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?!

"Monster!" At the end of his life, there was only one thought in his mind.


It wasn't a very sophisticated action plan, but it was very risky and required absolute trust in his teammates, and a fearlessness of death.


Trying this method to isolate and devour fellow Wanderers when the numbers on both sides were about the same, if it's not fearlessness of death, what is it?


It can't just be for the sake of killing, Wanderers don't operate that way.


"Maxed-out brothers, take the front and tank a bit, later we'll divide loot based on DPS, don't forget we've got the Lord handing out rewards!"


As the flames of war flickered and the tents burned, the battlefield finally heated up, with everyone's face aglow with the firelight.


In such a fierce fighting atmosphere, the Undead fought even more fiercely.


Chapter 60 The Body of Gold (5K)_2