Frillian in the Elden Ring

Can't touch.

After a fierce attack, the tree guard didn't even damage the opponent's clothes, and now he was sweating profusely.

What monster happened in the Chapel of the Kings?

"That's about it, so these are all your tricks?"

The long-awaited rehabilitation exercise was a welcome relief for Fulilian. The tension she hadn't felt in the Elf Village returned, a battle atmosphere. Attacks flew by, and every move was a calculated life-or-death struggle. Although it was a game, it was no joke.

She raised her staff and took aim, still using the weak pyroxene magic gravel to attack, but she hit the target one by one at tricky angles to reduce the target's health.

Oops!

The tree guard, aware of the decreasing vitality, felt nervous. He had not expected that the silver-haired girl could only rely on such low-level magic to fight. Could it be that her magic power was just for show?

Little did they know that Fulilian simply took the opportunity to hone her abilities in this world in order to adapt.

"I have been ordered by the King of Blessing and will fulfill my mission. Only one of you, the Faded One, can leave this place today."

After saying that, he urged his horse forward, crouched down, and rushed forward using the shield that rebounded magic as armor. This trick was very useful when facing a mage, and once a melee broke out, he would have the advantage.

Unexpectedly, Fulilian's staff disappeared and was replaced by a straight sword.

Although many of the previous abilities were sealed, the equipment was not greatly affected, especially the low-level ones, so it was not difficult to take out a sword.

Fight! The tree guard rushed forward with all his might.

clang!

The mage's shield deflected the golden halberd.

This scene was so shocking that Melina, who was in spirit form, and Fan Lei in the distance were stunned. Could this be possible?

There is no mechanism. In this game that is comparable to reality, the most basic mechanism is physical attributes. If you are strong enough, you can use a small shield to deflect oversized weapons. The force of the recoil almost made him lose his balance.

Then the sharp sword cut the warhorse's abdomen, and blood gushed out, continuously taking away its vitality.

"Toret."

After summoning the spirit horse, Fulilian's mobility has surpassed that of the enemy in poor condition. She begins to boldly adopt close combat methods, swinging the straight sword in her hand continuously to inflict damage.

When attacking someone, hit the horse first. After a series of attacks, the tree guard's mount fell to the ground and died.

The tree guard had no time to feel sad, because the silver-haired girl jumped off Torret's back, nimbly dodged the golden halberd in the air, and stabbed it into the gap of the helmet with the sharp edge in her hand.

The fatal blow and the accumulated damage just now made him unable to hold on any longer. The golden soldier's body half-knelt on the ground and gradually dissipated.

"Long-eared Fading One, you are the enemy of the Golden Tree. Unfortunately, I can no longer report this to the Lord..."

After muttering something, the figure turned into white light particles.

Fulilian switched back to her staff. "The initial character is still too fragile. I need to prepare more methods. Otherwise, the attack will be too slow."

The elf shouldn't have cared about whether it was slow or not. The game had changed her imperceptibly. After all, dragging on with the enemy for too long would only lead to more trouble, and some people and things would be difficult to recover once they were missed.

[Obtain the Golden Halberd]

[A weapon made of gold, with holy attack power. It is quite heavy and powerful. An ordinary person would probably find it difficult to wield it.]

[Attached combat skill: Golden Oath]

The first new weapon I've acquired since arriving at the border.

Chapter 5 Main Point Intelligence Flow

Petite Fulilian raised the huge golden halberd.

Despite its outward appearance, it is actually very easy to wield, and its flexibility is as good as that of the tree guard just now.

The Soul World also has a certain degree of "the stronger the person, the bigger the body size" law. It is not difficult for her to change into a body size that matches her attributes with her panel, she is just more adapted to this form.

It's not easy to use.

Although her equipment bar is full of various weapons, she basically uses a staff from beginning to end. After all, she is a mage in the real world.

It would be terrible if one day you got mixed up in a battle with demons and couldn't figure out the right weapon.

