Firewoman, join the chat group

Not long after, the two arrived at the source of the River Styx.

Leaving the River Styx and stepping onto the steps, you will see the entrance to the underworld in front of you, leading to the palace of Hades.

Dark clouds pressed over the city, and in the sky, the fire-proof woman saw the lost lives falling like raindrops. In this war between the Titans and the Olympus gods, the most damaged were still the fragile mortals.

“When gods fight, mortals suffer.”

Hades, the usually extremely dedicated king, was busy fighting against the Titans and had no time to deal with this huge number of wandering souls. The result was that the palace of Hades, which was supposed to be cold and solemn, was now very lively.

"Let's say goodbye. If you need help, please call me."

After admiring the chaotic scene of the underworld at this time on the 'observation deck', the fireproof girl said goodbye to Kratos, opened the chat group with her mind, clicked the button to settle the task, and chose to teleport.

Following a burst of dizziness and fluctuations, the fire-prevention woman regained consciousness. Her back felt the familiar temperature of a campfire, and inside her body, inside the Chuhuo clone, which was much stronger than when she left it, a blue crown lay quietly in it.

Sure enough, it’s not an illusion!

The fireproof girl clenched her fists excitedly, her world was really saved.

[Ding, the Fireproof Girl sent an exclusive red envelope, recipient: Ghost of Sparta]

"Sir Kratos, these are the points obtained from this mission in exchange for the soul I obtained this time."

After logging into the group chat, the fireproof girl transferred the points obtained from this mission, which was agreed upon before.

In this kind of mutual help group, you must ensure your integrity. If you get a bad reputation and no one cares about you, basically this group will not be able to play any role.

Speaking of which, I need to earn more points to avoid being unable to afford what I need when I see it.

"Call me Kratos. That kind of name makes me sound like those priests, which sounds awkward."

Kratos was not polite, collected the points, and replied that he agreed with the fireproof woman, at least she was not someone who broke her promise.

"Sister Fireproof, are you okay? Uncle Kratos' live broadcast was suddenly interrupted, which made us worried."

Fujiwara Chika asked. The live broadcast had just been interrupted. The fireproof girl just replied that it was okay and concentrated on dealing with the wandering souls in the water. Kratos never replied, but she was worried.

"Didn't I just report that I'm safe? Of course I'm fine. The harvest this time is very good. The souls from another world can indeed continue my world. If you have any clues about powerful souls, you can inform me, whether it's points or requests. I won’t be stingy even if I put my strength into battle.”

The fireproof girl replied, and by the way, she promoted herself to the group friends. She didn't hate this kind of lively group members. Compared with the group of psychopaths in the soul world who opened their mouths and shut up a few riddles, and then let out a sinister laugh. , communicating with this group of friends couldn’t be better.

"Of course, if any of our friends wants to come and be the Salary King, we at the sacrificial site will warmly welcome you."

"Haha, if Merlin doesn't do his job well, I don't mind sending this guy here."

The slate in his hand never stopped being replaced. Gilgamesh handled government affairs mechanically, glanced at the chat group, and laughed.

"My king, this is impossible."

Merlin, who was still happily fishing in the forest, turned pale and quickly begged for mercy.

"Uncle Gilgamesh, don't scare Brother Merlin~"

"I am serious."

Gilgamesh has the attitude that if Merlin doesn't play any role, he will let him use the remaining heat of the fireproof girl.

"Why?!"

"I'm fine too. Fireproof Girl is a reliable comrade."

After taking a look at Chika Fujiwara, who was chattering in the group, and Kratos, who was arguing with Athena who had turned into a soul body, his eyes softened.

Ever since Chika Fujiwara and Tallulah joined the chat group, Kratos has deliberately restrained his emotions to prevent his anger from affecting them.

If his daughter had not been killed by him, she would probably be as old as them.

After shaking his head, Kratos quit the chat group and concentrated on dealing with Athena.

"Has the Faded One not spoken out yet?"

The fireproof girl clicked on the profile picture of the faded person who joined the group with her, and found that there was still no chat record, so she tried to @the faded person.

The Faded One is a very familiar name. If the fireproof girl's memory is correct, this name should be the protagonist of Elden's Ring, a new game launched by a game company in the previous life in 2022.

By the way, the soul world that Fireproof Girl is currently in is also from games released by this company, and they are all produced by the game producer Hidetaka Miyazaki.

I don’t know if the altar is running towards the old thief again.

Not long before the game was released, Fireproof Girl was punched away by a truck, which became her regret for a time.

[Ding, the Faded One releases an exclusive mission, recipient: Fireproof Woman]

Um?

The fireproof girl tilted her head.

What kind of medicine did this faded person buy in his gourd?

Forget it, if you have nothing to do, go and have a look.

The bell had not yet rung, and she still had some time.

Chapter 6 Meeting across time and space

The great Ring of Eldon was shattered~

In our home, the narrow place after crossing the sea of ​​fog, now the Eternal Queen Marika has disappeared.

On the night of the Black Knife Conspiracy, 'Golden' Godwin was the first to fall.

Soon, the descendants of Mallika, the demigods, began to fight for the fragments of the ring.

Their power was tainted, causing the Shard War.

This is a war that produces no king, a war that causes us to be abandoned by our great will.

