Frillian in the Elden Ring

As they lost consciousness, they couldn't understand why such a powerful person had appeared in Nimgefu. Since there was no support at the front of the level, it meant that he had been killed without anyone noticing. This person had fought two consecutive battles and was still unstoppable! Their side was in great danger.

Things developed as expected. Fulilian dodged left and right, beating up the army the whole time, and blocked the storm level by herself.

Melina, watching from afar, was no longer surprised by the sight. It seemed she still couldn't reach the limits of the Faded Ones. However, she was even more astonished by another point:

Fighting style.

It's amazing for a person to adapt to one fighting style throughout his life, but as a top wizard, Fulilian possesses so many qualities of a warrior. You don't think that using a magic sword to kill is also a wizard, right?

It was obvious that her abilities beyond the border were unfathomable, and the mere Grek soldiers could not detect her true abilities.

The ending of the Storm Level was already doomed in Melina's eyes.

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Chapter 14: The Nameless Fulilian

The Grek soldiers could never imagine why Fulilian, who was dressed as a wizard, was so proficient in warrior skills?

The swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and with the constantly changing magic sword, once it rushed into the formation, it would reap a lot of losses. No one could be its opponent.

The momentum is overwhelming.

At this moment, the storm level was constantly flashing with magical light. It was the arc of light dragged by the silver-haired girl moving at high speed. The pale blue magic easily cut through the armor, causing the target to fall down without any resistance.

"No, we can't fight head-on. We need to retreat."

"Don't retreat! Let the mountain goblins take the lead and send people back to Stonewell City for reinforcements."

In the chaos, they barely organized a human wall to try to block the attack and buy time for a fast horseman. It was not far from here to the city wall, so they could fight if they could get reinforcements.

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, a magic arrow suddenly appeared in the air and pierced through the two men on horseback.

The soldiers were stunned. This arrow had traveled hundreds of meters, surmounting their own defenses and effortlessly piercing their target. It was a remarkable feat. Her every skill betrayed her extraordinary abilities. Could it be that today she was single-handedly challenging the demigod who possessed a fragment of Elden's Ring?

"I won't let you go."

Fulilian's cold voice made their bodies tense, as the silver-haired girl's rising magic power gradually became hotter and hotter, as if she wanted to end the battle quickly.

"Of course, if you're willing to surrender, that's fine too... That's how you recruit your subordinates and become king, right?"

"A mere Faded One, how could you, a nameless being, lay claim to the throne? In this borderland, only kings who possess fragments of the Ring possess legitimate legal principles. Furthermore, you possess lowly subhuman traits."

One of the soldiers gestured with his ears.

Although they were afraid, they also firmly believed in Greg's power. Moreover, since ancient times, the legal system of the border area has been recognized by the Elden Circle. What are unknown people?

Fulilian could not listen to this level of ridicule. The key point was that she knew that the fragments of the magic ring had such great significance. The perception was not strong based on Melina's retelling, but the awe-inspiring expressions of the soldiers in front of her further demonstrated its significance.

The fragments not only symbolize the crown, but as a great rune, they possess extraordinary power.

Using fragments not only means legitimacy, but also means being a member of the two-finger endorsement system, which is not something ordinary people can covet.

"Then hurry up."

After saying that, Fulilian raised her staff high and lowered the height of Fran's rain of arrows to avoid making too much noise, so that the penetrating power would be even greater.

The Grek soldiers standing in a row were wiped out on the spot.

The mountain goblin managed to hold on for a few more blows, but still couldn't escape defeat. She waved her staff in one hand and her shield in the other, pressing forward step by step. Actually, there was no need for that, as they were completely defeated in just a few rounds, and some runes flowed into her body.

The environment of the Storm Level is not as open as the front of the level. The narrow terrain makes it easier for Frillian to annihilate the enemies, and soon the scene becomes clear.

She walked up to a dying soldier and asked, "Where is Greg in the city?"

"Don't think about it!"

"Then why don't you tell me how powerful he is?"

"Hmph, Lord Greg possesses the main part of the Ring fragment, and with his limb-replacing technology, he can use countless weapons in combat. You cannot comprehend the power of the Golden Clan's bloodline. We are under the command of the Golden Dynasty and will not side with you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Fulilian gave him relief. There was no need to be fussy when dealing with the enemy. Just strike when it was time to strike. The soldiers' loyalty was indeed surprising.

