Frillian in the Elden Ring

The people in the Elf Village really know how to live, and their cheerfulness is worth learning from.

As a fellow immortal, she always sensed an inexplicable sense of urgency from Melina, even though she herself might not know what it was specifically.

"Ok."

"Have you figured out who it is?"

"If one day we uncover the true mastermind behind the Black Blade Night, the evil that caused all the consequences, then Fulilian will help me vent my anger and prevent it from bringing disaster to the world again."

"Of course. This isn't a wish. I'll have to do it sooner or later. You can think about your own interests, like wanting to beat up an enemy or meet someone."

Melina nodded slightly in response. She had never thought so selfishly before, and was at a loss for words when asked.

...Certain signs indicate that there is a high probability that I have a hidden brother. Should I go and meet him?

The answer would be left for later, she had a hunch:

My travels alone were once filled with numbness, and I never even took a good look at the border. But the short time I spent with the Faders changed everything, and I gradually began to notice the magnificence that had been ignored.

Without waiting for a reply in a hurry, Fulilian whipped her horse and left the edge of the demi-human forest completely.

Even so, some villagers chose to follow, as if on a pilgrimage.

Magical perception suddenly discovered a hidden cave.

Not in the plan.

She murmured, "Perhaps the intelligence system of Moren City doesn't extend here, so the information they have is insufficient. I don't know if there are still potential threats. It's best to eliminate them..."

It's no wonder, after all, the Peninsula has been divided and basically fragmented for many years.

According to the map records on the ancient inscriptions, it is an old maze called [Spirit Temple Field Underground Cemetery], and the scope of the novice village should not be very novel.

However, considering the gameplay, players should be given things that will be used at least until the mid-term, and I will accept anything that comes my way.

Fulilian looked back and saw that the villagers were still following her.

They were not afraid of the dangers in the wilderness at all, and even dealt with some wandering monsters on their own, without her having to worry too much. In fact, the villagers were just walking a longer distance to scout the surrounding area under protection.

Of course, it was mostly pure admiration, and Fulilian was happy to accept it, after all, a guide was important.

"How much do you know about the underground cemetery ahead?"

"My lord, you must be careful. There lurks a monster called the Graveyard Shadow. It is ferocious and evil, and controls a large number of skeleton soldiers. The terrain is also complex and full of traps."

"Has anyone been in there?"

"It's just word of mouth from the early years. At most, there were lucky people who wandered around the maze for a while, so there's not much information."

"Could it be that there have never been any monsters released from the underground cemetery in the Spirit Temple Fields..."

As he was speaking, several skeleton soldiers walked out of the entrance. They seemed to sense the presence of the living and were roaring and threatening. They looked unfriendly at first glance, and their empty eye sockets were staring at the group of people.

Hey!

They stumbled over, holding their sharp blades high in their hands, looking very aggressive.

However, before the skeleton soldiers could gather, they were attacked by the villagers' bows and arrows. Some warriors even rushed forward and smashed them to pieces, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Ordinary people can deal with wild monsters of this level.

Of course, their organization, morale, and skills are remarkable, and with proper equipment, they could be considered a supporting force. Thanks to the Returning Tree system, the borderlands retain a lot of martial virtue, and their war potential is high, so it's no wonder they've been so shattered.

"I almost forgot one thing, Lady Fulilian. I heard that the spirit of a legendary warrior was once deposited in the tomb..."

"Could it be ashes?"

She immediately perked up when she heard about the possibility of replenishing her combat power.

I originally thought that the inactive caves could be left alone and destroyed later. But now it is different. As long as there is a chance to obtain ashes, no matter what the quality is, we will accept them.

"You guys wait outside and be careful. I'll be back soon. See you later."

Fulilian retracted the spirit horse and stepped into the underground stairs. She had seen too many similar entrance scenes and there was nothing new about it. The key was to check every nook and cranny.

There was a coffin inside, but based on her perception, only a skeleton was left. She then threw a stone to ask for directions.

Snapped!

Sure enough, skeleton soldiers appeared on the ground.

Just as she was about to get close, she was struck by a pyroxene demonic gravel, instantly shattering into pieces. This low-level monster wasn't a challenge. However, when she reached the inside, she discovered a passage leading deeper into the cave. This was the true entrance.

The breath of death is blowing in our faces, we should be careful.

After using a round of large-scale magic perception, Fulilian had a clear understanding of the general environment. It turned out that the so-called mechanism was a flamethrower trap.

"As long as there's magic protection, it won't hurt. Attribute damage is always better than things like cursed death and poisonous swamps."

In particular, a creature called the Cursed Frog appears very frequently and is very impressive.

Although it is a novice copy, there are a lot of bloodstains on the ground. It seems that the probability of killing on the first sight is very high.

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Chapter 53: One of the Legendary Ashes

Advice from the player's perspective often serves as a warning.

Sometimes when you encounter a fog wall or a hidden passage, you have to rely on them to point and leave a message from a distance. This is the only way to explore the map.

Therefore, when facing even the weakest primary copy, Fulilian would observe carefully. After all, it was still early, and the other teams should take some time to pacify the cave, so they should take it slow.

Player perspective:

As expected, several death replays were burned to ashes in the trap.

However, there are also those who come later who cleverly disable the mechanism and make the road unobstructed. This is what Fulilian wants to see. It is not a very difficult puzzle. The key is to pay close attention to the surrounding environment. In addition, don't miss the advice:

Why are there skeletons throwing fireballs?

[I can be ignited, but they can't be weakened by fire. This is unfair. Damn it.]

[Go straight ahead and trigger the mechanism. There is a BOSS room at the end. It's not difficult and there are not many moves.]

[The difficulty lies in pushing the map]

[Don't rush to leave when you come across a corner. As long as it is a blind spot, there are monsters by default.]

