Frillian in the Elden Ring

The silver-haired girl used her shield to block the front of her while raising her staff and unleashing her magic power. Compared to this massive rain of arrows, the arrows released by the skeletons just now were as weak as dandelions.

The entire underground tomb was shaking, and the magic arrows would even bounce back when hitting the walls, spreading more damage, and the fragile dead borns became targets and disappeared.

Even so, they have their own tricky side, being fearless and unafraid of death.

Greg's soldiers would probably retreat, but these guys only target the living.

"Roar!"

The black mass of skeletons running towards them is indeed visually impactful, and in the surrounding space they look a bit like a group of dark bishops.

To deal with this kind of target that likes to gather in a group, Fulilian simply swung her sword and switched to warrior style again to kill everyone. After a while, it was finally quiet, and the central hall of the tomb was basically cleared.

A large amount of runes flowed into the body.

Ordinary players will be limited by the resource algorithm given by the game mechanism, and it is impossible for you to upgrade too much at one time, but she does not have this worry.

As many monsters as there were, they all turned into experience points for strengthening. So, she actually welcomed it. Besides, a truly powerful being shouldn't be defeated simply by numbers. Adapting to the battlefield environment never hurt. Fulilian had already anticipated the future.

In reality, in order to deal with the threat of demons, all forces will sooner or later unite to fight a large-scale battle.

In the game, several conquest battles are inevitable to dominate the border areas.

Anyway, one day I will face the battle among thousands of troops, so I might as well seize the opportunity to train.

The widest area has been cleared. As for the direction of the suspected BOSS room, let's put it aside for now and search the surrounding nooks and crannies first. Maybe there are some special props there.

Whenever she encounters a situation like this where she has to push through a map in the dark and has complex terrain, Fulilian will keep the player's perspective open:

【Be careful to the left ahead】

[There's a sneak attack around the corner, it's the Scimitar Deathborn]

【Look up】

[An archer is aiming at you, stand behind the pillar]

[There is a light spot on the stone platform]

Various hints allowed the silver-haired girl to easily circumvent various traps, not to mention the threat of the relatively low-level monster formations in the maze traps, which was indeed easy.

It's not like places with septic tanks everywhere. In that situation, Fulilian is in a dilemma. It's too difficult and it's pure torture.

After she put her mind at ease, she followed the instructions of a white shadow and came to a stone platform.

But she didn't rush into action. Instead, she carefully scanned her surroundings before reassuring herself, fearing someone might suddenly swoop in and strike. Once, Fulilian used a large weapon to instantly kill a large monster in front of her. As she fell, she discovered that two smaller monsters had also fallen behind her.

Angry and funny.

After confirming it was safe, she picked up a sharp blade on the stone platform. It was quite heavy, a single-edged sword with wavy tempered patterns on the blade.

Obtained the Iai skill that comes with the [Tachi].

[A combat technique inherited from the swordsmen of the Land of Reeds. Sheathing the sword at the waist, standing still, and then performing a high-speed slash can cause abnormal bleeding.]

It was such a familiar weapon, and for Fulilian, it brought back the feel of the weapon she once had.

The best knife-flipping tool available.

She is not a warrior, so the weapons she holds are used for defense or to supplement mid-range attacks, executions, etc. It is just right now. It is much more useful than the straight sword picked up on the roadside. It is a pleasant surprise.

The silver-haired girl swung the knife with one hand a few times and then got used to the weight, chopping, splitting and picking with ease.

Since it is so useful, I might as well use it to replace the shield. After all, blocking with a knife is the same principle and can also be used for attack, so I am indeed moving closer to the title.

[I awakened the memories of Ashina Country's past life]

[We are back, all are back]

[Weapons that can be used in the early stages]

Players' evaluations are the most valuable. If they think something is weak, it must be weak, but it also has certain merits.

Fulilian continued to monitor the surroundings but didn't see any other skeleton monsters. It looked like they were almost completely wiped out. However, these deadborn were highly polluting and full of malice towards ordinary people. They were one of the seals that suppressed the vitality of the borderland.

