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?!

Undead riding the Undead, Undead dragging the Undead, the noisy and chaotic team filled the battlefield at the first opportunity.  


Golden Claw·Quik looked towards Ska.  


He didn't believe this group of people could defeat the Beast Tide; their strength was too weak.  


Only if Lind appeared, could he use his absolute power to grant everyone a brief respite. Otherwise, the more helpers who came, the more they would serve as mere fodder for the Beast Tide, allowing it to feed more fully and then attack even harder.  


"The lord is watching this war. Such trivial skirmish doesn't require his intervention."  


The strength of the Undead might not be strong enough, but they did not fear death, were inexhaustible, and their numbers were vast, making them very suitable for a war of attrition.  


The clash of flesh and blood was settled in the first instance, and the number of the Undead sharply decreased.  


Chapter 514 Ambush