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?!

"I'm not sure, he must be thinking about more important things," Golden Claw·Quik greatly admired the Black Knight, "but he came, and I'm extremely grateful."


Thank God, the bombardment finally stopped, and the Beast Tide had been blocked by the Black Knight Army like floodwaters damned, and returned without success.


Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, hundreds of wounded crowded in the trenches along the front line; this was the last hiding place they could seek since they were injured during the war, where they could only hide and wait for the war to end with their prayers.


That lengthy slaughter felt like it had spanned countless years, long and excruciating.


People beside him dejectedly leaned against the ruins, gasping heavily, their bodies were twisted by immense forces, and even in a world of magic, complete recovery would require a significantly long time, but fortunately, everyone survived.


Chapter 459: Dealing with All Those Flashy Tricks_2