Frillian in the Elden Ring

Ever since the Battle of Stonewell, Fulilian has been handling government affairs and studying magic, and she has no idea how the nobles spread their reputation.

Anyway, the group led by Kenneth loves publicity the most. They probably exaggerate and claim to be powerful. In addition, the traces of the aftermath of the battle that everyone can see are indeed very convincing, and they are probably famous.

At this time, a blindfolded clergyman took the initiative to greet:

"Welcome to the Hall of the Round Table. My name is Colin, and as you can see, I am a clergyman."

"I am responsible for teaching how to pray—the power bestowed by the Two Fingers, and I am also exploring the Golden Rule."

"When King Elden is among those gathered at the Round Table, I will assist in restoring the laws and setting the king's rule on track. It seems you are the closest you have come to the throne in many years, Your Majesty."

"Hello."

Fulilian felt that these so-called clergy were more like priests who served as intellectuals and were some technical bureaucrats in reality who took the initiative to get closer to the rulers.

It seems that the magic response is good, but the specific strength level is unclear.

"Can you teach prayer? That's exactly what I need. To be honest, I'm researching how to use prayer to help more people use soul healing."

"I will definitely help you with all my strength."

Hearing this, a hint of enthusiasm crossed Colin's face. Just as profound as his own study of the Golden Rule, he was actually exploring the transformation of the soul. Yet, it was widely known that this person had succeeded, and with considerable success.

The Faded Ones are increasingly active in Nimgfu, as they are welcome there and can witness the changes.

A large number of zombies regained consciousness and returned to work, and if you didn't look closely, you could feel the busy and lively atmosphere.

The even larger number of unfortunate individuals who have experienced mild zombification are truly grateful. Once infected, like an incurable disease, their zombification continues, irreversible, their bodies damaged and their spirits depressed, ultimately leaving them unable to move, sitting or lying motionless, little more than corpses. They are the largest in number, yet are often overlooked, effectively becoming a mere insignificant population.

Fulilian's soul magic changed all that.

The mild zombies that were originally on the edge of being zombified were simply cured and turned back into normal people. Admittedly, some physical injuries remained, but a normal mind could stop the zombification process.

All in all, the Weeping Peninsula under the jurisdiction of Nimgfu is showing new glory.

For a priest like Colin who cares about the law and the world, this is a miracle, so he admires the creation of this faded one.

"You finally came!"

Following the sound, Fulilian saw Roger, who looked tired and exhausted, walking quickly towards her. Although they had just separated, he was very excited. Meeting in the Round Table Hall meant that they had truly become companions for him.

Some other faded people also came to chat, and the scene was so lively that it seemed like a welcome party.

Fortunately, I had experience during the coronation ceremony, otherwise I would not be able to handle it.

Fortunately, having more people has another advantage: rich intelligence.

Especially since they travel around the world all day and come into contact with all kinds of people, they are knowledgeable and experienced. The collection of their experiences alone can be regarded as an encyclopedia of the customs and habits of the border areas.

"Patch?"

For example, someone mentioned a bald man who was moving around with a group of people and occasionally selling goods. He seemed to be related to the legendary Volcano Mansion... Fulilian had heard this name several times, and the players had also mentioned it.

As expected, the world is full of interconnectedness.

Other valuable intelligence lies in hidden caves and tunnels that even the nobles don't know about, such as the one from Nimgfu to Galid.

Flillian said, "If anyone has any research on the scarlet corruption in the Galid region, please let me know."

How could the king of Nimgufu turn a blind eye to what was happening on the other side of the Flame Wall? If the pollution spread, it would become a post-apocalyptic wasteland. He should proactively attack and deal with it.

The crisis in the soul world can withstand delay, but if it is delayed for too long it will definitely become worse.

"...Speaking of Gary, I heard a new battle festival is being prepared. It's a ritual the Red Lion Knights hope will free General Shatterstar."

Those who have faded are eager to try.

"If I succeed, wouldn't I get a large rune in a fair and square way?"

"How can it be that easy?"

"Whether he's mad or not, Latarn is the most powerful demigod, a great magician who sealed the stars. Even if he's been infected by the Crimson Corruption, it won't be easy to deal with. Unless the Valkyrie Marennia strikes again, then perhaps it's possible."

"Are you saying she's stronger? The demigod who hid in the sacred tree is the loser. It was Marenia who lost."

"No, if she had blossomed into the Goddess of Corruption, she would have been the strongest..."

