Frillian in the Elden Ring

This is from a human perspective. In fact, Frelian's magic power is bottomless. Not to mention that it is almost inexhaustible, her magic recovery speed is also first-class. Many moves that are blasted out in one breath are replenished in the next second.

It is not difficult to create a large-scale illusion scene in the forest, and the careless demons may not even notice it.

Despite their rapid progress, they are actually not as good as humans or her in making sophisticated use of magic, and are mainly good at fighting.

The attentive Volame looked around and murmured, "There are many traces of residual magic power, which is a unique reaction of the teacher. It must be General Azalt's demons, right? Did they die here?"

"Correct."

It sounds as mundane as killing a chicken.

"One day I will reach a level where I can fight against the great demons."

"Your goal is too low, Volame. I will allow you to create a realm never before seen in human history. Look beyond the world. That Demon King is the goal you should pursue."

The red-haired girl was slightly startled. She had initially considered wondering if the teacher had reached the level of a demon king. But upon closer inspection, it was difficult to judge. It was difficult for the strongest players to determine who was superior. Perhaps none of them fully understood the relative strengths of their respective abilities.

While they were thinking, they went deep into the middle of the forest.

While there were occasional small paths and animal paths just barely passable, there were no roads in the conventional sense here. All that remained was dense undergrowth, requiring only a knife to clear a path. Even flight magic wasn't always convenient, as the canopy was even denser higher up.

As they advanced, Volame often felt the light dim, so dark that even in broad daylight it felt as if one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

"This will be your training environment from now on. What do you think?"

"Honestly, the elves are quite resilient for being able to live in the forest forever. I can't endure it for too long anyway."

Hearing this, Fulilian nodded. "I agree, but I'm actually in the minority for going out like this. Don't worry, I won't let you stay in the forest all the time. Apart from daily lessons, I won't restrict my apprentice's activities."

"Only if I can pass through the illusion?"

"of course."

Feeling the challenge, Volame's heart tightened. Although the structure of the technique seemed very basic on the surface, it was actually not simple at all. The designer hid it very deeply and made up for the weaknesses.

Even the demon general suffered a setback here, so it would probably take me a long time to pass its test.

Half a day later, the two slowly arrived at the entrance of the elf village.

Millie Adele sat drinking in the camp at the entrance of the village as usual, a staff beside her, looking like a guard. Seeing the silver and red figures, she sobered up immediately and couldn't help asking:

"You're back so soon? It seems those demons are not strong enough to withstand a fight."

She took the opportunity to give her tribe members a signal of safety.

"Well, it's going pretty smoothly. There won't be any demonic threats in the short term."

"Soon?"

The elf's conversation opened Volame's eyes, even though he and his teacher had been together for at least half a month.

During this period, Fulilian often dawdled, such as spending a day in the shopping street and a day walking around the city wall, claiming that she wanted to experience the local customs and culture as if she had come from far away. Only occasionally when she had some free time would she teach her some magic knowledge.

Of course, it often has an enlightening effect. Thanks to the guidance of a good teacher, she made rapid progress and was much better than the so-called magic apprentices of the nobles in the city.

"Did you accept a disciple?"

"Her name is Volame. She is a child I rescued by chance, and she has great talent."

"Hello, Lady Millie Adele, I heard the teacher mention you. You are one of the powerful magicians in the elf village."

"Actually, I'm not good at fighting. I just have magic power."

The drunken elf said, unconcerned with the compliment, "Everything is fine in the village, feel free to move in. We're not exclusive, especially to those with short lifespans. We won't get along for long anyway."

Even so, Volame's face still darkened.

As for Fulilian, she gave her old acquaintance a slightly accusing look and then entered the village with her apprentice.

As she said, the elves treated her with great courtesy after hearing that she had accepted an apprentice. They were very interested in her impulsive behavior, but they turned away and didn't care anymore.

I was worried about whether outsiders would be ostracized, but that wasn't the case, especially since the target was a short-lived creature. No matter how annoying a child is, can it be more annoying than a mosquito? They'll all die in one summer.

indifferent.

This is the feeling most elves give people. They will never disturb you, but expecting you to have a conversation is wishful thinking.

