Frillian in the Elden Ring

"Thank you, that's what I need right now."

"I'm happy to be able to help you."

Rodlika smiled sweetly and said, "Remember to come and patronize our business often."

"See you later."

With that, Fulilian stepped into the light of the Great Blessing. Her figure vanished in the blink of an eye, and the heaviness in the air of the Round Table Hall seemed to dissipate. Although she didn't intentionally display her imposing presence, her magical influence was pervasive.

The dung eater breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed the breath disappear.

It's better for him to rest for now. He will have to travel long distances in the future, so it's important to conserve his energy. As for the power of rune to spread the curse, there will always be a chance.

In the office, Lord Baizhi stared at the direction of the Great Blessing and murmured, "Has it gotten stronger again? No... To be more precise, it has liberated and activated more power. Does the Great Rune mean this to you?"

Then it was not difficult for him to guess that the Soul Fire King would never be satisfied with just two pieces.

The road to collect all the fragments of the Elden Ring is extremely difficult, and the waves stirred up during the process will also wash away the border areas.

……

North of Lienia.

After finishing her trip to the Round Table Hall, Fulilian rushed to her position in the conference report without stopping.

She whistled and her good friend Torret appeared and ate a few bites of the Roa Fruit.

A moment later, the silver-haired girl jumped on her horse and galloped towards the end of the avenue. The surrounding vegetation was lush and green, and the ruins that were once overgrown with weeds had been cleared a lot. The brick and stone road that was once overgrown with weeds was now as bright as new, enough to accommodate an army of tens of thousands of people to pass quickly.

The main road around the lake has been completely renovated.

The long-lost galloping spirit horse neighed loudly until it reached the cliff below the Yatan Plateau. On one side was the high point of the junction, and on the other side was a strange aura hidden.

"Be careful, there is indeed a scent of insanity."

Melina looked into the distance. "That's the crazy lighthouse Mugram mentioned."

Following the magical power, one can seem to sense that there was once a huge fireball like the sun.

Everyone who passes by will go crazy if they see it.

"The cleaning wasn't thorough enough."

Fulilian still sensed some traces of the Mad Fire infection, and even some scattered, hidden believers, who she had to eliminate one by one. But there was no need to blame Mugram's actions; after all, they hadn't expected to be wiped out in one go.

For safety reasons, the fire bases should be inspected in batches.

In other words, there might be treasures here that we haven't had time to search for yet, so we have to look carefully.

While thinking, she released the ancient dead spirits, and a black mass of skulls roared above the lighthouse in broad daylight.

Whoops!

Without any special instructions, they will proactively search for the breath of all living people, directly tracking souls and life reactions. No matter how deep you hide, you can't escape.

Sure enough, some believers were forced to leave their hiding places such as large vats and wells.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a test of the insane fire."

"We will continue to live forever. No one can kill Mad Fire. It is a crazy consciousness."

"It's coming, the Age of Chaos."

Originally, Fulilian planned to communicate with him and inquire about the news about Dianhuo, but it was obvious that she couldn't talk to him with his crazy look, so she kept her distance from him.

She would not talk nonsense with people who were possessed by the cult. Instead, she would be on guard against them taking the opportunity of preaching to spread pollution. Therefore, she did not stop the ancient dead souls from killing, and let the screams continue, leaving no one alive.

The forces of the pure chaos camp are of course also enemies of the future King of Elden, and we can no longer allow you to cause trouble in the border area.

After a while.

What the two of them saw now was an abandoned place where no Mad Fire believers were left, so there was no way they could stir up trouble again.

Facts have proved that in an area with complete ruling order and strong organization, a few cultists cannot cause any waves at all. They cannot withstand a round of crackdown by the magic academy and are completely wiped out without any trace.

A burning smell came from the broken ruins.

Fulilian peeled back the rubble and found a corpse with flaming eyes, seemingly left behind by the dead spirits sweeping the battlefield. With a casual blast of Chaos Flame, she completely obliterated any potential contaminants. They were truly skilled at hiding, no wonder they'd been able to wage guerrilla warfare for so long.

The reason for not completely occupying the area was that the army was worried about the pollution in the area and planned to observe it first before considering the next step.

"Too weak. They are probably insignificant to the Three Fingers of Mad Fire."

"For Him, a quasi-king like you is the right person."

"It would have been fine if Vic had struck a deal with the Three Fingers of Madness, but in the end, both he and the witch suffered a disastrous fate. He's clearly not a reliable god. When it comes to wreaking havoc, he's no match for the Goddess of Corruption."

"Perhaps it's because He has been sealed, at least that's what the rumors say."

Melina looked reminiscent. "I don't know exactly where it is."

"We have to meet here for a while, no matter where we are. Dangerous factors are not allowed at the border where we will return to the era of abundance in the future."

"It's best not to see each other."

Although she knew that she probably couldn't persuade Fulilian, as long as she explored the border area to collect all the items, even the Outer Gods would be beaten.

I hope that one day the people behind this can be cleared out.

The Dianhuo were undoubtedly one of the most hated factions, with a high hatred value, like a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill. As long as they existed, they would cause more trouble.

Fulilian continued to move towards the Crazy Fire Village.

Everywhere you look, there is a sense of desolation and no trace of life, which is completely different from the pastoral scenery in the south.

Deserve it.

It was obvious at first glance that they had done this themselves. The insane aura that clung to the soil wasn't caused by prayer. If they had been more restrained, less completely insane, they could have been used as treatment samples, in case they were cured. Unfortunately, it was worthless now.

Suddenly, she spotted a glimmer of light not far away. It was a treasure! Although it might not be a good thing in this place, it was not to be missed.

The Scourge of Chapoli

A mad portrait with crushed eyes and a faint smile that is slightly flattering.