[It was done in a few seconds, just a newbie village on the Weeping Peninsula]

[Pay attention to picking up some lily of the valley in the cemetery, which can strengthen the ashes]

...There's nothing much to note. Based on her experience, Furlian judged that it was a small box garden. There weren't many places that needed to be explored. On the contrary, the "graveyard lily of the valley" mentioned was not collected much.

Ashes can indeed be upgraded. I have heard of the existence of spirit trainers before, but it’s a pity that there are only a few left. Perhaps I can find them in the Round Table Hall in the future.

Since there are upgrade materials, it indirectly proves that the ashes reward is correct. In this case, we will conduct a carpet search.

set off.

The silver-haired girl took out a brass shield.

Their caution and powerful strength give the monsters no chance to launch a sneak attack. Even the flamethrower can't hurt them at all and they can be easily avoided. However, the fragile skeleton soldiers are usually vulnerable.

She used the demi-human queen's staff to cast magic throughout the whole process, which felt much better. She should indeed use local casting media.

"What a shame. There aren't any strong enemies to test the staff's capabilities. I can't make much judgment right now. I hope the ancient heroes of Samir can see the staff's limits..."

As Fulilian moved forward, she used magic to snipe her targets one by one.

Some fragile skeleton soldiers collapsed with a single impact of their shields.

Collecting takes time.

Although I have the "Auto Pickup MOD", I still need to walk around in a circle. After all, the coverage distance is not far enough to avoid missing anything.

Melina, in her spirit form, would occasionally point out the way or give warnings, and the two worked seamlessly together. In the past, she might have urged them, but now she had adapted to the Faded One's all-encompassing style.

Well, as a witch, I will follow her to see the magnificent border area.

After a while, a big door came into view. The surging atmosphere and many advices in front of the door represented the BOSS room.

Fulilian leaned over and carefully examined the information...

In Melina's eyes, the Faded Ones were incredibly perceptive, always able to spot treasures hidden in corners, like foresight. They were no strangers to this, and perhaps that's why they adopted this style? It was a truly fitting skill.

"So, what's so special about the monster in front?"

"It looks rather unusual, right? Let's make it quick, since this is an unplanned battle after all."

Push the door open and enter.

At this moment, Melina realized what a special appearance meant. The monster in front of her was tall and thin, holding a double-headed knife in each hand. It was completely black, like a standing shadow.

Its name was indeed [Graveyard Shadow] and it had a strong desire to attack, and its murderous intent locked onto Fulilian almost as soon as she entered the door.

The monster rushed forward in one leap, and the dual-wielded broadswords dropped from its high position—

With a crisp snap, the sparking brass shield easily blocked the graveyard shadow, the powerful recoil causing it to stumble and nearly lose its balance. It relied solely on its shield parrying technique, not even needing to use a knife.

"It's a little weaker than I expected."

Hearing Fulilian muttering, it suddenly became furious.

Doesn't that mean it's not worth it? What's the point of being the number one killer in this maze?

The shadow of the cemetery has guarded this place for many years and taught countless intruders a lesson, allowing the tomb to remain peaceful forever. Today is no exception, and it wants to wash away the shame.

Whoosh!

The dual-wielded double-headed swords were wielded like a whirlwind, with speed being the first priority, and they attacked from all directions. When facing a mage, one should chase him, as it would be bad if they were left at a distance.

However, unexpectedly, the silver-haired girl switched her staff from pyroxene magic gravel to a magic lightsaber, and suddenly swept across.

The light takes away the vision first!

Almost at the same time, the exquisite sword had cut off his body. There was no pain, only an unexpected dizziness. Was he actually knocked down like this?

After using a move, Fulilian remained alert because Shadow had not yet lost his magical reaction, and she tried her best to stand up.

"Roar--"

"It seems you possess a certain immortality, but you are too fragile."

The silver-haired girl dodged the flying double-headed knife by slightly turning her body. Although it was a spinning hidden weapon, the brass shield accurately bounced it off, and it did not affect the magic gravel block with higher strength in her hand at all, which was dazzling.

It is said that there are large blocks of magic gravel in pyroxene magic, and as long as there is enough magic power, it can always undergo qualitative changes.

The next moment, a huge block of magic gravel crushed the shadow of the cemetery, causing an explosion. Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the monster completely dissipated without leaving any trace.

Only then did Fulilian put down her staff.

The experiment went smoothly. Using local spellcasting media, the pure accumulation of magic power can produce qualitative changes, and at the same time, a sum of runes can be earned.

As usual, she asked Melina to help upgrade her intelligence, and this time she allocated some points to faith. After all, she would definitely have to use prayer in the future, and the attribute panel must not lag behind.

The ashes obtained [Headless Horseman Lutier] are one of the "Legendary Ashes".

The prompt on the panel made Fulilian's heart move. Such a high evaluation? Finally, it can make up for the lack of high-end combat power in her veteran army and support the army battle.

description:

[Head of the Temple Soldiers, the Headless Knight Soul]

[Wields a spear of death and can throw a phantom gun]

[Lutier follows her master to death, guarding him by his side]

After the Soulless Demigod's Reincarnation

She was rewarded and returned to the tree as a hero.

As always, the description is vague. For example, who exactly is the so-called "soulless demigod"? But it doesn't matter, as long as it works.

Lutier's joining has given Frellian's army of ashes a commander, allowing them to act with greater confidence. This way, there is no need for the main body to always carry them with it, thus creating excess combat power, and they can simply be used to support large-scale operations.

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. The silver-haired girl, in a good mood, nodded with satisfaction.

It's time to go back.

As she walked out of the underground tomb, she cast soul healing. Under the shining light, a large number of skeleton soldiers completely dissipated, and no monsters would appear here for a long time.