Chapter 380: The Fran Guardian Oath No Longer Exists
"This is the Cursed Frog. Master Japar was first killed by these little guys."
"Although I have seen Roger tamed it, it is still better to see it in its original place of origin to get a more authentic taste."
"Then, President, do you want to try the feeling of being cursed to death and experience the same treatment as Master Japar? If you want a more realistic experience, I have a rust monster here."
"I don't."
"Tsk, I didn't fool you."
Looking at Sid and Luluwo who were singing the same tune in front, Leon's expression was indescribable. He wondered in his heart:
Didn't we originally have to go to Anor Londo?
Later he found out that Sid had come to the Fran Fortress to take the Sun Warrior Oath in preparation for exploring the world of painting.
This idea is indeed correct. If you want to quickly improve your relationship with Solar, it is always a good idea to choose to become a Sun Warrior. If you want to get closer to the Bronze Girl, you should choose to become the Darkmoon Sword.
But there is still a problem, that is.
Sid had never entered the Senn dungeon before. Even if he had, he would probably have only wandered around the shallow level for a few times and never gone deep.
So if he wanted to go to Anor Londo now, he had to go to Irithyll in the Frost Valley first, and then he had to go to the Catacombs of Kassus first. Before all this, he had to pass through the Fortress of Farran.
Oh my god.
Leon thought it was just an ordinary errand, but he didn't expect it to turn into such a troublesome matter.
There was no choice but to take it slow. The guild wouldn't lack their rewards anyway.
He looked at Sid's back and couldn't help but recall the president's life experience.
If we really want to discuss it in detail, he arrived here a few days before the other party arrived in Bed City. At that time, both of them were strangers to this city, but of course they have become fellow villagers now.
He heard that Sid was a legend when he was young. Not only was he a gold-level adventurer, he also mingled with many large organizations and forces. His interpersonal relationships were so complicated that they could tire a spider weaving a web to death.
Later on, he got injured for some reason, and his talent that originally had the potential to become a legendary was blocked, so he could only remain at the level of a gold-level adventurer. After that, he calmed down and got a position in the Adventurer's Guild, where he remains until now.
What a pity! If his talent was still there, there would be one more legendary wizard.
Watching Sid push open the gate of the Fran Fortress, Leon sighed, took out his weapon, and prepared to fight the first phase of the Fran Undead Squad.
Also be prepared to be burned to ashes in the subsequent Fire King stage.
However, when the battle was over and they returned to the Firelink Shrine, Leon's expression was quite surprised.
Because they were burned to death particularly quickly this time. No, that's not right. The speed of defeating the first-stage Undead Team was almost half as fast as before, and the speed of inducing the Undead Team to enter the Fire King state naturally became faster!
He immediately stared at Sid with burning eyes, knowing that this was all the other party's credit. Luluwo looked like he was trying to curry favor with him, and said, "Can you join my team? You can even be the captain!"
Sid was shaking his burnt gorgeous wizard robe, taking a breath, feeling a little heartbroken.
He did not launch any attacks throughout the entire battle, but instead wandered around the edge of the battlefield, casting one enhancement spell after another on the two men, and continuously releasing auxiliary magic based on the terrain and battle situation. Some of the magic had names that neither of them had ever heard of.
Both of them are gold level, Leon silently compared Fingri and Sid in his mind.
The conclusion is that if the two were to compete, Fingerly would be fooled.
He had a more concrete understanding of the president's strength, and the more he knew, the more shocked he was.
Looking at the surprised looks of the two juniors, Sid raised his head with a smile on his face. He was obviously very happy but he kept it to himself and didn't say anything. In this respect, he was exactly the same as Japar.
The subsequent adventure process can be described as "smooth".
Although Sid has never entered the dungeon as far as people know, he is familiar with all the monsters and traps there. He always has various props to solve problems, which makes people curious about what is hidden under his robe that covers his entire body.
For the first time, Leon understood what it meant that "a good auxiliary magician can make a battle more efficient."
The strategy for the Catacombs of Casas went smoothly. He went to Lienia of the Lake and asked a few people to help fight the Overlord Wolnir. Otherwise, he would still not be confident if there were only three people to challenge the Overlord.