Therefore, Fulilian deliberately standardized her own fighting style, focusing on magic, with other weapons as auxiliary, and forming a team alone when necessary.

Of course, the Golden Halberd's innate combat skills are quite good. Golden Tree Pledge: This skill, when praying to the Golden Tree, increases your attack and defense for a short period of time, creating a scene of golden light surrounding you. This is one of the main auxiliary abilities in the Borderland, and I really like using it. It's the most frequently used Monkey Show ability.

Game text sometimes displays two versions:

1. From the perspective of local cognition, there is even a lack of praise, but if it is used for decryption research, it may be misleading, after all, everyone has their own stance.

2. From the perspective of player reviews, it is a bit like the well-reasoned comments from teammates who are matched online.

Storage.

With a thought, the huge weapon disappeared, and Furlin did not forget to touch Torret before canceling the summons. The little guy was still frightened.

She walked up the hill again and saw the man in the white mask with a complicated look in his eyes.

"You were able to take out the tree guard right from the start. It seems you're quite skilled outside the border area. I have to admit I was wrong. Please forgive my earlier rude words."

"It's okay, let's continue our topic. Did you say you wanted to recruit me?"

"Yes, you can join the Blood Dynasty..."

Next, Van Lei explained the benefits of the so-called Blood Finger, but unfortunately most of the key points were vague or glossed over. The real key point was the unlocking of a new faction and the reveal of the next stop:

The city of Stonewell is ruled by the Shard King Greg.

This man could be called the lord or even the king of Nimgfu, and he had a legion under his command, who had no good intentions towards the Faded Ones.

When she heard the name "limb reattachment", Fulilian frowned. It was indeed in line with the usual style of the game.

After mentioning some intelligence, Van Lei once again expressed goodwill and respect, stating that the Blood Dynasty always welcomes strong people, and then said goodbye. From beginning to end, he did not realize that the Faded One actually had a witch and was not alone.

Blessed space.

Melina's spirit gradually emerged. She looked at Fulilian who was resting, then glanced at the direction where the tree guard fell, still feeling a lingering fear.

"You should have collected runes just now. Do you need me to help you strengthen them?"

"Mainly increase intelligence and health, please."

As she spoke, the silver-haired girl's body lit up and seemed to have switched figures. Little did she know that she had switched from the original body to the Stargazer. She did not ask any more questions but followed the advice of the Faded One.

Rune's nourishment gave Fulilian a little more strength. Each account was in an independent multiplication area and could not be superimposed on each other, but could be superimposed on the main body. In the end, it was she who became stronger.

The essence of game magic should be to allow users to experience different power systems, embracing all possibilities and absorbing all the good.

"How did Lady Fulilian defeat the tree guard?"

"As you can see, it's all sweat and hard work."

"Yes, every bit of your strength can be traced, and the combination is simply incredible, which is why it is even more surprising."

"If you want to become the King of Elden, this level is nothing."

Melina's confident words eased her worries. Although she had a lot of questions, they weren't familiar with each other yet. Either way, it was to her advantage. Finding such a powerful person was a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

If anyone could help, Torret wouldn't have to screen them, and she wouldn't have to linger at the border for a long time without being able to advance.

So lucky.

"Where is your next destination?"

"I absolutely have to go to Stonewell City. First, I'll take a look at the garrison deployment. The strategy can be put off for later. I'll just scout the area and then move around in this area. I need to get the basic situation straight."

Veteran player Fulilian knew very well that she should be in the Novice Village, and it was not advisable to go on an expedition to explore rashly.

She would not be satisfied unless she collected all the patterns. Any little thing could lead to progress in magic, and the inspiration would be fed back to the real world, so why not do it?

"A wise choice. Our current strength is far inferior to that of the demigod Greg. We should just bide our time."

Maybe.

In fact, judging from the newcomer Faded One's ease in handling the situation just now, he might be able to challenge the weakest demigod. However, for safety reasons, Melina still suggested that they focus on the Weeping Peninsula and not rush into anything else. After all, they have waited for so many years, let alone other things.

