Frillian in the Elden Ring

Unfortunately, it only works on myself.

The army continued to march, stepping on a road full of signs of corruption. Strange plants emerged from the cracks in the bricks and stones, with their tips pointing to the west, as if they wanted to infect the land that once belonged to the Storm King, with great ambition.

The border between Galid and Nimgefu was not the result of everyone's efforts to prevent it, but was caused by it spreading to the limit.

If we let the will of disaster continue to wreak havoc, it will sooner or later devour more.

"Your Majesty, there is a finger-lifting device ahead."

Hearing this, Fulilian glanced at them. These old ladies were no strangers to her, always talking nonsense. Since she had met them, there was no reason to miss them. So, she quickly stepped forward, waved, and asked:

"Excuse me, what's the situation in the Dragon Tomb area ahead? Is the Dragon Grandmother able to move?"

"That's terrible. Perhaps this completely transformed corrupted creature could move and cause a disaster."

"Any more information?"

"I want to read your palm."

The old woman took Fulilian's hand on the table and looked at her carefully. A ray of light appeared in her dry and dark eye sockets.

The soldiers nearby who had never seen the finger-removing man were already holding the hilt of their swords, ready to strike. In their eyes, this charlatan was too weird and might do something ill-intentioned.

"How extraordinary! You possess several great powers, yet you have tamed them for your own use. This is truly rare."

The old woman changed the subject: "In the south, there's a grand festival to animate the stars, and in the east, there are buds about to bloom. Do you want to go?"

"That's exactly what I'm here for."

Fulilian nodded in response, but was actually looking at the advice on the ground.

It's too vague to understand, players should have a translation:

[Is it about challenging General Ratan? The hint about activating the stars is clear, but the second half is uncertain. Is there an explanation for this?]

Who is the bud referring to? Could it be the Valkyrie Marenia? Didn't she bloom once?

[This is most likely referring to Millicent, otherwise why would she use the phrase "budding"? Looking back, I realize that it was hinted at long ago, and every sentence is key information.]

【Actually, the lines that explain the meaning are very spoiler-like】

[I didn't think so in the first week, but after reviewing the plot, I realized that my mother-in-law is one of the few people who speaks humanely. She is a good person.]

My Mibao

[Let's go to the Corruption Church first, according to the order. This is what I did.]

[No, there is another process sequence...]

Since the players were all giving it positive reviews, then Galide's Jiezhi wasn't an enemy at least. For Flillian, as long as they weren't hostile, she could be magnanimous and get along, especially since they had given her information. Was someone named Millicent connected to the Scarlet Corruption?

Her interest grew. Every normal person infected with corruption was valuable and beneficial to magical research. East? The area around the Ionian lakes.

It just so happened that a player had previously mentioned the existence of a meteorite staff, which is compatible with gravity magic and is a treasure not to be missed.

"How much do you know about buds about to bloom?"

"Why don't you go and look for it yourself? I don't know the rest. You'll have to rely on your judgment to measure the border."

"Is this how all finger-cutting is done?"

"As a Faded One, you should have been to the Hall of the Round Table and met my colleague who served Two Fingers. How is she doing?"

"Everything is fine. We are safe in the Great Blessing Independent Space. Nothing will happen."

Fulilian suggested, "If you like, you can go to Nimgefu as a guest."

"My fate is here, no need."

Jiezhi's mother-in-law shook her head firmly, and didn't look like she could be persuaded.

This is equivalent to seeing off the guest. Everything that needs to be communicated has been communicated, and there is no need to repeat some nonsense.

"See you."

Flillian knew there was no point in trying to pinpoint the Riddler's true identity, and besides, uncovering the mystery was part of the fun. The most urgent task was to rescue the Red Lion Scouting Team. There was no time to lose, so she had to go first.

After a short rest, the 20,000-strong army continued to gallop along the road and disappeared on the road in a blink of an eye.

The Gaileyd Road, built countless years ago, is now in disrepair. Only a few intact sections remain that can provide high-speed transportation and are quite convenient.

The old lady Jiezhi turned around and looked at the silver-haired girl who was leaving.

“It’s really special.”

Over the long years, she had seen palms of all shapes and sizes, and witnessed countless twists and turns in fate, but she had never witnessed such a complex and grand fate. Even the tip of the iceberg was enough to shake the world.

The divination incident did not affect the progress of the Southern Army, and they arrived soon after traveling day and night.

The sky not far away echoed with the roar of a giant dragon.

Although I haven't seen her yet, the name of the Dragon Grandmother Guior is enough to awe me. She is the top flying dragon, and countless monsters around her are connected to her.

Even if the intelligence says that the enemy is dying, there is no guarantee that we can defeat him safely.

For many years, flying dragons have been lurking here, spreading scarlet corruption and becoming the source of the greatest distance transmission, which must be contained.

"Prepare to meet the enemy—"

Edgar immediately ordered the formation to form, because reconnaissance from all sides brought news of a large number of monsters, especially a large number of flying dragons.

boom!

Suddenly, a breath of fire flew out from the front and set the Storm Eagle on fire, causing it to fall.

The dragon, having successfully carried out the attack, howled and soared into the sky, looking down triumphantly at the crowd. Its body was covered in the remains of decaying tumors, and this action attracted the attention of the other dragons, and in a blink of an eye, monsters continued to attack.

The roar also attracted a large number of corrupt wolfhounds, zombies, etc., which marched towards the Southern Army together, forming an encirclement, intending to turn all these people into corrupt hosts.

"Since we've been exposed, let's fire a flare—"

A fiery red light bomb rose up, dragging fireworks with it, and sure enough, another one rose up not far away.

The successive responses meant that the Red Lion Army scouts were still alive, but everyone also knew that their position had been exposed and they had to hurry.