To enter Irithyll, one needs a little doll from the group of Deep Bishops, but fortunately, this thing is not bound to adventurers like the pyroxene key of Rhealukalia. As long as one person holds the little doll, he can bring any number of people into Irithyll without exceeding the limit.
Everything will be easy after entering Irithyll, just quickly start parkour mode.
Ignoring the Fire Witch, the Pope Knight, Dolpo, and the Silver Knight, the three of them ran as fast as they could to the kitchen bonfire, and saw a painting as tall as an adult next to the bonfire.
Seeing this thing again, Luluwo was still frightened, and Leon's heart rate also quickened a little.
"It seems that this is the end. Thank you for your hard work."
Sid looked at the painting and was about to touch it. "Leave it to me next."
Before he could finish his words, a person suddenly popped out of the painting and bumped into his arms.
"Dar?"
Luluwo said "Ah?" She never expected to meet Dal here.
"You, you guys." Dal looked exhausted. He looked up at everyone and fell into a coma.
Not long after, when he woke up, he heard Leon's voice.
"Another intrusion? Ever since the appearance of Lake Lienia, the probability of intruding into other people's dungeon worlds has greatly increased."
"Yes, if the number of teammates around you when you teleport from the lake area to another area does not meet the maximum number of people in that area, there is a chance that you will collide with other adventurers. It seems that the probability is increasing recently. Ah, he woke up."
Looking at Dahl who had regained consciousness after being treated by Sid, everyone knew what he had suffered without asking. It was nothing more than being tortured in the world of painting.
However, after others came out of the painting world, they were immediately kicked out of the Sean dungeon due to insufficient mental strength, but Dal was able to stay in the dungeon, which shows that his mental strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
"President?" After waking up, he was also surprised when he saw Sid.
"Don't get up too quickly. It's better for you to lie down now." Sid transformed a bottle of potion into gas and stuffed it into the other person's body. "Are you interested in telling us what you found inside?"
"Found something. That's right!"
Dahl suddenly became a little excited. He reached into his waist bag and stuffed something into Sid's hand.
It was a Wolf Blood Sword Grass, an oath item of the Fran Guard, and had the same properties as the ear of the Dark Moon Sword.
He said solemnly: "The woman in the brass armor responded to the oath on my body. With this, you may be able to do the same."
"We know this. Brass Girl reacts differently to different vows."
"No, it's not like that!"
Dahl waved his hand and said:
"In the time of Anor Londo in the painting world, the Flan Guards have not appeared yet!"
"What?"
Even Sid couldn't help but be stunned.
People have not yet been able to sort out a rough outline of the history presented in the Senn Dungeon, but it is always felt that the time shown in the painting world is earlier than the various areas in the dungeon, because Artorius appeared in the painting world, and the Faran Undead Squad that inherited his legacy appeared in the Faran Fortress in the Senn Dungeon.
It is unknown how much time passed between the time when Artorius went to Urasil to conquer the abyss and the time when Old Wolf Faran signed the Wolf Blood Oath with the first undead to form the Faran Undead Corps.
At present, except for the Great Tomb and the forest area which have no clear stories and Lienia of the Lake which is relatively independent, the Fortress of Faran, the Cathedral of the Deep, Kassas, Irithyll, etc. are all in the same timeline.
The time of the painting world Anor Londo is undoubtedly earlier than all of these, but looking at the desolate appearance of the royal city, it must have been after Gwyn passed on the fire, and perhaps Artorius has already set out for Urasil.
"Wait a minute, what did the brass girl do? After she recognized your oath," Luluwo asked.
"She was very confused and seemed unable to understand. She asked me to find someone in the city who was wiser than her, but I found none," Dal replied.
"Do you think it's possible that she realizes that she is an afterimage?"
"Impossible. There have been afterimages in dungeons throughout history who were aware of their own identities, but they would immediately turn into lifeless puppets," said Dahl, frowning.
"Is this your first time out of Anor Londo? There are some things you may not know." Leon told the information that the people had collected these days.
After a moment, Dal realized.
"Does the Brass Lady want me to go find Gwyndolin?"
Luluwo looked at Sid and asked, "President, are you interested in getting involved in this matter?"
"The Dark Moon Priest's ring is bound to an identity. I can't get it for now. Let's go find the Dark Moon Sword Oathbearer to verify this matter."
