Frillian in the Elden Ring

Some enthusiastic compatriots greeted from a distance:

"Welcome back, Senior Fulilian."

"It was a huge commotion, but I'm glad you came back safely."

The master and disciple on the opposite side also responded and waved, then stopped the carriage, and then the third person got out, wearing a mysterious cloak.

Who?

In a small place where people are familiar with each other, everyone can roughly identify whether someone is a stranger even by their gait or posture. This guy is definitely an outsider, but why is his every move so similar to that of Fulilian?

The next moment, the guest lifted his hood to reveal a hazy white figure, who looked identical to the original except that he was a little shorter.

The whole place was silent. Even the nervous Millie Adele shook the bottle and muttered, "Could it be that I drank too much last night and I'm still not awake?"

"Let me introduce it to you all. It's the Water Mirror Demon."

Everyone was stunned. For the elves, with their long heritage, the great demons of the mythical era were not far away, they were as familiar as thunder. And now you say it's been subdued? And standing still?

The goods are genuine, at least the magical aura emitted by the other party is enough to make the big demons retreat.

"As you can see, I've completely tamed it. From now on, I'll just keep my clone to guard the village. You can also use it as a sparring partner. Go ahead and fight. The Water Mirror Demon has no problem with its endurance or recovery. An extra fighting force is always good."

"Reliable Fulilian, are you thinking about me?"

"No, at least it doesn't drink."

"cut!"

Suddenly, the silver-haired girl looked at her with a serious gaze, causing Millie Adele to put down her bottle.

"You should be freed from your position as gatekeeper. After all, you are more suitable to lead everyone, and you know one of my insurance..."

She added: "The Demonic Prophet is planning a new attack, so be careful."

"Ah, what if the demons have a way to prevent you from waking up on your own?"

"Adele, I told you to use the safety trick if the situation gets too critical."

The sober spirit nodded solemnly.

Although Volame was very curious about what the two best friends were talking about, it was obvious that they were keeping it secret to avoid the prophet, so he suppressed his curiosity for the time being.

Then, Fulilian distributed the gifts she brought with her to everyone, including a large number of magic books and specialties unearthed from the Labyrinth Kingdom, which added a touch of exotic flavor to the town's decoration background.

The rest is just some trivial matters:

The elves accepted the Water Mirror Demon very smoothly.

Who would hate a guardian who doesn't cry or make a fuss and just sits quietly by the side? Visibly strong.

Some children excitedly visited the new guests, and the other party greeted them in a daze, and even did not forget to touch the elf children's heads, acting more like a cute pet.

Reliable.

In addition, Fulilian also instructed to make a set of light armor for the Water Mirror Demon, so that the battle mage with high toughness would be more tenacious.

For example, she and Volame helped the townspeople repair a street and widen a new area. During this period, some elves joined them. You wouldn't know until you met them, but it turns out that the elves are so reclusive that they only come to visit when they have a well-known stronghold, and some of them simply join.

Now it is a real small town.

Regardless of population or size, the foundation for vigorous development is now in place. Unlike before, there are now parts that are continuously running:

The furnace in the blacksmith shop was constantly burning, and there was always smelting business going on, with thick smoke billowing out.

Neighing sounds could be heard from the horse stable from time to time. In order to meet everyone's need for animal power, animals naturally had to be brought out for a walk from time to time.

The shop is always crowded with people, and there's always some new and interesting item that even an elf would look at. The owner, who is also an elf, has a good grasp of everyone's psychology. He doesn't necessarily want something practical, but he wants something he's never seen before.

In addition, the tavern, square, training ground and post office were further expanded and became more and more presentable.

Refreshed.

Walking on the street, Fulilian felt a sense of strangeness.

I'd only been away for less than three months, and yet I'd been given this kind of atmosphere. The elves were developing faster than I'd imagined. Their lack of affection was a result, not a cause. As long as there were enough of them and they became more social, they would gradually move closer to humans.