The topic was supposed to be about the Great Rune of Latarn, but the conversation turned to who was stronger. Frellen was no longer surprised by this.

She was very interested in the battle festival, but it took a long time to prepare. After all, it would take a long time for the strong men to come from afar, so she was not in a hurry, thanks to the fact that the border area also liked a slow pace.

"Also, I'm looking for Two Fingers. Which room?"

Roger pointed in the distance and said, "Go over there quickly. According to Granny Enya, the Finger-Removing Grandmother, Two-Fingers is delighted to learn that the Faded Ones have captured the Great Rune. He's looking forward to speaking with the new Fragment King."

"see you later."

"That's perfect, we can just have a party. Everyone happens to be here."

Compared to the bustling Round Table Hall, Fulilian remained calm, a trace of caution still hidden in her heart: Who exactly were the two fingers that claimed to represent the Supreme Will? What kind of help or harm could they provide to her?

The silver-haired girl walked up the stairs with caution, and in front of her was a literal two-fingered palm, standing tall and majestic.

No special magical reaction.

But there does exist a lingering spiritual connection. Could it be related to the legendary Supreme Will? No, it's too weak...

"You must be Fulilian, the respected new king."

An elderly woman beside Two Fingers greeted him hoarsely, hunched over with a hint of a smile on her face. Having previously learned about the intelligence, she knew this person was responsible for interpreting Two Fingers' messages, serving as a kind of communication channel.

Regardless of what the so-called messenger of the Supreme Will is like, Enya is actually quite friendly.

"Yes, I'm here to meet Two-Fingers. I heard he knows about the Great Rune, and I want more information."

"Just tell me, I'll be responsible for conveying it."

"For example, what does the border area look like to the Supreme Will? Is the current dilapidated situation also to be expected?"

In the world Fulilian had experienced before, there wasn't anything like location-based technology. Perhaps the Moon Goddess could barely count? In any case, anyone suspected of being the mastermind should be approached with caution. If she hadn't had the save file as a backup, she wouldn't have asked so bluntly.

But Enya shook her head.

"Lord Two Fingers said that the Supreme Will hasn't delivered any instructions in a long time."

"To be honest, even when the Two Fingers arrived at the border, there was a communication interruption, and they couldn't establish contact with the Supreme Will, so we don't know much."

Enya's attitude was very normal, and she narrated what happened in a straightforward manner. The truth was that she didn't know and was powerless to do anything.

Really?

Fulilian's first reaction was suspicion, but she could still tell whether she was welcome or not.

If they had lost contact, it would make sense, like the chaos of the Shattering War. Of course, for a Creator God, all these disturbances were simply part of the evolution of time, meaningless to worry about.

"What does it mean that two fingers choose a god-man?"

"We are merely following the rules originally established by the Supreme Will. We even serve different masters and do not share information with each other."

"So the rule you choose to follow is to guide the Faded Ones in the Hall of the Round Table, and when necessary, the King of Elden who will appear from our world will also become a supporting object?"

"Absolutely correct. As long as we know something, we will tell you everything we know. Also, using two fingers can help you transform the memories of the powerful."

A bit disappointed.

It seems that at least the two fingers in the Round Table Hall don't know much.

Originally, Fulilian thought that she could find out all the behind-the-scenes planning of the Night of the Black Knife in one go, why the magic ring was broken, what exactly was Marika's plan... These questions were destined to remain unanswered because there must be more people who were curious before her.

It was too much to expect an omniscient messenger to be omnipotent, but I didn't expect that he was also kept in the dark.

Seeing the silver-haired girl's disappointed expression, Enya murmured, "Who wouldn't be curious about the truth? But everything is so confusing and unclear. Although I don't know who is pulling the strings, I know one direction."

"That is the secret of traveling across the borderlands. Even collecting all the fragments of the magic ring is not enough. You must step on every inch of land and see everything with your eyes."

"This is something that Master Two-Fingers and I cannot do. Therefore, we are even further away from the truth. We can only wait for those who come after us."

She looked at the new fader with confidence.

So far, the other party's achievements have been outstanding and there is no need to elaborate on them. Perhaps this will help break through the layers of fog.

Fulilian remained concerned and said, "The two sides clearly claimed that all they needed to do was gather the fragments. Why are they traversing the borderland to search for traces of a conspiracy?"

