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, Wilderness Ruins to Beast's Nest.


Magdalena furrowed her brows slightly, she had just communicated with the Beast Girl Soralis Ancient Echo and once again tried to reach out to Lind and the Undead, but her attempts went unanswered.


In the past year, it had always been Lind who initiated contact with her, and each message he sent was vague. Magdalena, who counted on the Undead as a pivotal force in reclaiming Misty Rain City, could not accept their growing indifference. Without a way to change this, she felt the goal of leveraging their strength to storm back into Misty Rain City was becoming an elusive dream.


Misty Rain City, the Ring Knights, the Seal, and the formidable foe prophesied for decades later continually unnerved her. She wanted to waste no time, yet it seemed the Undead led by Lind were quite fond of wasting time, disappearing without a trace—this was nothing like she had envisioned.


Chapter 462 Then I'll Start the Test Directly