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?!

Having thrown two fireballs in succession, the white burning poison fog churned relentlessly.


Like order being restored to chaotic musical notes, the fierce boot stepped out of the white burning poison fog, tidying up the crackling noises into an orderly rhythm.


The footsteps were slow; the Black Knight still maintained his sword-wielding stance as he stepped out.


Still marked with a "?", his health bar was still unseen; he didn't rush forward or make any other moves, just steadily walked toward the Silver Wolf, but the oppression of this moment almost made the Silver Wolf break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.


The most terrifying enemy wasn't the one wildly attacking but the one who, after ignoring your strongest assault, approached you with calm steps, leaving you unable to even resist.


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