gods and years of war, and there are still strong people who survived, such as the legendary Celie.

The demons are about to start a large-scale massacre, so we need to become stronger.

With this thought, Fulilian returned to her room and lay on the bed. She had to be in the best condition to face the training so that she could learn the most knowledge in the game and have more means to protect herself and her compatriots.

Turn on the game magic, this time the opening page seems to have changed, and it has become several golden circles, which is unheard of.

Wow!

Before she could observe the scene carefully, it changed rapidly, followed by a solemn and vicissitudes of life voice:

"The fallen leaves bring a message..."

Is this still Firelink Shrine? What the hell are you doing?

Chapter 2 Even if the guidance is broken

Fulilian watched helplessly as the scene cut to several extraordinary people, and the narration in her ears continued:

"The lost blessing has once again returned to the unknown Faded One. Journey to the other side of the fog, reach the border, and meet the Elden Ring."

"—Become the King of Elden."

Who are you?

and who are you?

Then who should I be?

The familiar guiding smell returned, and Fulilian breathed a sigh of relief as she recalled the opening animation full of puzzles.

It was a standard narrative technique of a big figure showing up once, probably an important enemy or friend in the future. In any case, she secretly remembered the name and guessed that the mission was related to the broken Elden Ring.

The silver-haired girl was facing a dark church. Her first reaction was to squat down, lean against the wall with her waist hunched, and then observe the ceiling and corners.

Caution is necessary, otherwise who knows where the enemy may appear.

Although you can be resurrected after dying in the game, it is very painful and you will lose items.

After confirming safety, Fulilian took a deep breath, the smell of decay. She tapped the mottled floor tiles, which looked like they might be older than her. It was as real as ever, so real that she suspected the "game magic" was spatial, transporting her somewhere, rather than a hallucinogenic one.

But there is other evidence to disprove this suspicion:

Operation page.

With just a thought, she can open the page that only she can see. Other games are grayed out and cannot be used. It may be because she has collected and completed all the games, and the old ones must go away before the new ones can come.

This side shows the general status of the character, divided into two sets of panels.

The first is the basic panel of the character "Flillian of the Elf Race", which is equivalent to the basic state of reality reflected in the game.

The second is the default character in "Elden Circle", the Stargazer, which is also the mage profession.

At the same time, she felt that the game characters from several previous worlds were in a sealed state and could not be used for the time being. Forcing them to start might be risky, so she decided to be honest. Anyway, the strength of the original body plus the Stargazer was enough.

The goal is to graduate as a mage.

Fulilian has a requirement for herself: every time she enters a new game, she must try her best to train the corresponding character to the extreme, so that she can benefit the most when she returns to reality.

The initial items are no different from those in the game except for the staff that already exists in reality, so there should be nothing missed in checking your own status.

set off.

There was a glowing motto in front of her, "Long Live the Ring of Elden," and a white shadow in a gesture of praise. Seeing this lively expression, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she felt less worried about the unfamiliar environment.

A companion left a message at some point.

Sometimes you can even chat with them in the arena, online, and other environments, and even exchange information about your different backgrounds. Of course, more detailed information requires MOD, and MOD is almost random type, which is currently unavailable.

Once before, Fulilian accidentally drew the "Wind Spirit Moon Shadow" and was invincible with one strike.

Unfortunately, it is too short. These MODs are all triggered and have an expiration date. They are hard to come by, so you don’t have to worry about them for now.

After checking, she tiptoed a few steps forward and saw a corpse in a white witch costume.

There is a line of advice on the ground:

"Even if the guidance has long been broken, please become the King of Elden."

In addition to the opening animation, which once again reminded Freellian that she wanted to become a king, I once felt a warmth as an Ashman and a hunter. Finally, my goal was higher and I felt a little respected.

"...So you were supposed to be my partner? Alas, it was fate. Rest in peace."

She solemnly collected the witch's body. Although she had never met her before, this person had good intentions towards the faded ones, which even touched the elf's heart a little.

"That's it."

After finishing everything, Fulilian pushed open the church door, only to find it in ruins. The familiar smell returned, almost like a cemetery. For some reason, cemeteries appear so frequently in the game that I've lost my fear of them, and they're no longer strange to me.

After crossing the suspension bridge, there is an open space with a statue in front. Wait, it’s an open space?

The silver-haired girl raised the small shield in her left hand and clenched the staff in her right hand, ready to fight the enemy.

Gaming experience is a testament to her skill. She doesn't need a frontline mage; she needs to be both offensive and defensive, capable of advancing and retreating with ease. Come to think of it, how many good teams can actually work together? It's best to stand on her own, and decades of consistent training have made Fulilian capable of this.

boom!

Suddenly, a black-robed monster with long arms fell from the sky, holding a sword and a shield, and roared at the uninvited guest.

"You look a little challenging."