To Volame, the village was crowded but lifeless. Perhaps it was lively in the elven time scale, but to humans, many residents seemed to lie in bed for a long time without moving.

She made her way into the workshop.

What catches the eye is a dazzling array of utensils and materials.

Fulilian just casually placed a bunch of related items purchased from the magic shop, not bothering to classify them. She just used whichever one was convenient and remembered them all anyway.

"Wait, don't you make labels? I heard that every mage has to compile basic information and put it on, just like in a shop."

"Isn't it enough to just memorize it? Besides, you can understand it just by sensing it."

The high-end game is something that Volame cannot understand.

In this case, she joined in the arrangement work. After a while, there were bottles and jars on the table, cabinets and even on the ground, as well as some monster materials that looked quite dangerous. She couldn't imagine how many troublemakers were hiding there.

"It's done. Let's get started. Your current strength is more than enough to receive my blessing and enhancement."

Fulilian has already adjusted the amplification of the magic ring fragments in the past few days, so it's worth a try.

"what?"

"I never meant magical power or how much muscle you have. The key is willpower. I am training you to believe this and feel that you have the qualifications to compete with it. You are a genius, Volame."

"No, no, I'm still far from it. Can't you be more conservative?"

"Then how much time do you think the demons will give humans? Perhaps ten years, no, they'll be at the gates again next year, and you'll still be powerless."

After pondering for a moment, Volame nodded firmly.

The red-haired girl closed her eyes and bit her lips, standing there with a look of fear and anticipation, ready to receive the so-called blessing and enhancement at any time.

"There's no need to be so exaggerated."

Fulilian said casually, "In principle, I strengthened your soul and fed it back into your body, increasing its overall strength. This also increased your soul's adaptability to magic, making you the most compatible human being with soul magic in the world."

"It will be a little uncomfortable, but it won't hurt. Just focus on letting go of your guard and accepting the magic."

Ever since she returned to reality, she had studied the power of the Great Rune carefully every day. Of course, she had figured out the routine, so it was easy for her to strengthen the child whose body was not yet formed.

After changing to a new world, fragments mainly rely on the user's blessing rather than the golden tree.

That's simple.

Since Fulilian possessed the most complete soul power system and possessed immense magical power, it was easy for her to choose a person to bless. Giving it to her own apprentice was a natural choice; the key was whether she would cooperate.

"I'm ready, Sensei, just come on."

After taking a deep breath, Volame saw the silver-haired girl holding up a mysterious golden fragment in her hands, which was shining and dazzling.

The next moment, it suddenly burst into light and enveloped its body.

At this moment, Fulilian picked up the Great Rune in one hand and lightly touched her apprentice's brow with the other hand. In an instant, the latter felt a warmth flowing through his meridians. It was his soul that was resonating and rejoicing, and he couldn't wait to sublimate into a new stage.

She fully embraced the power as instructed, and sure enough, a large amount of soul power entered her body.

Wow!

It was clearly an inner strength that radiated out and turned into a strong wind, sweeping across the entire workshop and making Volame almost float up. However, Fulilian was still not satisfied and continued to transfer excess soul power.

She has no shortage of these soul-strengthening materials, and they do not affect herself. After all, in a sense, her body emits powerful soul energy all the time.

As the movement intensified, a strong wind carrying magic power rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

The villagers looked at him sideways.

Even with the lazy style of an elf, he couldn't help but pay attention, because the commotion was really big. How could it cause big news just after returning?

But they were also used to seeing Fulilian doing experiments.

The workshop storm only lasted for a moment and soon began to weaken. The originally weak and scattered soul power was not wasted. It was recalled by Fulilian and finally slammed into Volame's forehead with a bang, and the energy reached its highest point!

Boom!

As the sound of explosion came from his mind, Volame opened his eyes and saw a gust of wind blowing away tables, chairs, bottles and jars, shattering them all.

At the same time, endless power rose in his body, and he subconsciously tried it.

"It was tracking the soul crystal block, I did it!"