What was a lord in reality? He'd have already fled. Honor and loyalty were becoming increasingly rare in the war against the demons.

Should she say it was a game, so it was more idealistic? Without giving it much thought, she began to clean up the battlefield.

At this time, Melina appeared.

"Flillian, if you want to become the King of Elden, it's better to conquer one region at a time. After all, the royal city of Rodel is protected by the Blessed King. To truly enter, you may have to fight the third Siege of Rodel."

"Don't underestimate their perseverance. The symbolism of the Ring fragment is actually the most important. It's like a crown."

"However, we still need the support of some powerful nobles. There are still some normal human settlements in Nimgefu, and the support of the people is indispensable."

Since the Fader is interested then she will give suggestions.

Hearing this, the silver-haired girl nodded.

"As they say, I'm a nobody right now. After all, I'm new here." She always took things in stride. "Anyway, Stonewell City shouldn't be that easy to conquer. It won't be too late to conquer it later."

"To enter the Royal City, you need two Great Runes. If you have the means, I suggest you have as many as possible."

"understood."

"There's no clear difference in the effectiveness of the fragments wielded by different demigods. The key lies in how to respond to different situations." Suddenly, Melina's eyes lit up. "You can use more than one type of urn, and perhaps even hold more than one Great Rune. Wouldn't that make you a god?"

"I'm not interested in being a god. It's not good for Malika to be bullied even though she's the supreme being."

"It's just talk. The Faded One is to be king, and I think you are indeed suited to lead the charge. In the borderland, the gods impose laws, and the king conquers and rules."

"Can you tell me more about the Great Rune?"

It must be obtained, not only because of the seal of the royal city, but also because the power contained in it interests Fulilian.

Melina spoke slowly and told the information she knew. The entire Golden Clan demigods were granted fragments of the magic ring, which was why there was the fragment war back then. What she wanted to talk about in detail now was the corresponding positions.

She drew a complete version of the magic circle on the ground, and then drew the demigods corresponding to the fragments of different shapes, piecing them together to reshape it.

Little did she know that Fulilian was thinking about something else:

It's broken so completely, will it be repaired if I burn it again with the first fire?

"...I already understand the basics. Let's make it our goal to collect the Great Runes and conquer the four directions. Since we'll have to enter the royal city of Rodel sooner or later, we can take a look at Stonewell in the royal city of Nimgefu to confirm the entrance."

As she was speaking, Fulilian had already sorted out the spoils. Compared to the rich props at the front of the level, the items here were much poorer and there was nothing worth keeping.

Ordinary soldiers couldn't produce anything good, so the most she could do was find some good equipment and keep it.

Storage.

After a quick categorization, she summoned her spirit horse and, as usual, used her wide-area magical sense to search for any missing items. It would have been nice if there was a treasure chest hidden in the basement like before, but unfortunately, she couldn't find it.

"There are no hidden enemies here, but there seems to be a biological reaction in the dilapidated house ahead. Is she scared?"

She glanced at the cloaked girl behind her with a questioning look.

"Fade often attempts to challenge the demigod Greg, and they all become part of the grafted limbs. Perhaps one of the survivors has some information."

Chapter 15 Little Red Riding Hood Roderica

The fast horse passed the storm level.

After galloping for a while, suddenly a strong wind came towards them, blowing up Fulilian's long silver hair and twin ponytails, filling the air with dust and falling down the grass and trees.

She glanced at the map and found that she had arrived at Storm Hill.

As the name suggests, standing on it is enough to overlook the checkpoint area at a lower level. If a large force is stationed here, it will be enough to crush the invading enemy from a high position, and the opponent can be defeated with a single charge by taking advantage of the terrain.

But the truth is not that simple. The wind is too strong and it is not suitable to station too many troops.

On the contrary, it is suitable as an acceleration point for cavalry charge, and riding the wind is enough to defeat the enemies in the level.

As expected, no fortress capital is simple, there must be many considerations, so Fulilian judged that the entrance should be in a sheltered corner.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, several wolves jumped out from the front.

