Frillian in the Elden Ring

Did the fact that most of the troops were hidden behind her cause her displeasure? But the silver-haired girl showed no sign of emotion.

"Just keep guarding it, don't worry about anything else."

Preserving strength is just a survival strategy of the nobles. Even if they don't provide all their support, it will not affect Fulilian's progress, so after the handover, a group of elite teams set off again.

The ordinary soldiers were in high spirits, less worried, and more confident that their own fighting power would be able to quell the rebellion.

As expected, the Demon Sword was destined to become the ruler of Nimgfu. She was the person worthy of being entrusted with the orthodox regime as Lord Hyde said.

"To them, you are already the king."

Melina's congratulations came from behind Lingma. She didn't show too much emotion, but she was willing to give her partner some appropriate praise.

"That's it."

Unfortunately, neither of them was good at showing emotion, and their dry exchange only made things awkward. Noticing the change in atmosphere, Furlin started asking again:

"How much do you know about Blaze? He seems to have a close relationship with Lani."

"Each god-man has been assigned a shadow beast by Two Fingers, sworn in and pledged eternal loyalty. I don't know their personal opinions, but from Two Fingers' perspective, they tend to protect and monitor. Blaze likely chose Lani out of loyalty."

"In that case, Goddess Marika must also have a shadow beast, right? What's his name?"

"Malikus, who is synonymous with death to many demigods, once defeated Marica's rival."

"Then he must be quite strong."

"Yes, Blaze is far behind in comparison. Perhaps he has potential but hasn't realized it. So we should be wary of the Kalia forces. They are also the enemies of the Two-Finger, the spokesperson for the Supreme Will."

Melina gave this earnest reminder, feeling deeply conflicted. Kalia had various problems, but besides Marika, she was the only legal expert left, worthy of backup.

So how do we deal with this in the future? As a witch, I can only provide information for now.

How to handle the relationship is the business of the faded ones. After all, it is the king who chooses the gods and supports them.

"and many more!"

While thinking, Fulilian suddenly waved her hand and ordered the team to stop, because there was a blindfolded blonde girl sitting on the stone some distance ahead of the bridge. She was well-behaved and turned her head when she heard the news.

She has the same effect as the Fire Keeper, but more importantly, she gives people a crazy and destructive energy reaction.

No, it's more like something is targeting me, right?

……

PS

This is what Fulilian looks like with the attributes of multiple accounts superimposed?

Chapter 42 Irena

I felt the presence of branch lines, one after another.

Following the principle of collecting everything, Fulilian rode forward and saw the blind girl with curiosity. She took the initiative to introduce herself and asked:

"What's the current situation in Moren City?"

"Please, please listen to me. My name is Irena, and I'm the mayor's daughter. There's a rebellion going on there... I can't see clearly because of my congenital eye disease, but the sounds of fighting are everywhere. It's terrifying. My father told me to flee, but he remains in the city out of duty, and I'm very worried."

"Mr. Edgar is a brave man. I heard he's quite strong. He should still be holding on."

"Those rebels hated everything and launched indiscriminate attacks on those who escaped from Morn City. I don't know what happened, but their methods were brutal."

"I'll support you."

"Please give this letter to my father. The content inside is to persuade him to leave. Will you convey it to him?"

Irena was almost begging when she spoke, and the bandage covering her eyes had traces of tears. Seeing this, Fulilian considered it carefully and thought that she should be faced with a choice: she could accept or refuse.

Ignore the player prompts for now and judge based on your own interests.

It would be best if the city lord Edgerken left the fortress that was large enough to radiate an area, so that he could take over without bloodshed. As for the rebellious hybrids, it didn't matter.

Destroy them all. Those kinds of people are like demons to humans, they can never be tamed.

"Trust me, I'll bring it to you, don't worry."

"Even if he bears the stigma, I still hope my father can live. Although he is stubborn, he will definitely change his mind after reading this letter."