Of course, as elves, they still have their own characteristics. For example, there are no facilities such as theaters and stages, and there are few cultural entertainments that can arouse their emotions.

"Master, here we can buy the fruits we saw in the central area!"

“How do you keep it fresh?”

The boss replied proudly, "This magic trick from the south that keeps fruit fresh for a long time is pretty powerful, isn't it?"

"Name your price. I'll buy it. I mean the magic."

"It's not really a secret. Besides, how could I possibly ask for so much from the town's guardian lion? I'll give you a 5% discount. Take it."

Transactions like these helped Fulilian's magic reserves increase a lot. As for Volame, he had no choice but to buy fruits and vegetables to fill the gaps for his master, after all, this man didn't care about daily diet at all.

Especially once you enter a deep sleep, you basically only rely on magic power for replenishment, and it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink.

in the afternoon.

After a round of shopping, they returned to their long-awaited cottage, and the first thing they did was clean it up. Although they usually asked Millie Adele to take care of the flowers and plants, they still had to tidy up.

Fulilian's style is basically to use water operations, generate strong winds and other methods to generally clean up, and use magic whenever possible.

"Master, please be gentle."

On the other hand, Volame cleaned up every corner meticulously.

In a sense, she spent half of her childhood here, and youth is the golden period of a person's life, which has special meaning to children and is even more cherished.

The two of them worked together and quickly cleaned up the place, making it look as bright as new. They also took out the dusty pots and pans.

To celebrate, Fulilian cooked a feast using today's ingredients. Thanks to the frequent banquets she'd attended over the past month, her cooking skills had improved significantly. Volame kept praising her for being "delicious," and even worried that she might lose weight if she ate too much...

after dinner.

After washing the dishes, the silver-haired girl stretched and yawned, "I should probably rest. It'll probably take a while."

"Master, just sleep on your own. I'm here, and there's also the Water Mirror Demon."

Volame looked towards the window.

At some point, the White Elf leaned over the windowsill and peered out, its head tilted to one side, giving the impression of being completely bewildered, as if it had taken this place home. Although it was a guard, its presence wasn't crucial, as its perception was so vast that it could cover the entire city.

If the opponent can evade perception, barriers, detection familiars and other defenses, then guarding the gate is meaningless.

Flillian nodded and went into her room and laid down on her bed, activating a number of warnings.

"It's been a long time since I came back to the borderland."

She closed her eyes.

198

Chapter 198 The Return of the Fire King.

Magic Academy, dormitory on top of the central tower.

The silver-haired girl, who was sleeping peacefully with her hands on her abdomen, slowly opened her eyes and saw the huge Kalia-style crystal chandelier, and of course the gaze of the spiritual witch Melina who was guarding her side.

Ultra-wide range perception.

A scan of the entire Rhea Lukalia Academy confirmed that there was nothing abnormal. No problem, it was not a dream, everything was normal.

Fulilian was afraid that one day when she woke up, it would be Yanan again. That would be bad and cause her a lot of trouble.

Although she had set up a series of back-up plans and restrictions, the chaos, evil, madness and pollution of the ancient gods must be avoided. In short, it was enough to make sure that the situation was going smoothly.

The silver-haired girl extended her index finger to poke the spirit Melina's face, but the latter quickly dodged, as if realizing she was too distant, and changed her words to compensate:

"Why? You want me to comb your hair?"

"can say that."

"Then sit still. It's not difficult to manipulate a comb-level magical entity."

Hearing this, Fulilian sat cross-legged on the soft bed. Beside her, Melina picked up a silver comb with luxurious carvings from the dressing table in the room. She lifted her long, silky hair with one hand and slowly brushed it with the other hand, making it smooth and silky.

It seemed to be accompanied by a faint fragrance. Of course, it would be better if the other party was not about to wear an Ionian flower headdress.

"Anything changed while I was asleep? For example, were there any movements by the Royal City Army?"