As for Fulilian, she was considering whether she needed to establish power to become king.

Weak guidance is really unbearable, so should we unite a team and eventually attack the royal city and finally unify the border area? First step by step.

"Then I'm ready to leave, and my destination is the next blessing point."

"My advice is to get to the front of the level."

"By the way, Melina, can you only travel with me in spirit form and not in physical form?"

"It's complicated to explain, but I'm really like this right now. I can't find a suitable body. To those who can't see the blessing, I'm probably just a wandering soul. Do you mind?"

"I don't mind. What I mean is that sooner or later we will find the magic to allow spirits to possess physical bodies."

She didn't believe that she couldn't handle the magical knowledge of several worlds, not to mention that there were still some incredible things stored in the package, which could be used to pinch the flesh.

There are always more ways than difficulties.

Melina was slightly surprised by the elves' open-mindedness and tolerance. She did not expect to receive such a promise, but she did not respond much.

On the one hand, witches shouldn't have too close a relationship with the Faded.

On the other hand, one's own problems cannot be solved, and there is no need to solve them. Everything will be fine after the golden tree is burned one day.

After further exchanging information, the two, each with their own thoughts, decided to set off, aiming for the light card ahead. After leaving the blessed space, Fulilian summoned a spirit horse, while Melina transformed into a spirit body and joined them, and together they headed towards the vast city.

Very vast.

After riding for a while, she had a rough estimate of the area of the border area. It was probably no less than the real continent, not to mention that there were areas outside the border area.

The road to becoming king cannot be achieved in a day or two, and long-term planning is required.

She gazed at the golden tree and smiled faintly.

It just so happens that elves have no shortage of time. Now that the journey has begun, Fulilian has plenty of time to get to know this new world.

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PS

This book has been signed, I am an old author, please collect it~3

Chapter 6: First Encounter with Lani

There are monsters in front.

After leaving the hillside of the Prince's Chapel, Fulilian began to move forward and wander towards the distant city, and as expected, she encountered several zombie enemies.

With the convenience of the mage, it is easy to harvest by releasing the magic gravel remotely, starting with Rune.

According to Melina, most of these monsters were created because of the broken Elden Ring. The once great era of abundance has passed, the Return to Tree system has collapsed, and a large number of half-dead people are filling the world.

I dare not look closely at their faces, because if I do, I will find that they are just dried-up mummies staggering.

Too weak.

Even the runes contributed were negligible.

"There are so many zombies beneath the seemingly glorious golden tree. It seems this world is not as glamorous as it seems."

Of course, it is still better than relying on the flame to survive. In Fulilian's opinion, it is difficult to organize people to conduct large-scale and reliable research on magic in the Dark Souls world, and the existence of a magic academy in the border area is simply priceless.

Magic technology is the primary productive force and will definitely change the world.

However, Lake Lienia is still far away, and we have to explore it slowly and not in a hurry, so for now we mainly ride the spirit horse to travel around and kill monsters to obtain runes.

She adheres to a philosophy: level up with all her strength in a place where she can level up safely, and sleep as much as she can.

Because once you enter the main storyline, map exploration, or the small garden dungeon, the environment is high-intensity and there is no room for carelessness. Where is the leeway for leveling? You must seize every opportunity.

Stability first.

Fulilian's long experience in Souls games has made her cautious. She never misses any corner or ignores any enemy, and she always checks every new environment before entering it...

It was already afternoon at such a slow pace.

She then continued to gallop forward. If one ignored the zombies and the occasional soldiers, the scenery was indeed beautiful.

A moment later, a dilapidated stone church came into view, and a line of words appeared above his head: Airey Church.

Whenever I am completely immersed in exploring the world and ignore the differences in reality, there will always be one or two details reminding me that this is not true. After all, serious reality should not automatically have a line of labels with a God's perspective tone.

The most eye-catching thing in the church is a man in red clothes.