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.
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"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 looked toward the battle strength measuring unit. The other party seemed ready to fully integrate into the ceremonial procession ahead, his expression vacant.


He was just there to see what the mysterious Mechanical God Cult was planning to do and casually scoop up some benefits, but he didn't want to waste a person.


The wind howled within the "Bronze Furnace Hotpot," circling around and around, and the dark yellow clouds in the sky were whipped into a cylindrical shape by the wind as if a yellow cloth cover were pressed down, completely isolating the light outside.


But the area in front of the sacrifice did not darken; instead, it shone brightly with gold light, like a sun that had just been set ablaze, piercing people's eyes and making it difficult to look directly at it.


One could vaguely make out some things, scalding blood, and towering figures that resembled giants.


Chapter 454: Surrender and Spare Life, So Surrender First