The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 218 - 192 Spice Clone_2

Chapter 218: Chapter 192 Spice Clone_2

"I’ll start telling the story, but I can only talk about some of the more interesting battles,"

It wasn’t hard to recount stories about Lind. In an effort to improve relations with the ten red-named bosses in front of him, the Undead had even opened up the official website to browse the forums, searched for Lind’s name, and pulled out all the wars he had participated in. He then embellished the stories just a little bit.

His eloquence was always commendable, and it came into play this time as well.

Especially when he spoke of Lind’s battle with Leon who had turned Abyssal, he noted that the group of bosses became very tense.

When they heard about the siege of Star Dragon City by the mad Believer Za Za’s tide of corpses, and how Lind slaughtered them in droves, the emotionally most volatile Bradley Blacksword clenched his fists and roared, "That’s how it should be!"

Of course, the Undead made sure to omit their own contribution to those events. A Foot Soldier should know his place, especially during the siege part. He really feared that if he disclosed it, the ten bosses in front of him would tear the cage apart and come after him for a game.

"So, Lord Lind Armand hasn’t gone mad?"

"Right, his mind has been sound all this time, after all, he is the beloved son."

The beloved son?

Suddenly, he was reminded of Lind’s favorite practice of subduing bosses to make them into NPCs.

The siege battles between the various forces seemed to be one of the primary gameplay elements of this game. If Star Dragon City got ten more bosses, the Undead didn’t dare to think how exhilarating it would be after that.

Those who found his addressal odd, the sons of Ronan, cast doubtful glances.

"It’s not something I can easily explain to you," said the Undead, "Anyway, wouldn’t you like to swear fealty to Lord Lind? Our Lord Lind plans to strike back at Goliath, rescue the fallen Rand Kingdom, and restore everything back to normal!"

I caught a Pikachu was convinced he spoke with sincerity and real emotion.

Yet, to his surprise, Almet Flame Wing seriously said, "If Lind Armand really dares to come, we will fight to the death to kill him!"

"Fuck, are you guys sick in the head?" the Undead’s scalp itched.

From the start when I mentioned the Old Nobility, each of you got angry and defended them.

Then, when I brought up Lind Armand, you all praised him, bowing and scraping.

It seemed we were all part of the same side by now. If you don’t want to swear allegiance, that’s fine, but why the hell would you want to kill the mayor of our Newbie Village?

"No one can pass through Snake Catcher Fortress," Almet Flame Wing said seriously, "Go back and tell Lind. If he wants to return to Goliath, he can choose to go through the Gate of Mephisto, but he better not try to come close here."

"Someone’s coming!" The light from a flickering torch approached.

Startled, the Undead hastily got up, only to remember that he was in the Monitor Prison and had been trapped like a turtle in a jar.

"I will deliver your message!" The Undead grabbed his knife and with a look of horror from onlookers, stabbed himself in the throat. His body then turned into ashes and exploded.

"My Lord?" A voice outside probed.

"It’s alright, you may leave."

"Yes!"

...

Star Dragon City.

Miss Morena’s study of magic had to continue; by delving into Mierben’s books and knowledge, she smoothly became a Hero Rank Necromancer.

The formula for the Magic Potion was divided up for research by Miss Miko and others, and Dome grabbed the books at the first opportunity.

Pleased with his leisure, Lind also planned to first check how well the Undead were doing in the pigeon-copy dungeon. The [Banshee’s Horn] was very useful, directly weakening the enemy’s strength, and basically halved the overall attribute hits to the Upper Ranks. Even a Hero would be slashed by about half.

With the [Banshee’s Horn], from now on, Great Knights could easily arm-wrestle with Senior Grand Knights.

Lind could casually battle anyone of Hero Tier, as long as the other party wasn’t armed with a Cursed Weapon or a Blessed Weapon.

But he had not gone far when he was surrounded by a group of Undead.

Were they finally unable to restrain themselves and wanted to kill a Lord for loot?

His equipment, although flamboyant, had rather average attributes and shouldn’t be that tempting.

And these Undead looked somewhat unfamiliar; they probably came from Cazhen Town.

"My Lord! I’ve successfully reached Snake People Outpost," said the emotion-fueled Undead, "and I discovered 10 bosses there!"

"I mean, I found 10 nobles imprisoned there; they are the sons of Ronan, each with formidable power!" The Undead quickly adjusted his language and spoke rapidly, "It’s just that they don’t seem to want to leave and appear to have been locked up there willingly."

"Tell me what happened in detail," Lind said.

I caught a Pikachu hurriedly related how he dodged the grave-robbing Banshee, stumbled by chance into the Snake People Outpost, and then stealthily climbed the mountain only to fall into the prison at the summit.

The spectating Undead exclaimed in amazement; the story sounded really interesting, especially the part where he fell and suddenly faced 10 red-named bosses. It was indeed an electrifying moment.

Seeing more and more Undead gathering around, Lind said, "If it’s them, it’s normal not to allow us near Snake Catcher Fortress. However, it seems Baron Ronan has gone mad."

The Undead looked at Lind with inquiring eyes, waiting for an explanation.

Are we going to fight this war or not?

"Do you know why there is a Snake Catcher Fortress? Legend has it that many years ago, a large pit suddenly opened up in the ground, numberless snakes and pains crawled out from it, along with a fine mist of Abyssal Curse that eroded the surroundings. Some say there is an Abyssal Erosion, a snake demon from the Abyss."