Irena's expression finally relaxed after learning that the visiting commander of the support army was willing to accept it, but Fulilian didn't have much hope, because she knew that Edgar was very determined and a letter alone might not be enough to persuade him.

Whatever.

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What's going on with these side quests? They start with helping others and end with their deaths, or even a life worse than death. My Irena, ahhhhhhhh——

[There is an unavoidable tragedy ahead]

[He would have died regardless of whether he delivered the letter or not. This was also to take on the blind girl "Haida"'s mission in the plot line, which is considered a hidden line of being given the Mad Fire. So it must be the Mad Fire forces that killed him.]

Because of Irena, I am irreconcilable with the Mad Fire. Because of Melina, I choose to accept the Mad Fire that burns the tree.

【Really fragrant】

[I just want to take a look at the little wood in its blown-up form]

[Just out of curiosity, when we advance the Heida line, does Shapolili, the spokesperson for the Mad Fire, know about the existence of a Mad Fire Witch?]

This route is relatively secretive and not very interconnected with other routes. It's probably to guide you to the Crazy Fire Seal beneath the Royal City, letting you know about it, though players still don't know without reading the guide.

[Alas, the fragmented narrative. Alas, Xiao Gao's plot]

[Send the letter quickly, I want to see a river of blood, I want the city lord to quickly explode the gold coins]

[I want to play Halberd +8 right away]

[After Irena was killed, she turned into "Blind Haida". It doesn't seem like she took over someone else's body like Dianhuo did, where she completely turned into another person. It's more like she lost her memory and was brainwashed into a witch.]

So she originally had a talent for crazy fire.

[Not necessarily. If she was qualified, she should be able to become a Fire Girl, but she can't do it.]

There are different opinions.

Fulilian raised her eyebrows. Now that she was here, she couldn't just ignore the freedom she had, which was comparable to reality. She should use her own abilities to prevent it. Especially since the murderer behind this was so special...

"Ms. Irena, are you aware that you're being targeted? In fact, you have the qualifications to be favored by the Dianhuo forces."

"Perhaps. You're right. I have a certain affinity for it, as if I might be called upon to go there someday."

Suddenly she tilted her head and vaguely sensed the emergence of a spirit.

Upon hearing the information about the Mad Fire, Melina could no longer sit still and appeared to warn, "You must be careful, Fulilian. This is an absolutely forbidden power."

"Then what do you suggest?"

"While the Mad Fire followers may be mysterious, they're not known for their direct combat prowess. They'll give up their intentions if they have someone to protect them. So, keep Irena with you for a while and keep an eye on her. Don't let another Mad Fire Witch exist in the world."

Otherwise, she might choose the King of Mad Fire in the future. Melina buried this sentence deep in her heart.

Although he didn't quite understand the selection criteria, he could infer something from the connection. Why did it have to be Irena who appeared before him?

Who will be king?

It is useless to burn a weak king, but a strong one is enough to destroy the world. The qualified ones are far away and close at hand. If Fulilian is bewitched and embraces the crazy fire, all living things will be destroyed.

She believed that the Mad Fire believers were not strong enough, but she would never underestimate their ability to hide, deceive and incite. After all, as the quasi-king Vic had learned, they liked to seek blessings from the faded ones.

"In that case, we have no choice but to take Irena with us. With you here, we should be able to persuade Lord Edgar even better."

Flillian nodded to Melina and looked at the blindfolded woman.

"The only question is, are you afraid to go back to the city?"

"I'm not afraid. As long as I can save my father, I'm willing to do anything."

The silver-haired girl helped her sit on the front of the spirit horse, while she held it in her arms and held the reins, protecting it to the greatest extent. Thanks to their small stature, Torrett did not feel any burden.

Elaina said embarrassedly: “Actually, I can sit in the back.”

"No, I mean the seat behind me always belongs to one person, and she supports my back."

"She's so lucky."

But Melina didn't feel lucky. Instead, she worried. If the day ever came when she had to sacrifice her life to burn the tree, would the Faded One want to do it for her?

