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?!

Lind was still in the Catastrophe Executioner fortress, and a large number of the Undead had also gathered there.


Apart from occasional necessary transactions, such as dealing with unwanted equipment with newcomers outside, the level-30 Undead preferred to stay in the fortress. Whether it was playing the "Banshee Fantasy Dream" mini-game or participating in lotteries and enhancing equipment, staying at the frontline was the best choice to ensure they wouldn't fall behind.


Suddenly, the distant sky lit up with bright light.


The Alchemy signal flare that Lind had given to Mico was not easily launched, but once it was, it inevitably indicated serious trouble.


Almost instantly, Lind noticed the Undead whispering among themselves, and some of them were still at the Gate of Mephisto while conveying real-time updates about the situation there.


Chapter 397 Legend