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The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

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

Silky White Grandma · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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Chapter 138: It's the Lord, I Thought it was the BOSS

Prey Town, Lind opened his eyes.

Feeling the familiar power within his body, the power derived from three paths, jumped along with the three marks on his chest.

It seemed like he really just had a dream.

Lind also felt some regrets. In the "Banshee's Dream," he had obtained quite a few Blessed Weapons, which not only surpassed the Golden Dragon Skin Plate Armor he wore but also far exceeded the Broken Sword.

In particular, the Blessed Weapons that directly enhanced his strength to the Hero Rank, improving his power recklessly and bringing a tremendous leap, made Lind always feel it was a pity every time he recalled them after waking up.

As long as he could enhance his strength, he wasn't an "item fanatic." Any means that could improve his strength were worth using.

But, after all, it was a dream.

Dead was truly dead, and being alive also meant he couldn't bring anything out from the dream.