They were aggressive, gurgling deep in their throats, and even had blood at the corners of their mouths. They shouldn't be short of food in this area, so they were cannibals. They might have been specially raised by the Stonewell City garrison, otherwise they wouldn't be on the march.

So Fulilian did not give the wolves any chance to escape, otherwise it would easily alert the defenders.

She rode on horseback, wielding her magic sword and quickly passing over her target, splitting it in two in an instant, leaving no trace of it.

The beast that was baring its fangs just now suddenly turned into a corpse and emitted a bloody smell.

“It’s going to be exposed.”

Although the strong wind could easily blow away the scent, based on experience the defenders would continue patrolling, and we couldn't rule out the presence of similar hunting dogs searching, so one's ability alone was limited after all.

The secret of the game is to be cautious, summon when possible, and gang up on the enemy when you can use your numbers to bully the few. She was very satisfied with arriving here after two days at the junction, and it would not be a loss to retreat, but there was still one thing left.

There was a breath of life reflected in the dilapidated house not far away.

Fulilian followed the scent and rode at full speed, and sure enough, she saw a crying girl in a red hood.

The latter felt his whole body tense up at the sight of the uninvited guest, and was almost frightened to death, looking obviously like a frightened bird.

"Don't worry, I'm a fader like you. As colleagues, we should take care of each other, right? Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"Ah."

She no longer cared whether they were enemies or not, and was now in a state of self-destruction, completely hopeless. The girl was now alone and helpless, not knowing where to go.

"I'm coming from the front of the checkpoint. Have you spotted the messenger?"

"What! You passed there?"

The red-hatted girl was incredulous. How could someone attack from the main gate? Moreover, they didn't even give the messenger a chance to escape. The first reaction of ordinary people would naturally be doubt.

After seeing the other party pull out several regimental flags of Grek soldiers from his arms, I had to believe it.

Then she took out her iconic golden halberd, which was even more shocking. After all, the Tree Guard was very famous in the Nimgfu area and was the nightmare of many Faded Ones. If they could hand over their weapons, they must have been beheaded and the murderer was right in front of them.

"My name is Fulilian, a magician. I'm a new fader who just arrived at the borderland yesterday. I'd like to ask you for information about Greg."

"My name is Roderica."

She took a few deep breaths to calm herself before speaking. Perhaps it was the sense of security she felt from this powerful Faded One that finally gave her the courage to recount what had happened.

"...Everyone had their limbs grafted. Those who came to the border with me and fought for me... their hands, feet, and heads were all cut off and turned into parts of spiders. You know, after being grafted onto a spider, a person grows like a chrysalis."

Roderica told the whole story in detail.

Unfortunately, they did not meet Greg, but this demigod became more and more ferocious in Fulilian's impression.

Limb reattachment?

It really means what it says. It is said that this technology can also be used in weapons and is considered a craft. But he likes to use it on all kinds of strange-shaped bodies, which is really terrifying.

Even in reality, demons are rarely so brutal.

However, she did not comment. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The Grek forces, who accepted the challenge as a monarch, can indeed deal with the enemy, and there is no shortage of bloody rituals in the border area.

In fact, the most valuable information from Roderica was part of the military forces in Stonewell City.

For example, monsters such as large crossbows, mountain goblins, and limb-attached nobles are a hodgepodge.

Coupled with the fortress's own defensive capabilities, it truly was a fortress of superpowers. Breaking through alone was difficult, and there were too many variables. Therefore, Fulilian had to take a long-term approach and not just charge through.

If you aim to defeat the King of Elden, it won't be enough to just fight your way through the fortress.

"Thank you for the information. I understand."

"So you're still heading towards Stoneville? Did you believe what White Mask said, or do you want to become part of the Spider..."

"Neither. My goal is to kill Greg and replace him, but not now. I still need to prepare."

Frillian's confident words left Roderica speechless. She felt that all her good words of advice were in vain. Was she going to witness another faded person becoming material for limb grafting?

"You are not afraid?"

"I've seen too many perverts. Greg is one of the best, but not the best. It doesn't matter. Besides, I'm not going to kill you right now. If you don't mind, I can walk you away for a distance."