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?!

"This technology must have been lost by now."


Lind could already imagine what the Undead would do when they got such armor.


Grazing outfits, Magic Land · Summer Swimwear Season!


Lord Lind, who greatly enjoyed viewing outfits, did not refuse an interesting visual feast, saving the world was tiring, and one must relax occasionally.


He pocketed the palm-sized armor and continued his journey of exploration.


Lind thought about it and did not kick it open, instead, he raised a finger and a flame emerged from his fingertip, swiftly drawing a circle on the door like a welder.


Boom, a circular hole was burned through the door.


Upon entering, it turned out that a collapsed room blocked the door, one end of the beam had fallen to the ground, breaking the barrier between the underground and the upper level.


A warm light emitted from his body, illuminating the inner space.


Chapter 499 Palm-Sized Armor_2