Silky White Grandma

The Ring of Magic had shattered.
Calamities emerged.
Lind, who had crossed over to become a wild monster NPC at a stronghold in the apocalyptic Magic World, saw a group of undead shouting "Pass the flame" arrive at his territory. They held lofty ideals and were willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world.
Therefore, Lind prepared to masquerade as the village chief of Newbie Village.
Lind: As a remnant of the old era, I will craft a ship that can carry us to the new era.
Player: After enduring endless hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS just knelt down and swore fealty to the lord.
...
"I, the King of Game BOSSes, Just Want to Be a Good Newbie Village Chief"
"Player: Every NPC on Our Side is as Strong as a BOSS"
"Player: That BOSS Actually Can't Beat the Quest NPC We're Supposed to Protect?"
Tags: Lord, Farming, Kindombuilding, Fantasy, Fourth Apocalypse

The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

"Although I'm a player, I can issue quests too!"


Flawless Legs stood hands on hips at the entrance of the administrative hall, holding two scrolls in her hand, and said to the querying Undead players, "I am now a clerk of the administrative hall, responsible for helping our Lord manage the Undead!"


Dozens of people gathered here, and it was impossible to tell who was speaking.


Everyone seemed to agree with the statement.


"Then let me start with the issue," Flawless Legs didn't care, it was just jealousy and envy.


She had indeed used the strength of nine oxen and two tigers to make paper, allowing the Undead to evolve from orally issued quests to receiving quest scrolls.


To say that she alone had spurred the updates of the divine "circle" wouldn't be an overstatement.


Chapter 53: Don't You Want to Change Jobs?