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?!

"Have we arrived in a whole new world, or have we just come to a different place?"


"Then why is the time synchronized? When it gets dark here, it gets dark in the Rand Kingdom too."


"Because it's a game, you ask me, who am I to ask."


Lind looked at the Undead, wishing he could tell them that according to the mythological setting, the Ring of Magic enveloped the Magic World, and no matter how many worlds there were, everyone saw the same moon, the same sun; otherwise, why would the whole world suffer when the Ring of Magic shattered.


William was earnestly sharpening his sword; he had many swords, but he wouldn't switch to another unless one was completely worn out, a thrifty attitude that earned Lind's approval.


They cooked something to eat over the campfire, and Lind wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but he felt like he was getting hungry faster.


Chapter 417 What an Upright Lord!