She could have chosen to use a save mode to minimize the time gap between different worlds, but there was no need. Training a large number of troops, forging equipment, and conducting research and experiments took time, so it was better to just idle the game.

"I don't know the details, but they didn't provoke me again."

"Ah."

"If you insist on calling it news, it's probably that the Crucible Knights who were active in the Galid region have left and disappeared, as if they were summoned."

"By the way, didn't the Crucible Knight of Nimgefu leave?"

Fulilian said thoughtfully, "They probably don't have any strong purpose; it's more like they're waiting for a chance. But they still have fighting spirit. Someone who's lost their will wouldn't behave like that."

"The rumors about the First King's return? Only Ge Fulei can command all the Crucible Knights."

"It's a shame I haven't fought against the Crucible's Prayer before."

"Shouldn't we be worried about the War King and the Crucible Knights reappearing at the border? Never mind. With your personality, you really wouldn't care."

Melina wasn't surprised by her partner.

"What other news?"

"No more. Please contact your subordinates for the details."

Fulilian suspected that the taciturn witch hadn't been active much during her slumber, most likely not leaving the castle, and at most, she'd heard a few things from others. Although she'd traveled the borderlands for years, she'd remained there until she found her mission.

For Melina, the faded ones who have reached the quasi-king level must be paid attention to to avoid any accidents.

She was often a little worried during her partner's inexplicable sleep, but fortunately, everything went well. With the Fader's current abilities, no low-level accidents would occur, so she could rest assured.

The soft long hair suddenly passed through her fingertips, which made her slightly startled.

pity.

Maintaining a partial magical entity is not easy, and my hands are transforming into spirits again, so far.

Fulilian in front of him naturally noticed this and promised solemnly: "Melina, I will find a suitable body for you this time."

"Although the Eternal City of Noklong holds many mysteries, we'll have to go there sooner or later. Every ancient land on the border may hold secrets, including stronger teardrop materials or manufacturing techniques, or even high-level cemetery lily of the valley..."

"I am waiting."

Melina was not anxious, she just felt a little regretful.

However, I was very touched just by seeing how Fulilian considered me. She actually knows how to care about others, and is determined to help you solve the problem once she agrees.

Regarding the Fader's goal of collecting everything, he is always full of motivation and needs no reminder, he is always energetic.

The two of them finished dressing in silence.

Finally she tied her twin ponytails with two Ionian flowers, and that was it.

Fulilian sat up and got out of bed, heading for the armor stand. It was shiny and polished, likely from constant maintenance. She donned her mage armor and light armor, stretched her waist slightly, and prepared herself for battle.

Click!

With a wave of his hand, he dispelled the layers of defensive spells and cleared them out in one go, sending a gust of wind through the castle.

For those in the academy, their hearts suddenly trembled, as if they were being watched by a giant eye. A vast spiritual force rose up, sweeping across the four directions, even rippling the distant lake. Some creatures cheered with joy, expressing their gratitude to the one who had bestowed the blessing.

There is no doubt that he finally set off again after a rest.

The soldiers saluted deeply towards the tower, attracting everyone's attention. The clattering sound of their armor was like a prelude to battle.

"Announcement: Soul Cinder King, Lienia, Nimgufu, and the rulers of the three lands of Galid, and the quasi-king Fulilian has resurrected."

Boom!

The long bell sounds echoed in the distance.

It was enough to be faintly felt across half the lake. Even the Rani puppet in Kalia Castle would raise its head slightly if one had keen perception. The aura of that person was very active, but unfortunately, it was too late to deal with it for now, as the two-fingered killer was active...

Knight Rodel, who was keeping watch on the Yatan Plateau, rode back to the city. This was news worth reporting.

There were roars coming from the Volcano Residence higher up, and Eldridge seemed to sense something.

The Great Blessing Round Table Hall also received the news from the spies. Sir Baizhi, who was working at his desk, took a deep breath, and then he opened the report on the Gaileyd area during this period. It was completely new and would support the new actions of his outstanding colleagues.

College.