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?!

He was now one of the high-levels too, relying on his 'chocolate wife'. Many were aware of his reputation, which, in the eyes of the undead, was nothing like living off a woman; it was the fearless and stubbornly defiant who became the revered strong among NPCs.


Entering the dungeon holding the Crimson Knight, it actually was the audience chamber of the domain. He could see a large throne in the spacious room, flanked by torches, supporting the ceiling were seemingly superfluous stone pillars; typically, this place would be filled with fully armed soldiers.


Yet now, the audience chamber was desolate—the Fire Gecko Society had seized it and imprisoned the lord of the land deep within, bound to a great stone platform with chains and magic.


Stubborn in his defiance, he followed the direction of the noise, burrowing into the corridor, which was dimly lit.


Chapter 349: BOSS Crimson Knight_3