"Yes, to be honest, according to the standards of our world, soul magic is considered semi-systematic and semi-exclusive to me, making it difficult to teach others. Therefore, I directly gave you adaptability, and the problem was solved. But you were able to use it immediately based on the few words I said before. You are very talented."

"Feeling a bit tired……"

Although he looked relaxed on the surface, Volame had actually consumed a lot of energy and couldn't be very active for a while.

"It's normal. Now keep meditating to organize your strength and don't let the energy disperse too much. Don't worry, I will guide you carefully, and the rest will be much easier."

Volame nodded cautiously and began to accept the magic power on her own initiative. Even though she didn't understand the specific principles, she knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that only came once in a lifetime.

Guiding the magic power went smoothly under the red-haired girl's concentration.

In fact, this step was unnecessary. It was Fulilian who was worried about some kind of rejection reaction. Facts proved that it was more compatible than expected. It was worthy of being tailor-made. After all, it was a customized blessing designed specifically for disciples, and they had the same soul school foundation.

At this moment, Volame is kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed in meditation. There is no need to disturb him for the time being.

“It’s a mess.”

Fulilian looked around and sighed. There was quite a commotion and the purchase was almost in vain. She would have to go back and restock.

But she wasn't angry at all. This kind of thing happened all the time during experiments, and now she had her apprentice to help her run errands. Yes, there's a new task for you.

Facts have proved that my research ideas are correct.

And Volame showed a talent that only appears once in a thousand years at a glance, and encountered a blessing that only comes once in a thousand years.

The combination of these two pushed her basic attributes to the level of an average magician. She had practiced for more than ten years longer than the average person, and that was a genius' ten years. Aside from some basic magic, she was no different from a battlefield mage.

Of course, as a teacher, we should have a higher position for our students.

I hope Volame can become the backbone of humanity's fight against the demons, protect them through this difficult time, and open up a smooth road to the era of humans and magic.

As for herself, she could just continue her research. With this thought in mind, Fulilian looked at the Great Rune in her hand. It was worthy of being the main fragment of the Elden Ring. It was the most stable and powerful, and could be easily dealt with.

She had prepared various contingency plans for any downturns, but fortunately they were not needed.

The silver-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief. The one who was most nervous just now was the initiator. It would be a shame if something happened to him.

"Teacher, I got it done."

The red-haired girl stood up excitedly, and the magic power she released was no less than that of a junior magician, skipping the apprentice stage.

The next moment, her magical reaction shrank, becoming a thin column of smoke. She looked like an ordinary apprentice, posing no threat at all. Could she have learned it simply by osmosis?

"You're doing great, keep it up."

"I can restrain myself even more!"

"No, shrinking any further will affect your magic power growth. It's not necessary."

"When can I start learning magic?"

"Using magic now will cause the residual energy that nourishes your body to take shape prematurely. It would be better to strengthen your physical fitness to accommodate more, so you should become a warrior first."

"what?"

"Don't be surprised. Once you're on the battlefield and the enemy finds out you're a battle mage, they'll be dead before they even have time to be surprised."

Fulilian, who had personally demonstrated how a mage charged into battle, spoke convincingly. Hearing this, Volame nodded. "Well, it's always good to lay a solid foundation. Anyway, listen to your teacher and become a versatile mage like her sooner rather than later."

And the girl has a hunch: even if she can't practice magic, she is still evolving, and those basic soul operations will be taken to a higher level.

But the first task is to clean up the magic workshop.

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing that they would be busy next.

Their training life is about to begin, which is destined to be full of hardships and sweat, but Volame is already prepared and will never let Fulilian down, and she wants to become the strongest magician in the world.

In order to change the decline of humanity, we must repel the demons and promote magic. This is something that only humans who are in a hurry can do.

……

The Elf Village is as peaceful as ever.

Spring has passed and summer insects are chirping, but thankfully the shade of the trees provides a rare bit of coolness here.

The addition of the new member, Volame, did not cause any big waves, and the villagers continued to live their lives as usual.

But subtle changes gradually affected them.

Master and disciple Fulilian, who practiced magic all day long, inevitably attracted attention. Some elves who couldn't sit still also joined in to learn martial arts or magic. Together they opened up a training ground outside the village, which was very lively.