He put the Wolf Blood Sword Grass into his arms and said, "You can't chew too much. My goal this time is very clear. As long as I can defeat the leader, it will be fine."
What an unexpected change. I didn't expect that the Fran Guard Oath could also have an impact on the afterimages in the painting world.
What about Gwyndolin? What would happen if someone really went to see him with the wolfblood sword grass?
Thinking of this, Sid suddenly felt the passion and yearning for unknown adventures that he had when he was young. He turned to look at the three people and said seriously:
"I may not be back for a few days. All the affairs of the guild will be handled by the vice president. But if you have anything to report, please go to Gina. Also,"
His expression now was like that of a fan who couldn't wait to see the next episode, and he said:
"Before I come back, you must let me know how that god reacts to the Farran guards. You must work hard!"
"Well, we'll try our best." Leon just nodded, feeling like he had accepted another trouble.
"Don't just try your best, do your best! If you can do it, I will teach you something good. By the way, do you want to hear about Gapar's past embarrassing stories?"
Leon straightened his back and said loudly: "I guarantee to complete the task!"
He was just interested in what Sid could teach, really.
Sid was happy, and after giving Dahl his instructions, he cast another round of mental healing magic, then waved his hand and walked into the world of painting.
I'm afraid I won't be able to come out for at least three or four days after this departure.
By the way, a certain hero hasn't come out yet?
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Not long after, Anor Londo at dusk.
Standing in front of the campfire, the Bronze Woman heard the fierce fighting sounds of the Giant Guards outside. She knew that another foreign warrior had broken into this lonely city.
If she was in a good mood, she would come forward to greet the warriors and remind them that there was a campfire for them to rest. If she was in a bad mood, she would just ignore it.
But this time the battle of the Giant Guards lasted unexpectedly long. More than ten minutes had passed and the sound of fighting could still be heard outside.
She couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and was about to stick her head out to take a look, when she saw a pair of exquisitely crafted leather shoes.
The visitor was an old man with grey hair. His face looked a bit ferocious, which did not match the smile on his lips. It was the kind of smile that could scare a child to tears, but his eyes were very kind.
He was wearing an elegant wizard's robe with various runes lighting up one after another, making him look noble and mysterious. Unfortunately, it was nearly half burnt. This style of clothing did not match the attire of any country that the brass woman knew.
The old man also exudes a sweet smell, so sweet that it makes people feel a little dizzy, but also a little yearning. This should be the smell of some kind of fruit?
The bronze girl was about to say something routine when the old man suddenly pulled out the wolf-blood sword grass from his bosom and said:
"Do you know the oath of the Farran Guard? This is their oath item."
The brass woman paused for a moment. She took the Wolf Blood Sword Grass and fell into a state of confusion.
"What is this? Flan Guard? I've never heard of this term before. What on earth is this?"
Seeing her in confusion, the old man, Sid, shook his head and continued walking without waiting for her to say anything.
Behind him, the Giant Guards were fighting for a decoy skull. It was strange, as monsters of the Giant Guards' strength would not be attracted by the decoy skull.
A closer look revealed that the skull used to lure enemies was different from ordinary stuff. It was added with a lot of magic that Cid had researched himself to attract enemies, create hallucinations, and inspire hatred. In order to increase the effect, the skull had been soaked in the juice of the rainbow fruit for more than a month!
This is no longer a skull meant to lure the enemy; you can think of it as a brand new prop!
The spiral staircase mechanism rumbled as it turned, leaving the gargoyle surrounded by hallucinations behind. By the time it woke up, Sid had already reached the lower level.
In front of the statue of Gwyn, Solar heard footsteps, turned around and saw him.
"Hello, I am a traveling magician, but I am not from Bheim."
Sid raised his hat and saluted slightly, saying enthusiastically:
"Can I help you complete the trial?"
Solar looked at him for a moment, and as usual, he showed his cheerful personality and agreed to his request without question.
Sid also laughed happily.
From the very beginning, he never thought that he could defeat Ornstein and Smough. On the way to Irithyll with Leon and the others, he insisted on using only auxiliary magic, and it was also for practicing now.
With Solar as his strong support, why should he go it alone!
(End of this chapter)
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