[You will become vulnerable to enemy attacks]

[A man named Chapolili, because of slander, was punished by having his eyes crushed by the crowd]

[It is said that later, his eye sockets became infected with epilepsy.]

Taunt amulet?

This was the first time Fulilian had seen a talisman with this kind of function. What was its purpose? Did it make the enemy more hateful? She didn't mind, but as long as the hatred didn't make her lose her mind, it wasn't a very powerful thing.

When you are undecided, ask players for advice and help:

[One of the essential pieces of equipment for the Snail Summoning style. With it, you only need to be a spectator. Ring the bell, and you will have no worries on your way to becoming a king.]

[Equip the Bionic Teardrop and you'll never have to worry about the boss losing aggro for no reason. It's not guaranteed, but it works well. As long as your aggro value is lower than that of another friendly unit, you win.]

[You must prioritize attacking the follower with taunt]

[Why not use it on yourself? It has a built-in range to attract hatred, and kill as many as you can.]

[It’s still too easy to lose hatred]

[Stay away and let Brother Teardrop fight. Just hold up the shield.]

[Actually, if you only play Ashes Summoning, you don't have a slot for this amulet. It's just a nice-to-have, not a big deal.]

【Fun Talisman】

[The amulet based on Chapolili has a taunt function. How hateful you are!]

[Ever since I installed the Bionic Teardrop, I haven't been worried about sneak attacks...]

Compared to the amulet's own information, it was the Bionic Teardrop, which players had repeatedly praised, that caught Fulilian's attention. She had mentioned it briefly before, but it had received rave reviews. Could it be some powerful treasure?

It is most likely a bone ash, and based on word of mouth, it is probably the strongest bone ash.

Unfortunately, her whereabouts were unknown, and she suspected she was in the underground world. She didn't know any more details, so she could only take it one step at a time. She would definitely be notified when she got there.

You won’t miss it if you travel all over the border area.

As she studied the amulet carefully, Melina also looked over and said:

"Shapolili is the great sinner who spread the Madness Fire. He's wanted by every faction in the borderlands and is unwelcome everywhere. But he's a master at hiding. It's said he has the ability to possess the bodies of others, so he always manages to evade capture."

"Given your qualifications, it's not surprising that you're being targeted by the Mad Fire believers. You must draw a clear line between yourself and them."

She made no secret of her disgust for this group of cultists.

Fleury nodded.

There are too many mixed powers in her body and they are in a fragile balance. It is indeed troublesome to encounter a mental attack of crazy nature. It is not pure malice, but a state that can easily bypass defense. Therefore, she needs to pay attention to the contamination of the crazy fire.

Besides, even such a large border area cannot tolerate evildoers like you.

"Sooner or later, we'll have to deal with the Mad Fire Outer God you mentioned. He, like the Corrupted God and the source of the Dead Born, must be purified."

"It's good that you have this awareness."

"This is world-class pollution, more dangerous than the localized destruction caused by some debris kings."

In Fulilian's eyes, Greg's limb grafting and Lacard's devouring were both things that needed to be dealt with, but for now they were limited to a certain area of fiefdom, so it was not a big deal. Killing the main culprit would naturally end the matter.

After stretching, the silver-haired girl continued walking through the dilapidated village.

During this period, I solved a dung beetle and got an unexpected reward:

【Fire in the Sky】

[Derived from the prayer of the crazy three fingers. Can gather from the eyes and release yellow crazy fire]

[By charging energy, you can increase your power and break through your defense]

Those who have tried to control the madness in the past have all ended up going mad in the end of those desperate inner battles, without exception.

This prayer is a proof of a slight victory over the insanity.

As expected of a Crazy Fire Village, it's full of useless Crazy Fire-themed prayers. This one is quite special, and it's really itchy, after all, players have given it amazing and unanimous praise:

The longest-range prayer.

When fully charged, it can penetrate all enemies in a straight line and ignore their defense...

"Flillian, you don't want to use it, do you?"

Came Melina's alarmed voice.

"How is that possible? I'm just doing some research."

The two of them talked as they walked, and in a short while they had visited the entire Crazy Fire stronghold. It turned out that they didn't find anything extra, after all, the Knights of Kalia had already cleared it out, cleanly and efficiently.

They did not stay and went to the lonely little building on the other side.

Calm Church.

It is located on a lush hillside, dotted with shrubs and even with creepers climbing up the church's masonry, leaving it mottled. Even among the common ancient buildings, it is considered dilapidated, and must have experienced the wind and rain of the long years.

The reason why it has stood undisturbed until now is because it is located in a remote area and it is rumored that all visitors die without exception.

For some reason, the church exuded a murderous aura.

When Fulilian stepped into the range, the heavy magic became more active. At the same time, Melina took the initiative to hide her figure, anticipating that a battle might follow.

hum!

The warning of the Red Spirit's invasion sounded, and upon hearing this, the silver-haired girl subconsciously switched to a small sickle to rub her face, holding both hands in readiness, and even did a few sliding steps on the spot as a warm-up.

The old feel is back, and the sword is still as sharp as ever.

The performance art scene made Melina ask in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"If it's a peer invasion, we have to use specialized combat methods."

"I don't quite understand this."

"I don't like intrusions either, but I have to. Anyway, stay away. The aura of this red spirit is very strong."

Remembering the Dark Souls world's many battles with the parallel world of Ashes, Fulilian dared not neglect it at this moment. Fortunately, things took a turn for the better:

[Invaded by "Burning Finger" Vic]

The newcomer was fully armed, his armor etched with the marks of three fingerprints, as if scratched by three superheated fingers. He held a spear, his gait steady, the aura of a battle-hardened warrior, but he was definitely not a player.

It turned out that a faded person who was not from the same group suddenly invaded and almost scared me.