"Because that was my suggestion. I feel that Lord Finger has been deceived to a certain extent, but everything has its traces, and it is unsafe to claim the throne without knowing the full picture. Just consider it the timid caution of an old man."

"you are right."

"It seems we have a lot in common. Your Majesty may appear young, but in reality he is quite experienced and battle-hardened, right?"

"I am considered young among the elves."

Although it is unclear what strange races exist outside the border area, the new king is impeccable in both mental state and physical function, and is 100% in his prime.

Just like Ge Fulei who conquered the world in his prime, now a descendant has demonstrated that kind of powerful and unmatched spirit and has occupied Nimgefu at lightning speed.

Moreover, Fulilian is not just conquering, but repairing and saving, and she also works hard for many lives, which is commendable.

It had been a long time since Enya had admired a young person so much, and she couldn't help but start talking:

"Logically speaking, the problem might lie with Master Two-Fingers' connection, because there seems to be a voice that doesn't align with the Supreme Will... In short, He issued a command, vague yet irresistible, but He must exist somewhere in the border area. Perhaps we should find Him."

"Correct."

"I haven't realized I've come this far. It's best to take out your memories and allow Master Two-Fingers to materialize his power for you."

Hearing this, the silver-haired girl stepped forward.

Since it has a certain reward exchange function, at least it will not easily become an enemy. As long as it can be done, the trust level will be enough to be raised to another level.

The activatable item [Memories of Reattachment] generates 20000 runes if used directly.

If you choose to exchange for one of the weapons [Grek's Axe] or [Limb-jointed Dragon], you can use the save file and hold them at the same time, and the size will change with the operator.

Even so, Fulilian still looked hesitant. The reason was simple: she didn't think highly of any of them. First, the axe was only moderately powerful; there were plenty of weapons more powerful than it. As for the limb-jointed flying dragon, it was even less worth mentioning.

At most it can be used as a collection.

Then you can get it in one go when you exit the world save file.

There was nothing else she needed, so she chose not to use it for the time being, and Enya nodded as if she had expected it.

"Don't worry, most memories have unique functions. And you may not have to kill them to obtain them. If that powerful person is willing to teach you the techniques to generate memories, it is also possible. Fulilian, with your abilities, you have many options."

"Thank you. Let's stop here for now regarding the truth and what's not. I'll tell you the rest later. By the way, let me ask you, Dong, how much do you know about curing Gallid's scarlet corruption?"

"That is the blossoming of the goddess of corruption..."

Enya explained some of the information she knew, after all, Shuangzhi had some understanding of the gods and men.

The Valkyrie Marennia is favored by the power of corruption and has a large number of fans, but she herself rejects this power, and is both entangled and powerful.

The reason for the mutual defeat between General Shatterstar and the Crimson Corruption is unknown, but one thing is certain: the Crimson Corruption will continue to wreak havoc.

Unfortunately, the interpreter didn't know much about the power of this deity and couldn't give any specific advice, but she mentioned something that interested Flillian: Sir Baizhi possessed a series of prayers for scarlet corruption.

The leader of the Round Table Hall lives up to his title, possessing a wide range of magic and unfathomable power.

Find the right person.

As long as she has the relevant magic, she will have the confidence to analyze it. At worst, she can go back to reality and ask the knowledgeable and long-lived elven magicians for advice, and she should get other gains.

"I see. I already know the basic information about Gallid."

"If you want Marennia's Great Rune, I advise you not to take the risk. Putting aside her superb swordsmanship, her role as a goddess of corruption is also very troublesome. The next time she blooms, I'm afraid it will benefit no one. The enemy will be even more miserable than Latarn."

"I'm going to go find Sir Baizhi first."

I have no idea where the Holy Tree is, and I'm still a long way from defeating the Valkyrie, but I won't miss it because I want to collect it all.

As for the two fingers, I'm afraid there is nothing valuable about them.

He has lost his connection with the Supreme Will and is more like a mascot symbol in the Round Table.

Seeing how excited Fulilian was, Enya couldn't persuade her any more. After all, the strong had their own pride and had always won in this way. It was wrong to underestimate them.

"One last word of warning to you. Sir Baizhi knows far more than people realize. Be careful with him."

"See you."

"I'm sorry, I can't give you more information."

"It's ok."

The silver-haired girl said frankly, "I'm also happy to find the answer."

"I emphasize again, don't think simply collecting Ring fragments will save everything. If you don't uncover the truth, you will only be a king surrounded by conspiracy. The answer must remain at the border."

"Thank you."