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?!

Rella nodded, "Yes! I will follow your command."


Lind had no interest in weak NPCs, even though he now knew that it wasn't a case of "higher-level" maps equating to stronger power; he still believed that weak NPCs were incapable of communicating with the Undead.


Only those who could save their lives in the presence of the Undead were qualified to be NPCs; otherwise, they were just pitiful beings for them to kill for fun.


"If you really want to follow my command, go to the Rand Kingdom and find Queen Rania, and pledge your loyalty to her."


It seemed that pledging loyalty to Queen Rania was the only way to become "one of us."


"Set off now, the journey should be very safe."


Chapter 492: It's Like Someone is Speedrunning_2