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?!

"Black Marsh Kingdom has countless treasures," the Bloodless Prince suddenly paused, seemingly remembering that this group was about to conquer the Black Marsh Kingdom, with only Thousand Faces City still desperately holding on. Ordinary rewards probably wouldn't catch their eyes.


"I can give you Blessed Weapons." He gritted his teeth; obtaining Blessed Weapons wasn't easy for him.


"Holy shit, isn't this that previous mission!" I caught Pikachu and then realized.


Previously, the Rand Kingdom had issued a long-term quest for the Undead to hand over various Blessed Weapons, which could earn them substantial rewards.


But the Undead had never seen such things; they only knew that Lind's weapon seemed to be a Blessed Weapon.


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