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?!

"Autism? Solo gamer? Prefers dining alone?"


Lind flipped through and discovered that I, Thunder God Thor, didn't share my experiences online.


Solo gamers who dislike social interaction actually form a massive group. Even if they encounter interesting content in the game, at most they would only sigh to themselves or chat about it with friends.


The ones who post everything online are in the minority; the silent ones make up the majority.


However, there are drawbacks to this, particularly inconvenient for Lind.


The activation of the "role-play feature" is a signpost guiding the Undead onto a path of increasing compliance. If this feature could be exposed even slightly this time, it would save him considerable effort in future promotions.


Now, he's truly providing one-on-one service for players.


"In the future, more Undead need to be tested with this feature to increase publicity."


Chapter 503 God Has His Own Knights