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 overwhelming flock of eagle-shaped demon beasts spread their wings, blocking the azure sky overhead, layering like a spread-out black blanket.


The ubiquitous birds moved around in the sky like murky clouds.


Sharp beaks, lethal claws, and a terrifying quantity that could bury a person completely.


Then, as if receiving some signal, they began to swoop towards the direction of the ruined fortress where Lind was, their feathers cutting through the cold air, leaving behind piercing sharp sounds like ice skates scraping an ice surface.


The rumbling sounds of collision came, and Lind looked up to see dust shaking inside the fortress.


Holding the Magic Potion, he didn't care whether there were still corners of the fortress unexplored, he smashed through a stone wall and rushed out.


The biting cold wind slammed into his face.


Lind suddenly realized that compared to the cold, he really preferred a warmer environment.


Chapter 500 Legend