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?!

Knight Lind noticed the problem with this battle, and so did Sekapus. His speed wasn't fast enough to catch the little bugger in front of him. Other than the occasional strange "Burst" that could inflict heavy damage, the regular attacks hardly hurt more than he could heal.


The standoff would continue, with Sekapus believing he would definitely win because the little bugger needed to dodge and would need tens of thousands, or even millions, of hits to kill him. Whenever he faced danger, Sekapus could quickly recover, so killing him would take tens of millions of strikes.


For Sekapus himself, he just needed to seize two or three opportunities during those millions of attacks to end the duel.


He was just fed up with the chirpy flea hopping around in front of him, wasting so much time and preventing him from collecting... uh, knowledge.


Lind, on the other hand, was really starting to like the big lug, Sekapus.


Chapter 483 Lord Lind's Grudge Notebook_2