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?!

Magic Land, southwest, Gravel Mountain Range.


The various powers quickly assembled, having long prepared themselves for a hard fight, with no other choice but to resist unto death.


Behind them lay the Eternal Summer Nest, the defensive line for residents of the Gravel Mountain Range.


The village's giant Blacksmith shouldered a large sword, his finger joints tensing on the handle. As the war dragged on, their deaths mounted, but so too did the number of giant beasts on the Gravel Mountain Range side. As one side diminished, the other grew; not just Blacksmiths, but even the Maids in taverns had no choice but to take up long spears and enter the battlefield.


Fear flickered in their eyes, along with a fervent battle will, their blood already beginning to boil.


Chapter 458 The Black Knight Army Arrives