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 wedge-shaped bricks cracked, assembling into a pattern of countless scattered stellar specks without any certain rule.


A magic lamp that could emit a linear beam of light lit up nearby, sweeping over the scattered crystals, the light ceaselessly penetrating and refracting within the crystals.


The magic lamp swung rapidly, scanning from top to bottom, faster and faster.


Under the swift weaving light, the scattered crystals also began to form a silhouette resembling a human face.


The human face spoke, "Wolfgang? I didn't expect you to seek me out. Do you still enjoy those long horns?"


"Has a human mastered the Abyssal Power?" Wolfgang cut straight to the point.


Regarding the nearly provocative question from the other party, Wolfgang chose to ignore it. To avoid having their power retracted by the Beastmaster, every high-level Beastman deliberately sought out other powers to taint and influence themselves.


Chapter 433 Today is Another Hopeful Day_2