Now the more negative effects there are, the more abundant the magic circle will be after repair.

After lingering for a moment, the silver-haired girl cautiously walked towards the last room, but surprisingly, no one was there? Could it be that there was no boss enemy?

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind my head, and it was a deadly force that made my scalp tingle.

At the critical moment, Fulilian rushed forward and barely avoided it, but the terrifying energy still took away some of her vitality.

Before him stood a tall, hooded woman, clad in silver, slim-fitting armor. Her steps were ghostly and agile, and in her hand, she clutched a twisted dagger, emitting an aura of absolute death. A black blade assassin, the power of the Death Rune.

At the same time, a broken blood bar appeared in the field of vision, and judging from the opponent's breath, it was obvious that his condition was not perfect, or even that he was seriously injured and almost dying.

She dropped her knife.

"Why? Do you think I can't handle you with my injuries?"

"No, you're not a monster but a human. I don't need to be harsh with you. Besides, I have something to ask you."

"Everyone in the border area is interested in the Black Knife Conspiracy Night. Are you also eager for it? Or are you a punitive from the Golden Family?"

"I'm Flillian the Faded. Honestly, I suggest you get treatment as soon as possible. Otherwise, using that knife in your current state will only lead to your death faster, which is no different from suicide."

"The Faded One? No, you are the Golden Dynasty's lackey. My name is Aurora, and I am the one who wants to kill you."

Thrust!

A simple fighting technique is full of threat under the agile posture.

In an instant, he arrived in front of her and aimed a powerful blow at Frillian's throat. Even with the Death Rune Beast, it did not affect his exquisite fighting instincts as he went towards the enemy's vital points, and he was always successful.

However, the silver-haired girl swung her shield to block the attack. The rebound force caused the hidden injuries in her body to tremble, and her body fell to her knees uncontrollably. Oops, she was dead.

Unexpectedly, Fulilian executed him with a shield strike and a kick.

"Are you insulting me?"

The black knife assassin was angry.

……

PS

Unexpected secondary creation

Chapter 24: Capacity is the reason for being a king

This is intolerable. Even though the Black Knife Assassins were only given that title because of a temporary mission, in fact, they have always been considered rare warriors and possess the pride of warriors.

Wasn't Fulilian's obvious act of showing mercy an insult? Could it be that she wasn't really the Golden Dynasty's pursuer?

"I've already said I'm a fader, right? I don't have any deep hatred against you."

"Not always."

The black knife assassin Aurora snorted coldly.

Despite her tough talk, she actually took a step back to create distance, her desire to attack less intense than before. She regrouped, swallowing the pain as she prepared to face the enemy who might be her burial ground.

After committing the serious crime of assassinating the eldest prince Godwin, he has been on the run and may be on the verge of death.

"Since we don't have any fundamental conflicts, why can't we talk? For example, we can each get what we need. I'll treat you and you'll give me information."

"In this long journey of being hunted, I've seen too much deception. It's useless."

"Then I'll have to remove your combat power first."

Now facing the black knife assassin with the ability of instant death, Fulilian put down her shield and adopted a style that combines a staff and a katana, using offense to counter the instant death, tit for tat.

ring!

The index finger of her left hand, after putting down the shield, revealed a golden ring. Aurora's eyes lit up. She felt like she had seen or heard it somewhere before, and perhaps it had some special meaning... but she didn't have time to recall it.

Facing such a powerful opponent, there was no room for error, and even with the Rune of Death by her side, she couldn't feel she had a chance of winning.

Because Fulilian's aura was too exaggerated, it was sharp and full of oppression.

The next moment it was in front of me.

Fran thrust his sword at her right leg, likely aiming to disrupt her mobility, so she didn't dodge or evade. He thrust the black knife, unleashing his combat technique at close range. The Death Blade swept in an arc, full of murderous intent.

