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 atmosphere that always preceded a war made people anticipate, their spirits taut.


As usual, Lionheart Fort was harmonious. Every day, the Undead calmly commuted to and from work, collecting bribes, and on the surface, it seemed they had thoroughly accustomed themselves to life here.


There wasn't just one way to clear the game; using violence could achieve the ultimate victory, and other means were equally feasible.


Playing mind games with NPCs and achieving victory had brought them a great deal of joy.


However, they all knew that they weren't here to play simulation games. Their primary task was to destroy Lionheart Fort; the longer they stayed, the more time they wasted.


At night, the Undead gathered upon receiving a message.


A few selected leaders among the Undead started a live stream to speak, while others expressed their opinions through the chat or contacted other Undead they knew to submit suggestions or advice.


Chapter 443 Why Did the King Rebel?