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?!

The Undead guarding the outside saw the castle engulfed by flames once again, and the fungal mats wrapping the exterior no longer struggled and curled up but quickly fell off.


The teardrop-shaped black spheres hanging under the eaves were also "ripe," falling to the ground and exploding, releasing a foul-smelling black sludge.


This blaze lasted for a day and a night; at first, the Undead gathered to watch, but eventually, they lost interest and turned to attend to their own affairs.


When Lind pushed open the gate again, a terrifying hot wind howled out, making one involuntarily furrow their brows.


Boyd immediately hugged his drawing board.


Seeing Lind's skin red and steaming, Boyd cautiously kept his distance and then asked loudly, "My Lord, are you alright?"


He was indeed fine, having unexpectedly harvested over eighty Abyssal Calamity Hearts, though he didn't know the difference between these and regular Calamity Hearts. They looked even more disgusting.


Chapter 386: Collecting Cards, I Have the Highest Rarity