Frillian in the Elden Ring

While the association's branch was being cleaned, people spread the news:

The magicians of the Age of Gods openly teach magic.

This was undoubtedly explosive news, a bombshell dropped on the once peaceful central mainland, drawing widespread attention. Besides all else, it was a bit of a commotion, right? Let's just wait and see.

Furthermore, now that Fulilian is the honorary president, her status is increasing day by day, so it is necessary to build a good relationship with her.

Even Celia heard about it and sent people from headquarters.

Her encouraging attitude prompted more people to take notice.

If she wasn't busy with the construction of the headquarters and the need to deter any demons showing signs of activity, Celia would have to meet this famous junior.

Even though Fulilian herself didn't care much, the number of people who came to visit her increased rapidly.

For her, it was all about fulfilling her responsibilities as president, doing what she loved. Unexpectedly, she was promoted to such a high position, even to the point of being overly flattered. But it didn't matter. The plan remained unchanged, and she continued on the original trajectory...

Time flies, and the branch has already set up an open classroom while giving the audience enough time to travel.

Or theater.

As more and more people signed up to participate, they had to build a theater-like stepped seating structure around the manor, which could accommodate 2000 people if squeezed together.

In the office, the master and the apprentice were sorting out the final lesson plan.

Wayne then brought good news: "If you include the outside audience, the number will exceed 5000."

"what?"

Hearing this, Volame rubbed his temples. He had never shown off in front of so many people before. Would it work? His heartbeat was accelerating.

"Is the wounded ready?"

Fulilian always looked calm and composed.

"Don't worry. We've found the injured and disabled as you instructed, as well as those who have developed difficult and complicated illnesses due to various strange and bizarre magical effects... To be honest, we've tried every possible method, but I'm afraid it's difficult to cure."

"Don't worry about such a small matter, Commander Wayne. Just pay attention to the order in the surrounding area."

"Volamei, you have to be my assistant."

"As ordered."

The two answered in unison. They didn't know why, but when the slacking elf gave serious orders, there was always an aura of a superior that could not be disobeyed, and they subconsciously trembled with fear.

After the final arrangements were completed, they walked towards the courtyard together, like a dark crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

Volame's throat tightened when he saw this scene for the first time.

Fortunately, as an assistant teacher, I don’t have to speak, otherwise I won’t be able to open my mouth later. These people’s eyes are full of scrutiny, questioning or contempt, and they are quite sharp.

Suddenly, the silver-haired girl who was one body length ahead raised her staff high, and golden light burst out.

The golden tree swears an oath!

But it had been specially modified to suit the physical constitution of a real baby, with a focus on strengthening defense and recovery, and most importantly, replenishing physical strength and clearing away fatigue. Upon its initial appearance, everyone felt a surge of warmth and incredible power.

"What's going on? Is there a magic that can amplify physical abilities?"

"The amplification is not unusual, but the effect is excellent, and it activates quickly."

"As far as I know, they are not universally applicable..."

Before anyone could discuss further, Fulilian activated her new ability once again: the realm of magic.

A huge blue cloud enveloped the entire venue beneath their feet, and everyone present felt their magic power becoming more active, and the energy was excited. It was definitely a simple and crude power-enhancing magic.

Then, Fulilian used the most common signature magic in the Elf Village:

Sunlight therapy.

Soul-touching healing spread, and nearby, those whose injuries were considered incurable were actually recovering. I had thought this was the end of my life, but unexpectedly, there was a chance!

The silver-haired girl came over and asked with a smile: "How are you? Are you feeling okay? The wound will continue to regenerate for a while."

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Great Magician."

"Everything is fine. You are truly our benefactor."

"Don't be so exaggerated, otherwise people will think you're a shill."

In fact, everyone believed it without a doubt, because even if they were not injured, there were some bumps and bruises on their bodies, and even hidden injuries accumulated over the years, but now they were all gone and they didn't feel anything.

It's simple and crude, and it completely steals the show. No words are more convincing than the absolute magical effect.

Believe it.

I have to believe it. Even if I put aside all the magical properties, how could I achieve this feat by covering 5000 people with one move, three times in a row without blushing or breathing hard? It's unheard of, a miracle. I can't imagine what would happen if it was offensive magic.

There is no need to imagine, because the demons have experienced it, and destroying an army with one strike is not just a rumor.

Judging from the relaxed look on Fulilian's face right now, even facing an army of tens of thousands would not be a problem. Numbers are meaningless in front of her.

"Please be quiet."

The sound processed by the sound transmission made the whole audience silent.

Her majesty penetrated into people's hearts in just a few breaths, and as soon as these words came out, everything fell silent.

"The above is the magic I will teach you. I will teach it publicly. If you have any questions, I will answer them on the spot. I strive to make it possible for anyone with a basic level of magical ability to use it. I will explain it in order of difficulty, from simple to difficult. So, let's begin."

There was no unnecessary self-introduction, and he got straight to the point. He didn't intend to leave any reputation nor did he care how many people came.

Frillian winked at Volame, who immediately began writing notes on the giant blackboard and would demonstrate different forms of magic with his master if necessary.

It is indeed as easy as she said, just being a tool will do.

Gradually, Volame adapted.

The master and apprentice quickly settled into a rhythm, controlling the classroom style. In a blink of an eye, the golden tree's oath-bearing light flickered frequently. Many people tried it on the spot, and some had already achieved success.

Although the enhancement ratio, time, consumption, etc. are different, there is always an effect.

too strong.

Its strength lies in its universality, which can be easily passed on to another person, and its spreadability is maximized without worrying about development.