"Hurry over!"

Before Edgar could give further orders, several more flying dragons arrived above the army, ready to spit fire.

They aimed at the army formation below with contempt in their eyes.

"Come down here, you."

The first one to attack was Tulong. He raised a huge rock with both hands and threw it accurately, hitting the target so hard that the target was stunned and its wings became limp.

Finn, having achieved his first feat, glanced triumphantly at Fulilian, who nodded in satisfaction. The entire Earth Dragon Squad, their own flying dragons, and the crossbow phalanx all sprang into action, forming a tight aerial combat formation.

Don’t think that being able to fly is something special. People in the South have been dealing with dragons since ancient times and are very familiar with their tricks.

Fulilian, who had intended to summon the Legion of Ashes, instead spread out her perception.

The Southern Army was strong enough to handle it, so they focused on finding the Red Lion Army's location. After a moment, their spiritual power detected a hint of life:

"This way."

She led the army forward while blocking the monsters, and a pit appeared in front of them.

With Fulilian leading the way, it's no problem.

The Red Lion Army's flag was unfurled from inside. She walked over, grabbed an arm, and dragged it out. It was a soldier covered in wounds, with five others in similar condition, all barely breathing. It was clear the flying dragon was difficult to deal with, and they were nearly wiped out.

Several medical soldiers came forward and checked the wound. There was no scarlet corruption, which was good news. This meant that His Majesty could be saved.

In this case, the patient will be well behaved after some sunshine therapy.

Fulilian immediately performed targeted healing. In fact, these people had weak corrupt energy in their bodies, but as long as they had not reached the stage of starting body transformation, they could be saved.

After the golden light shone on them, they finally regained some spirits, their faces gradually became red, and they no longer had difficulty breathing.

"This kind of magic..."

The injured man's hazy vision gradually cleared. "Are you Fulilian?"

"We're here to support you. Don't worry, the corrupt creatures are gone."

This sentence was said to the Red Lion Army, and also promised the Southern Army a peaceful new land as a reward.

"Thank you, but we must evacuate immediately."

"why?"

"That's it. The Dragon Grandmother can move. We all misjudged it."

Before he finished speaking, a roar echoed, shaking his soul and causing splitting headaches. Many soldiers covered their heads and crawled on the ground. The army formation was like grass blown down by the wind.

Amidst the rumbling sound, a massive white dragon crept up from the hills. Over ten times the size of a typical flying dragon, its body covered in scarlet marks of decay. It was no longer a dragon, but a form of complete decay, a completely alienated form.

Even though it is ugly and miserable now, it still carries the majesty of the past, and its terrifying aura makes all things bow down to it.

It was clearly a mountain moving, two sharp claws breaking through the earth, stirring up dust. It raised its head and roared, heart-wrenchingly, shaking the world.

The huge figure stood with amazing power, overlooking the hillside below.

Grandmother of Dragons, Guior.

The majestic creature, completely corroded by the scarlet corruption, has no intention of retreating quietly, and will devote its last bit of strength to a great battle.

With these, humans are not worthy of burying themselves.

When Fulilian came out of the cave where the Red Lion soldiers were hiding, she saw an unprecedented super-giant flying dragon. Even with its wings folded, it covered an area of hills, and the entire army was within its attack range.

Not good.

The dangerous combat position is not the most critical thing. The scary thing is that Guior carries a large amount of scarlet corruption, and when he walks, the plants and trees will decay and alienate and enter the cycle of corruption.

It's simply a mobile source of pollution.

149

Chapter 149 Southern Army VS Dragon Tomb Lair.

Boom!

The mere sound of footsteps was like thunder, falling on everyone's heartbeats as if they forgot to breathe and sweated profusely.

The largest flying dragon known to man was right before their eyes. How could one not be nervous, awe-inspiring? Yet, at this moment, the Southern Army displayed the organizational prowess expected of elite troops, further converging their positions while positioning their long-range weapons.

At any rate there were twenty thousand of them.

More importantly, the Southern Army had the biggest trump card:

Frillian took the lead and charged towards Guior, releasing all her magic power without hesitation, and the terrifying reactions from heaven and earth competed with it.

who is afraid of who.

At this moment, Torrett was breathing heavily and his muscles were tense. He was nervous and expectant, and was fully prepared.

"I never thought that the dignified Grandmother of Dragons would become so miserable, and now we have to face her wrath."

Melina showed a regretful expression, but there was only determination in her eyes. You are blocking the way.

"I plan to fight with Torret, so hold on to me."

Guior was sprinting at full speed but suddenly stopped, staring vigilantly at the tiny silver-haired girl and the spirit in front of him.

The only trace of rationality and biological instinct left in his mind told him that a powerful enemy was approaching.

The Dragon's Lair is in danger!

The erosion of scarlet corruption allows the desire for destruction to wander in the body, turning into a sharp edge to target every visitor, showing no mercy and requiring annihilation.

hum!

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light bathed the dragon's body. Unfortunately, Guior shook his head and roared, his pupils still filled with hatred. Fulilian sighed, lowering her staff. Purification was useless; a new organism transformed by the crimson corruption could not be saved.

Both sides immediately realized one thing: it was a fight to the death.

There is no such thing as showing mercy between them. Instead, they will try their best to spread damage to the enemy. The Scarlet Corruption side in particular has the advantage, so limiting the battlefield is the most important thing.

The silver-haired girl turned around and shouted, "Edgar, you command the army to deal with those dragons, and I'll leave Guior to you."

"As ordered."

At this point, it is necessary to isolate different areas, otherwise the losses will be further increased.

Fulilian, who was riding on horseback at full speed, shot with broom stars at the same time, interrupting Guior's attempts to breathe out several times. Each shot made his body shake and his head buzz.