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?!

The Undead learned many details from Miss Brittany, far more than they had from Fulin Mueen, who claimed to be from the Moonlight Kingdom.


They focused on inquiring about the "bedtime stories" part, only to find that the information they gathered was less than expected.


Eventually, under the scorching sun, they stepped out from Miss Brittany's house.


"Yeah, just randomly assign tasks, then whatever they want to eat, we scurry to buy, and they can just lay back."


"What else would you expect NPCs to do? The game NPC AI is too smart, not only can they slack off, but they can also dodge damage. If an Undead tricks them, they'll spread the word like crazy. I'm not messing with that."


Many had thought about luring monsters near NPCs so they could take the damage while they dealt their attacks.


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