Frillian in the Elden Ring

Frielian replaced the katana in her left hand with a shield. Although it was enough to protect herself, she had to take Irena into consideration as well.

The player information mentioned that this person is an important part of the Crazy Fire Line, and a plot that can be sacrificed is not what she pursues and must be avoided.

Moreover, as an eclectic person of various forces, he doesn't mind meeting the Mad Fire Force for a while. However, there is no need to tell Melina about this idea, as the latter is worried about why she was targeted.

At this time, a group of people walked down from the city wall.

The leader was none other than Lord Edgar. He was about to express his gratitude when he realized his daughter, whom he had so desperately escorted out of the dangerous battlefield, was also there. He immediately shouted anxiously, "Why are you here?"

"Father, I'm here to persuade you to leave, and it's dangerous for me to be outside alone."

Seeing the potential for an argument, Fulilian said, "City Lord, as you can see, Dianhuo is impressed by Irena's talent. That lion hybrid is proof of that. I noticed this, so I brought her along to protect her."

"Thank you."

Edgar was not completely unaware of some of the secrets circulating in the border areas.

He once felt that there was an enemy hidden deep inside who was coveting Irena. Now that the enemy has finally jumped out and caused such a big trouble, he might have instigated the hybrid rebellion.

So it is fortunate that the reinforcements are willing to protect my daughter. For the strong, it is indeed safer to take them along.

The only doubt is: who are you?

Why are they dressed like Nimgefu nobles, not Grek soldiers? Could it be that Kenneth's colleagues were ordered to provide support?

Not all right.

They were clearly subordinate to the silver-haired girl, who possessed a powerful aura and profound magical proficiency. She was the one who had unleashed the piercing magic sword. It was impossible for them to be loyal to Kayneth; if they were to be loyal, it would be the other way around.

In the border area, strength is the reason for domination. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand the details. As long as your fist is strong enough, the necessary resources will automatically come to you.

"My name is Fulilian. I'm a faded one. I came here to help Morn City quell the rebellion."

"Your Excellency is very understanding!"

Although there are many things that don't make sense, Edgar is not a pedantic person, so he puts the dispute aside for now.

Besides, it was hard for him not to pay attention to his other subordinates. Even the Black Blade Assassin was willing to surrender? Openly recruiting the enemies of the Golden Tree and giving them protection? How powerful are you? It seems that you really have it.

On the other side, a group of people in pointed helmets had an even more terrifying aura, like an abyss or a prison, vaguely resembling the divine beings he had witnessed before. What kind of monsters suddenly appeared?

Roar!

With a shrill roar, all the hybrids' eyes were blazing with fire!

Influenced by their leader, the lion hybrid, their roars are infused with the power of insanity, making their madness even greater.

Melina warned, "Flillian, be careful with that roar. It can easily drive someone insane and turn them into captives of the insane fire. You must first eliminate the one who released them."

"Then make a quick decision—"

"It must be the direction of the coastal prison. I'll take you there and we'll take it out."

Since Edgar had volunteered to be their guide, she was happy to do so. The two of them quickly climbed the wall and headed for the flashpoint at the very edge. They had to take down the leader first, so they had to eliminate the leading lion hybrid.

Their figures quickly disappeared from sight, their swords pointed at the leader.

The rest of the people focused on dealing with the remaining hybrids, especially preventing them from escaping and causing harm to the surrounding areas.

Go to war!

The city lord's personal guards rekindled their fighting spirit and rushed towards the enemy without hesitation, ready to fight to the death.

However, they were far less skilled than the Fran Undead Squad. Every greatsword attack would take out a hybrid. They left corpses in their wake as they advanced, unstoppable and invincible.

Occasionally, a few desperate hybrids would use their numbers to knock down a team member and bite him fiercely, but the next moment, swords flashed everywhere, and he stood up again, his injuries completely healed.

As expected of an undead monster, no, a hero.

The black knife assassin roamed behind the enemy camp, and the dagger of the Death Rune killed everyone accurately without leaving any trace.

As for the noble soldiers' skilled finishing blows, they followed the two powerful forwards to ensure the stability of the front line. After all, the shortcomings in team coordination and position suppression had to be made up by their soldiers.

Simple and efficient.

The Royal Guards finally understood that the reinforcements had simply crushed them all the way here.