Even some apprentices emitted a warm glow, which clearly proved the feasibility. All they had to do was follow the instructions written on the blackboard one by one, highlighting how simple, convenient and brainless the process was.

"Well done, Volame. You know more about teaching than I do."

Fulilian smiled with satisfaction. The reason she asked her apprentice to write on the blackboard was because she really understood how to break down knowledge and feed it to others.

I have always studied on my own, mixing too many different techniques.

In the eyes of others, a good teacher produces good students.

But the master knows best that he has to rely on his apprentice, otherwise he will be confused throughout the whole process. Fortunately, he found her and she was a blank slate, so he could train her.

"give it to me."

Compared to the initial awkwardness, Volame is now more relaxed.

The shock brought by the Golden Tree's oath was too great. Didn't they know there was such a simple and easy-to-understand amplification magic in the world? And it specifically targeted the weaknesses of mages, making their bodies more resilient and allowing them to output more effectively only when they were alive.

Then Fulilian showed the derivative usage:

"We can strengthen the vital parts, such as the head and heart."

"For those with strong magic power, you can actively and continuously provide the oath amplification. The extra magic power can offset some of the incoming magic power, minimizing damage to the greatest extent..."

Does this work too?

Everyone gradually understood that the style of the God Age magician was a complete integration, and even taught you a variant use of magic.

At the same time, Fulilian emphasized that taking an oath requires passionate emotions, driven by imagination and emotions, which naturally excludes the demons who lack emotional fluctuations, not to mention the physical differences.

That’s why I dare to make it public so generously, without fear of you imitating me.

And the ones who are truly valuable are the inventors, and the talented magicians of the Age of Gods are willing to stand on their side.

"Well, now that I've explained the key points of the Golden Tree's oath, are there any questions?"

"Excuse me, my protection is not fully covered..."

All kinds of strange questions popped up, making Volame's head hurt. Every one or two sentences made his mouth twitch. How did you find this omission?

The worlds of genius and ordinary people are vastly different. Just because she could verify her master's magic didn't mean others could do the same. Problems might even arise at unexpected steps. Even the questioner sometimes felt embarrassed, but Fulilian patiently answered.

So patient.

Or maybe for the elves, it is just a way to pass the time and do research, which complements each other.

Volame suddenly realized that perhaps the experience of teaching him was too smooth, which made his master unsure of his own teaching ability, so he tried to interact.

It was a long time before the discussion about the Golden Tree Pledge gradually came to an end.

By this time, her writing had become as thick as a wall, and she had to remove it and replace it with a new blackboard. However, Fulilian showed no intention of stopping. She drank a glass of water to moisten her throat and continued.

It has the momentum of "I will talk until the end".

The disciple will accompany you to the end.

Volame took the bread handed to him by the manor servant to fill his stomach first, and while eating, he continued to write notes in a frantic manner. This job was not for anyone else, and only those who often supported Fulilian's explanation could understand her jumping steps.

Because I am too lazy to explain some "obvious and simple" truths, I have to write this part of the logical connection myself.

The Master seems to welcome all listeners, but he is not in a position to popularize magic.

The two of them can play to their advantage by working together.

The explanation of the magical realm went more smoothly and gradually became better.

Because its principle is like creating a siphon effect to induce magical resonance, which combines with itself to unleash more magical damage, it is relatively easy to master.

Even so, it is not easy to transform it into a technique that can be used by everyone like Frielian.

There are countless magical powers in the world, but too many are buried or quickly fade away due to lack of qualified people. Now she is trying to create a universal solution, which is undoubtedly revolutionary.

Buzz!

Blue stars kept flashing in the venue, of varying sizes and rune densities, indicating rapid progress.

"I did it. It turns out it's really possible."

"The power has at least tripled, so it shouldn't be the limit."

Everyone tried the magic realm. Although it sacrificed mobility, it was of great benefit to the mage group on the battlefield.

Imagine a large enough battlefield with a group of mages under cover, standing in a magical realm and unleashing coordinated magic. They could easily decimate a large area, achieving area-of-effect damage. The prospect is terrifying.

Moreover, it is strengthened by the power of the underlying logic, so it is conceivable that it has strong adaptability.

"Whether in the battle against the demons or in other situations, it is very useful."

Some nobles lamented, "Popularize it immediately and let all our mages learn it."

"What a surprise! As expected of Lady Fulilian, she wouldn't care if it exploded or something."

"It's going to be lively."

The perceptive Volame heard these discussions.

While the mages were simply admiring, worshipping, or excited, most of the envoys and nobles were discussing its military value. That's right, the imaginary enemy wasn't just targeting the demons; it was simply too useful.

Although how to use a magic is not decided by the creator, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Master, don't humans always think about how to kill their own kind?"

Hearing this, the silver-haired girl turned around and answered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Folamei, our magic is not meant to bring peace, but to ignite greater war on earth."

"The primary application scenario for technological advancement will undoubtedly be the military, and no one can shake that. Don't get hung up on trivial details, and don't take on responsibilities that don't belong to you. We are researchers and educators, so we should take our place."

"The audience is a mixed bag. You can't decide where you'll be used. Let those who are not pure continue on that path. Everyone has their own choices."

Fulilian's words made the red-haired girl nod sincerely.

Whatever.

When it's not my turn to worry, I should focus more on practicing magic. Furthermore, the general trend is that the demons are still dominant, and now humans are more united than fighting, more for the survival of the tribe.

Seeing that Volame had recovered his spirits, she felt relieved. A good child understands without much teaching.

In fact, she knew very well that humans would use their magic against each other in the future, but they should not throw the baby out with the bathwater. In fact, in a broader sense, it would also promote technological progress.

Moreover, Fulilian left behind a method to reduce casualties: