The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 213 - 190 Archbishop Kachan’s Choir (10K)_6

Chapter 213: Chapter 190 Archbishop Kachan’s Choir (10K)_6

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Lind, paying no heed to his image, sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Behind him were his seriously wounded subordinates; some had fallen, while others were crippled.

This was the first time since becoming the lord of Newbie Village that Lind had suffered such heavy losses.

But he noticed that the eyes of everyone present were shimmering with light.

It turned out that the feeling of glory and joy from a hard-fought victory was far more important than waiting quietly for the war to end within the walls.

There were no undead this time because the undead had already been easily wiped out in previous battles; they were too weak to survive in this war.

Lind took a deep breath; his ears were deaf, which of course was no big deal, as a specially made Magic Potion would solve the problem once he got back.

It was just that he couldn’t hear clearly when he spoke now.

He shouted hoarsely, "Next time, you guys charge in front of me!"

Lance and the others grinned and laughed, "Yes, my lord!"

Only Dome, leaning on his two-handed sword and panting heavily, thought to himself, "Charge in front again?"

"Lord Dome, you were truly valiant this time!" Some soldiers had already found Dome, "But as a wizard, could you leave the charging into battle to us next time?"

Despite the victory, the biggest credit for leading the charge had been snatched by a wizard wielding a two-handed sword, which was quite frustrating for all the great knights present.

Doesn’t that make us look incompetent!

Dome chuckled awkwardly, "Cough, definitely, next time for sure!"

Honor might not matter when it’s absent, but having been disrespected without it, and now suddenly earning the respect of the knights and the undead, Dome felt a little elated.

No wonder the history books always mention heroes, and why some would rather die than not be one. Although Dome couldn’t understand the foolish thoughts of those heroes, he at least experienced the feeling of being respected as a hero.

It felt pretty good.

But Dome quickly realized that he, a fickle book thief, had actually become a hero. So, if there were to be another war, would he be charging ahead with a two-handed sword or shrink to the back pretending to be unaware?

What should he do now?

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"Of course, there will be generous rewards!" Lind shouted loudly, "And make it widely known!"

Mico, who was checking Lind’s ears and preparing to mix a potion for him, couldn’t help but shrink to the side, "Keep it down!"

She just approached Lind when he startled her with a loud roar.

"Hehe!" Lind smiled and shut up; he didn’t hear her, but from Mico’s reaction, he knew she’d been startled.

His ears were still deaf, so he definitely had to listen to the pharmacist.

Mico was quick to mix the potion, and after Lind gulped down a small bottle of Magic Potion, his ears began to itch slowly, and he could feel a force entering his ears, rapidly repairing something.

Lind subconsciously remembered that feeling; under Absolute Control of his body, he was confident that if he became deaf again, he could use his internal power for self-repair in the shortest time possible.

Getting used to hearing sounds again was a bit uncomfortable at first.

The sounds around him were very clear, especially his heartbeat and swallowing sounds, which became extremely harsh to his sensitive ears, thankfully this heightened state didn’t last long.

"Pfft—!" Flames burst from Lind’s ears.

"What are you doing?" Mico jumped, not remembering mixing a potion that could make someone’s ears shoot fire.

Lind pointed to the tip of his nose, "I tried to accelerate the healing with flames, otherwise the sounds were kind of annoying. Hmm, it’s good now."

Mico didn’t say anything; she knew his character and that saying more would be a waste of breath.

However, she still brought up the strange occurrence that had happened to Morena in the Lord’s Hall before.

Next came the handling of governmental affairs.

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The battle at Star Dragon City resulted in numerous casualties among the Great Knights.

"Burn all the corpses!"

Lind made his stance clear, "Absolutely not allowing Necromancers, Calamities, or anything of the sort to trample over their bodies."

"Yes!" Lance nodded, for this was exactly what he had in mind.

There was no chance for a burial in the earth, but to be cremated and rest in peace after death, rather than being dug up from the grave, was still a decent end.

"As for the rewards I mentioned before, all soldiers who participated in the battle should be rewarded, especially Dome!"

Lind remembered Dome and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

He could guess what Dome was thinking; as a fence-sitter, how could Dome possibly fight to the death? However, Dome truly was a talent, and Lind was reluctant to let him go.

Now it was all good, Dome had inadvertently become the key node of the battle. He was the one who led everyone to charge, the one who took the initiative to attack with his sword. Since his identity as a hero had been established, he shouldn’t blame Lind for roasting him on the fire.

Many people do as they please when they are unknown, but once they obtain a heroic identity, they subconsciously take care of their image.

Establishing a heroic image for Dome wouldn’t cause Lind any loss, but it could possibly change Dome’s habit of being a fence-sitter.

It’s not that easy for someone used to being a hero to abandon their past glory.

Especially when a group of people led by the dwarf Ludo sang Dome’s name in places like taverns, blacksmith shops, textile factories, and so on, Lind didn’t believe Dome wouldn’t be confused.

"Also, send a team to Cazhen Town immediately to take control of Cazhen Town! And bring back all the undead there."

This time Lind decided not to dispatch the undead to Cazhen Town. The undead in Cazhen Town were generally chaotic and evil, and how exactly they needed to be managed would require reliable people that Lind could trust to oversee them.

He also planned to add personality assessments to the Lion Badge, and it would be the kind that is publicly disclosed.

Righteous, Neutral, Evil, and so on, allowing the undead to clearly understand the impact and consequences their behavior could have, thus, to some extent, restraining them.

As for types like Evil or Chaotic Evil, they would be directly listed as outlaws by Star Dragon City, and a bounty would also be issued to the other undead.

He wanted to establish rules through gameplay, rather than by forceful restrictions.

With a system of punishment and reward, the undead would gradually learn to restrain themselves.

Of course, he also had ideas for the Chaotic Evil camp, but he couldn’t deal with it now, so he could only use the method of picking out bugs to toss out the troublesome ones.

"Yes," Lance nodded, "I’ll personally take people over."

With Lance personally going, Lind could rest assured there would be no mistakes: "Take Miss Morena with you this time."

Just now, Mico had mentioned Morena’s situation. Since Morena was also a Wizard on the Death God Path, there must be something in the Cazhen Cathedral that only she could obtain.

If she can manage to get the formula for the Magic Potion to advance to Heroic Level, Lind could immediately reserve a hero.

He could also book himself a Hero Tier Supply Flame Knight, except he didn’t have the Hero Calamity Heart.

"And the books, not a single one is to be left behind! Bring them all back!"

Lind had already read two of the collections of poems among the Three Gods. Now he only lacked the collection from the Grim Reaper Za Za, and he wondered what it would match and what kind of Crest it would bring to his chest.

The road to advancing by knocking back a Magic Potion absolutely must not halt.

There was too much to arrange to summarize in a few words.

There was no need to assign the task of dealing with the bodies outside to the undead; they had more important tasks. It was entirely possible to have the NPCs within Star Dragon City gather the corpses for cremation.

After Lind had made all the arrangements, the revived undead had also obtained what they wanted.

There were various rewards, and to top it off, the Banshee’s Pool was opened for free for a limited time as part of the reward.

The undead who had just fought in a battle didn’t have time to rest. They immediately plunged into the square, surrounding the Banshee’s Pool three layers inside and out, vying to complete it in the shortest time possible.

Since Lord Lind was being so generous, they definitely wanted to farm tens of Star Dragon Stones from him.

To bleed Lord Lind dry!

Lind: This time, I must accumulate hundreds to thousands of uses of the "Banshee’s Horn."

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