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 first batch of modified equipment was finally freshly made.


The undead eagerly collected their gear.


The characteristic of the Dragonification Cursed Weapon was that it sprouted gray-white dragon scales, while the Iris Flower Cursed Weapon was characterized by vein-like patterns.


But the transformed parts were very few, with just a slight change in appearance that was negligible. The attribute increase wasn't much either, overall it felt like it was just something extra, a bit of a loss.


While the undead were complaining, they noticed that Lind had placed a rack at the entrance of his shop, and William came out carrying a dragon's head.


A helmet completely corroded by the Dragonification Syndrome Curse, in addition to armor and weapons, once fully assembled on the rack, became a live Dragonized Soldier.


It was placed there for the undead to assess with their own eyes.


You wouldn't know if you didn't look, but looking made you drool.


Chapter 389 The Game is to My Taste