Go, faded ones—dead, but still alive faded ones.

That long-lost blessing calls to us all.

Go through the sea of ​​fog and reach the land of Hazama.

Go to see Elden's Circle.

Become the King of Elden!

Recitation is a creative activity that transforms text into audio language. It expresses the artistic conception of the junction so vividly that people can't help but get excited and want to embark on this epic road.

"Is it the mission of the protagonist of this world to meet Elden's Circle? It's really a familiar drama of cleaning up the mess."

Expanding the horizon, you will see a dilapidated church.

Among them are statues that are no longer recognizable, a thick door that looks like it has a long history, clumps of weeds growing out of the cracks in the bricks, and—a white-haired naked woman carrying a big stick?

In addition to the two pieces of cloth covering his whole body, he also held a big stick that disturbed the scenery.

Why do I have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?

Finding that she was staring at the wall in a daze, after hesitating for a moment, the fireproof girl stepped forward to say hello, and then noticed the body leaning against the wall.

This is the body of a beautiful woman, sitting sideways in a pool of blood. There are no obvious wounds on her body. She obviously died of excessive blood loss. She holds a faded finger in her arms, and there is a paragraph painted in blood in front of her body. Advice.

[Even if the guidance has long been broken, please become the King of Elden]

This fire-prevention woman understands that ashes come late every day.

She also couldn't see the soul of the dead girl. She must have been dead for a while and was basically hopeless.

"your friend?"

The fireproof girl stepped forward and tried to open the topic.

"Can not remember."

The Faded One turned around and looked directly at the Fireproof Girl.

"your name?"

"Can not remember."

"Then this is the junction."

"I don't remember either."

Every answer given by the faded person was quite serious and quite confident.

Tactically leaning back, the fireproof girl looked up and down at this beautiful white-haired girl. She looked so tall and cold, so why did she feel like a fool?

"Then do you still remember what you wanted to do when you called me here?"

The fire-prevention woman asked tentatively. This faded person's transformation into a living corpse was a bit serious. She didn't know anything about it. She also wanted to know more about this world and see if it had any connection with the soul world.

"Because I feel very sad, but just looking at you makes me feel better."

The faded man touched his chest with one hand, and then said to the fireproof girl, it seemed very natural.

"You're very beautiful. I didn't watch enough of the live broadcast just now, so I wanted to ask you to come over and keep watching."

Boy, straight shot.

Taking half a step back, the fireproof girl, who had never been confessed by a beautiful girl in her life, couldn't help but blush.

"This is the reward."

The Faded One scratched his face, and he dug around behind his back in embarrassment, and handed the Fireproof Girl a gold seed the size of a grape.

“It’s true that holding on to a bad mood is bad for your physical and mental health.”

The fireproof girl awkwardly took the seed and gave it to Chuhuo for analysis, which means she can see through the soul and knows that the person who faded is simply expressing love, otherwise he will be harassed as a sex.

'I don't remember having any weird pink constitution. ’

Speechless and holding her forehead, the fireproof girl tried to guide the faded person to think of something useful.

"What else do you remember besides this?"

"I--"

The Faded One frowned, as if trying to extract something from his barren mind. His eyes lit up when he caught sight of the big stick in his hand.

"I am a warrior. The witch gives me a goal and I fight. As long as I win, the witch can make me stronger. Yes, I still have a witch."

After patting his head, the faded man then pointed at the girl who seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the ground, and then felt an inexplicable sadness welling up in his heart.

"Ugh - I don't have any witches anymore."

So, is this the dead girl’s duty similar to that of the fire prevention girl?

The fireproof girl thought as she rubbed her chin.

"Then let's go out and take a look first?"

The fireproof girl didn't like the depressing atmosphere in the church very much. She picked up the corpse with fingers that seemed to be collecting items, stuffed it into the hands of the faded one, and asked her.

"Um."

Nodding his head, the faded man walked to the church door and placed his arms on the door.

boom--

The ancient and heavy door was slowly pushed open, and soft light shone along the gap in the withered church.

"It's quite spectacular."

The scenery in front of her was really amazing. The translucent golden tree in the distance, like the Optimus Pillar, came into view. The golden light spread from the crown of the tree. The fireproof girl could clearly feel the light and heat it brought to the world.

Bathed in the light, the fire-prevention woman reached out to catch a shining blade. Facing this mythical scenery, she retracted her intention to continue admiring it and studied the report of the first fire.

It's still a vibrant world, but compared to Kratos' world, the rules here seem confusing.

At least the cycle of life and death must be in chaos. Apart from anything else, Chu Huo has the most say in this aspect. However, no matter how chaotic it is, it will still be chaotic at least, and it is better than the soul world looking half dead.

Why does it feel like this world has better conditions than the soul world?

Compared with the light and majesty brought by the golden tree in the distance, the scenery outside the church looks dilapidated. The exquisite stone pillars have been turned into rubble, and vines cling to them. It has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

There are two broken stone piles in front. Looking down, there is a broken bridge. In the distance is a city wrapped in thick fog. Presumably the suspension bridge could have gone straight there before it broke.

In the soul's vision, the city looked very depressing, with the cries of wronged souls echoing in it. There was no need to guess that it was full of enemies, and there might even be a few Mimics filled with Miyazaki's malice.

Dang rang~