She didn't expect that in this situation, Fulilian would retract the magic sword and dodge at the same time, but still failed to hit the main body.

Instead, his leg was scratched and he consumed a lot of magic power.

Agility is the silver-haired girl's greatest style. She has the upper hand even when facing the black knife assassin. Her steps honed through thousands of battles are flawless.

The enemy was not fast but he could never reach the edge of her clothes, which made Aurora frown.

Not right.

In reality, Fulilian was attacking, sporadically unleashing soul bolts and whirling magic pebbles, but her speed certainly couldn't match the Black Blade Assassin. Furthermore, she wasn't fighting seriously. Did I really expect a powerful mage to have poor accuracy?

Each side was hiding from each other, with the power of the Death Rune and magic flying back and forth. There was no interactive experience at all, and it even felt a bit funny.

"You're draining my energy—"

In a hurry, Oro prepared to fight quickly, but he didn't know whether he should go all out or leave a little strength to continue escaping. In any case, he stabbed first.

But as luck would have it, it just happened to hit the snow-white katana, causing sparks to fly and crisp sounds to sound.

“Hesitation leads to defeat.”

Fulilian suddenly used an upward thrust to knock the black knife away, and at the same time swung her staff like a club and hit the girl's abdomen hard. The tremendous force paralyzed her whole body and she had no strength left.

As expected, she fell to the ground with a thud. She was already seriously injured and exhausted, and she passed out on the spot.

You have obtained the [Red Blade] amulet, which allows you to recover health when you deal a critical hit to the enemy.

Melina quickly appeared and said, "That was too dangerous. Do you know how terrifying the power of destined death is? Don't take any risks. Even Golden Godwin couldn't withstand it."

"Don't worry, I know my limits, and I've already won."

"You want to treat her?"

"Correct."

"I hope she's not an ungrateful person, but do you really have a cure? I can teach you a prayer..."

Before she could finish her words, Fulilian cast the miracle spell Sunshine Healing, which she had used to save her fellow elves before.

Sure enough, the black knife assassin who was dying just now gradually got better. It was obvious that his vitality was recovering rapidly. His breathing and heartbeat became stronger, which was in stark contrast to his weak appearance. He finally saved his life.

But she is not a pushover. She will take necessary defensive measures, such as tying you up with ropes and putting a flail around your neck to scare you to death.

In a trance, Oro recalled the journey of escaping from the royal city, where many of her companions had died tragically...

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight hit me, and the warmth was so comforting.

She suddenly woke up, and with a glance, she understood the situation and couldn't help but say, "It's useless to torture me. Only the assassin captain knows the most information. We are just following orders."

"It doesn't matter. Besides the information, I also want you to obey and receive treatment. If you don't cooperate, I will whip you with a flail and then heal your wounds."

"Don't--"

The Black Blade Assassin, who had always acted like an ironclad being, pleaded with a hint of fear. Because in the distant homeland of the Rare People, the Horned People there treated their own people in this way, and even a hundred times more cruelly, it was part of their collective memory.

Fulilian couldn't understand why the other party suddenly became honest, but she was happy to see it happen.

"If you know you're afraid, then cooperate with my sunlight healing. Without your magic power, the effect will be greatly reduced."

"Yes, I do."

In this case, the treatment will go much more smoothly.

After their injuries recovered and the ropes were untied, the two looked at each other. Everything was silent. One of them was a prisoner feeling uneasy while the other was thinking about what to do.

"So you're going to keep running? Hiding from the Golden Dynasty for the rest of your life?"

"As disgusting as it is, we deserve it, and the current situation at the border was definitely not what the Black Blade Assassins intended. We each serve our own masters, and fighting for our beliefs has led to the worst possible outcome."

Aurora was very lost. She was too weak to think about anything else before, but now she was faced with unprecedented confusion.

"It just so happens that as someone with ambitions to lay hands on the Elden Ring, I will eventually become hostile to the Golden Tree faction. I can protect you."

"what?"

Fulilian said solemnly: