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?!

Shilu Continent, Southern Black Marsh Kingdom, atop the red clay of Sekapus Kingdom.


"Fierce heat," Fulin Mueen gazed toward the distant Dragon Blood Forest.


The vicious sunlight of the Shilu Continent sapped her strength, leaving her dizzy and lightheaded, and the cracked lips reminded her that she hadn't had water for a while, her tongue sore from the abrasion.


"Can we only retreat to there?" she turned her head to look at the man beside her.


Louis Sekapus, also the sixteenth son of the King of Sekapus, Prince sixteen didn't possess the burly body like the other princes, nor the glorious hair, and even a few years ago when all the Old Nobility would go mad upon contact with Supernatural Power, Prince sixteen had stayed quite normal.


After that, the way people looked at King Fastbow Sekapus bore an indecipherable meaning—why didn't a prince have the Old Nobility's curse? Surely it wasn't because his biological mother had cuckolded the king.


Chapter 461 As an NPC, It's Quite Reasonable for Me to Work on the Plot Planning, Right?