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 Scroll Elder successfully obtained this ticket that could take him to other Material Planes and turned around to leave under the urging of an urgently face-changing "Coke Believer".


"Does a fool actually have his own kind of happiness?"


The leading Undead, watching the Scroll Elder cloaked in a Pepsi-Cola cape leaving, curled his lips in scorn.


They didn't even know when to snatch something important, needing others to remind them, thinking it's a 100% hand-held operation.


The Scroll Elder tried several times to explore the secrets of "Pepsi" and "Coke", even believing that it contained some special faith and belief war information, a religious war among the Undead.


He had observed that the Undead had no faith in religions, no conflict, and often changed affiliations, but it was different when it came to "Pepsi" and "Coke".


Stepping on the last bit of time, he arrived at the rendezvous.


Chapter 505 A New Era