With their strength, no one could possibly stop them. Those hybrids outside of Morn City were nothing to behold; they were likely all but slain by the sword. They were truly a group of brave warriors, truly inspiring.

Both sides admired each other very much. On one side were the defenders of the city who had held on until now, and on the other side were the reinforcements that were marching straight in. Now they were fighting side by side.

In this case, the royal guards might as well protect the young city lord. After all, it is not their turn to fight on the front battlefield.

"Lady Irena, who are they?"

The blind girl was stunned by the familiar voice of the captain of the guards. After thinking for a moment, she could only answer: "It is a reinforcement force from the eastern part of Nimgefu."

She would not mention the issue of stance, believing that this war would allow everyone to see who the real king is.

"Let Fulilian take command?"

"Yes, the Black Blade Assassin and the Farran Undead Squad are the subordinates she brought with her. Although she is a Faded, I heard that she defeated the Great Tree Guard, the Bird of Death, and the Tibia Calling Ship, saving many lives."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers of Moren City looked at each other in confusion. Except for the tree guards who had a similar stance to theirs, the others who were being attacked should indeed be applauded.

The tree guards squatted in the Houwang Chapel. If they didn't attack you, who would they attack? The outcome was decided by themselves.

However, they were keenly aware that the team led by Fulilian was at odds with Greg's position...

How should we view this relationship?

Chapter 46 Obtaining the Sword Skeleton Greatsword

Next to the prison at the edge of the Moren city wall.

Looking down at the coast from a high vantage point, I saw a lion hybrid roaring to the sky with blazing eyes, its originally skinny body swelling with muscles and growing a lot taller.

It looked viciously at Frillian and Edgar on the city wall and roared provocatively.

There was no mistake: one was the obstacle that Mad Fire wanted to kill, and the other was the target of Mad Fire's power. Anyway, it was just a way to vent his madness. With this thought, the lion hybrid picked up a strange weapon, the Sword Skeleton Greatsword.

A legendary holy object that can comprehensively enhance the user's attributes in a short period of time.

The two of them walked down the stairs slowly.

"I know how powerful Lady Fulilian is, but if possible, please allow me to chop off its head with my own hands later, especially to take back our sacred object?"

"That sword?"

"Yes. Even if we lose Morn City, we must retrieve the Sword Skeleton Greatsword from the Defiler. It represents the pinnacle of limb-replacing technology in weaponry and carries too much symbolism. It should not fall into enemy hands."

"Of course, you can take the lead first. I'm the mage, and I'll support you from the rear and provide rescue if necessary."

Since Edgar insisted for the sake of honor, she was willing to cooperate.

One of the tasks should be to reclaim the holy relic for the host, and at the same time, to establish a good relationship with the city lord to avoid mutual hostility after revealing one's position.

The next moment, the man in silver armor raised a halberd with extraordinary aura. The seemingly plain weapon contained amazing energy, which was fused together by countless forging stones.

+8 Strengthened Halberd.

It is so rare that it may not be found in the entire Nimgfu.

It is conceivable that the nobles of Moren City have a profound family background and have passed down the tradition for a long time. Such a weapon cannot be accumulated in one or two generations, and the material consumption alone is an astronomical figure.

Sensing the threat, the lion hybrid pounced.

Immediately afterwards, the sword skeleton's greatsword collided with the halberd, a crisp sound spread out, and the shock wave caused the waves to retreat.

The mortal enemies, refusing to yield, engaged in a high-speed exchange of blows, back and forth, swift as the wind. The two figures crisscrossed the coastline, carving a gully, torn by raging flames and storms.

Edgar's attack was fierce.

There was no need for Fulilian's support for the time being, so Melina beside her introduced:

The city lord is a Lost Knight, who inherited the title from the Storm King. After the First King conquered him, his subordinates naturally had no master to serve, so they were called "Lost Knights". However, because they were all invincible generals, they were favored by various forces and were knighted.

"...You will meet more Lost Knights in the future. They are the top knights and may become heroes in the future."

According to the simplest and rough division of the border area: soldiers, elites, knights, and heroes are considered as ordinary people.

Above that, one enters the realm of divinity, which is difficult to estimate. Ordinary people are not at the level to judge, so they often tend to use legends to compare, and whoever is more famous will leave a stronger impression.

boom!