Several people with their own thoughts set out again. The team that witnessed the whole process did not express anything, thinking that with the city lord's daughter in hand, their chances of winning increased.

On the way, Irena further described the rebellion in Morn City.

The captain, unable to conceal his joy, replied, "Actually, it doesn't matter what Edgar chooses. He lost Morn City and caused massive damage, so he failed. Greg must punish him out of the rules, so the city lord has no way out."

Of course, because of this, he still remained loyal and righteous, but unfortunately he followed the wrong person.

It would have been better if Stonewell City had provided support earlier. Although there are various reasons for delay, war is decided by results.

Once upon a time, both nobles and soldiers believed that Greg was kind to his subordinates, but as time went on, the increasing number of limb grafts seemed to affect his mind and make him paranoid.

he's changed.

Or perhaps it's a case of revealing one's true nature. Someone who disguised themselves as a woman and escaped the royal city was like that, impatient with their slow progress and mediocre talent. The hope of rebuilding the Golden Dynasty tormented Greg, and he tormented everyone else.

However, the team did not have time to think too much, because after walking a few kilometers along the main road, they smelled blood ahead.

A large number of corpses were piled up into a mountain, and the ugly hybrids stood on them and gnawed at them, their faces covered in blood.

Then they looked at the uninvited guest.

Chapter 43: A Heavy Blow to the Hybrids

There were about a hundred hybrids wandering around the blessing point in front of Moren City, with a strong smell of blood mixed with the stench of corpses.

Even if many soldiers and civilians have died, they will still wield their butcher knives and chop them into pieces for pleasure, accompanied by hoarse laughter.

somebody is coming!

The new prey was unusual. Looking around, there were about three hundred fully armed elite soldiers, led by a silver-haired girl. She had a cold face and eyes, and then shook the bell in her hand.

A total of 13 combat units with ashes emerged from the scene.

They are enough to serve as the first line of defense, especially their ability to withstand attacks can hold up the front line.

"Lord Fulilian, please let us fight together. I'll leave this place to the warriors of the eastern part of Nimgefu."

The captain looked at her, and the latter nodded. It was true that the Black Knife Assassins and the Fran Undead Team had contracted all the difficult strongholds along the way, and it was time for these main soldiers to contribute.

"Victory for you—"

Three hundred soldiers rushed forward, their morale soaring, their cries of killing resounding through the air. Seeing their compatriots being slaughtered, they were furious. Not a single bastard would survive today.

Fully armed, they swept over like a wall, full of intimidation.

The monsters were about to resist but found that the ash was faster. Under the reinforcement of Frelian, it rushed into the hybrid team and harassed and disrupted the rhythm.

Boom!

Low-level ashes can only execute the order to charge, but it is enough. For targets that don’t care much about formation and just gather in groups, they can be knocked over with one charge and dispersed.

Comparing organization is humanity's home turf.

The hybrids were thrown into confusion when they saw a tall and strong armored man rushing in front of them, raising his sword and slashing.

In the first wave of charge, several hybrids were beheaded and killed with one blow. It can be imagined that the quality of weapons, skills and strength were all very superb. Beheading with one blow on the battlefield has always been a highly skilled job.

They march on, chopping off their wings, slitting their throats, and hacking off their limbs!

The road to revenge is paved with blood, and the flashes of swords and sabers are to comfort the souls of the dead.

The hybrids are on the rout.

From the very beginning, the monsters were killing in groups, and it was only by relying on sneak attacks that the defenders of Moren City were defeated. It was nothing compared to encountering the elite regular army.

Just over a hundred hybrids were surrounded during the charge.

The noble soldiers held up their shields in a circle, firmly blocking the enemy's crazy and disorderly scratching attacks, and then switched to long-handled weapons, continuously thrusting and stabbing the enemy through the gaps between the shields.

There is no need to penetrate, as that would easily cause the weapon to get stuck in the bones. Just let the spear cut the wound.

Bleeding.

The elite human warriors adopted a steady fighting style, and with the support of the strengthened ashes, they completely suppressed the enemy.