Suddenly, the lion hybrid raised the sword skeleton greatsword and released the combat skill [Oath of Revenge], and all attributes skyrocketed in a short period of time.

It grinned with arrogance.

"How dare you desecrate that holy object? You deserve to die—"

The furious Edgar then felt an extremely huge sword sweeping towards him at a terrifying speed. At the critical moment, he used his halberd to block the attack and retreated violently, losing his balance.

The next moment, the monster jumped high and prepared to hit it, but a curved arrow flew in the air and cut off one of its arms in an instant, causing it to fall to the ground and roll around in pain.

He quickly got into a stance to steady himself, not even having time to look at his teammates with gratitude, as the attack just now was too swift.

The tiger's mouth hurts!

After losing his arm, the lion hybrid endured the pain and let the bleeding continue, still picking up the sword skeleton. The mane on his neck was replaced by crazy fire, and his eyes released strands of flames that ignited the surroundings.

The aura is even stronger than before, perhaps at this moment it should be called a mad fire lion.

Edgar wanted to kill the thief, but he was powerless. The injuries and fatigue he had accumulated over the past few days were taking their toll on him, and he was probably no match for the hybrid...

Suddenly, the warmth of sunshine surrounded my body.

The healing magic replenished the body's condition in time, otherwise the monster would have pursued the victory with its brutality. Now it had to consider another thing: Fulilian officially stepped into the battlefield.

"Your Excellency, City Lord, please step back a little. This guy is very dangerous now."

"Okay, but be careful. The Sword Skeleton Greatsword is a legendary weapon, sharp and heavy, making it difficult to resist head-on. It also has combat skills, so be sure to keep your distance."

late!

Before he could finish his words, the Crazy Fire Lion kicked its legs and charged forward at high speed, even putting itself within the killing range.

The one who moved faster was Fulilian. She used her magic wand to counterattack and deflect the sword with one hand, and with the other hand she held a fully armed knight and retreated far away.

The combat instinct and strength displayed in an instant are so powerful.

Edgar finally stood firm after a dizzying moment. He subconsciously touched his forehead and found that several strands of hair were cut off. It was worthy of being a legendary weapon. It was really thrilling.

"Leave it all to me."

The silver-haired girl held a staff in one hand and a katana in the other, her magical energy surging, causing the tide to recede and a violent wind to rage. The invincible pressure of the insane fire was pushed back, and at this moment, a hint of fear flashed in the hybrid's eyes.

Then the tracking soul crystal block shot at it, and it quickly rolled to avoid it.

These attacks coming from the front could still be dealt with, but from directly above his head came an overwhelming murderous intent—

The rain of arrows from Fran, the arrows transformed by magic, easily penetrated the flesh, and were then blown into pieces by the crystal blocks, but even so, it was still holding on, and the strengthening effect was still intact.

Roar!

With an unwilling roar from deep in its throat, the monster dragged its broken body and charged forward at the risk of its life.

Unexpectedly, Fulilian also stepped forward, raised her katana, and with a crisp clang, she forcefully knocked the sword out of her hand. How could the weight of a legendary weapon be deflected so easily? How much force was involved?

The lion hybrid didn't have time to think before Fran's quick sword arrived.

The magic sword instantly opened several bloody holes in the huge body, and then the sword pierced through the chest to execute it.

It fell to the ground, dying.

"As agreed, you will handle the final decision, Lord Edgar."

"Thank you for giving me a chance to redeem my honor... No, the honor is already gone. I am only seeking revenge on the enemy who stole the relic."

The Lost Knight pierced the lion hybrid's head with his halberd. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not. The evil power of madness disappeared without a trace, and the controller in the dark was terrified.

I didn't expect the new Faded One to be so strong. It only took a few breaths from the time of attack to the time of resolution. I have to take a long-term approach.

Click!

The monster's head was chopped off by Edgar, and it would become a symbol of merit for the city of Morn. Then he sighed and slumped down on a stone, looking deeply at Fulilian.

"I'll leave the Sword Skeleton Greatsword to you, Excellency. It shouldn't be buried in a remote place. Perhaps the Royal City of Rodel would be a good place to perform it."

"You don't care about my position?"

While they were talking, their respective subordinates came over after hearing the news.

Chapter 47: Chapolili Grapes