The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 291 - 245: The Main Story? Whatever I Say Becomes the Main Story

Chapter 291: Chapter 245: The Main Story? Whatever I Say Becomes the Main Story

Barki was very familiar with this scene; he had witnessed it before in the former Holy Water Town. When they died, they would burst into ashes, but would soon reappear as white light.

Over and over again, endlessly.

Then his eyes lit up, Barki believed that he was in competition with other villages.

The Lord valued the Undead greatly but was also very cautious of them. As time went by, many people had come to understand the Lord’s intentions, realizing that because the Undead feared nothing, their actions were unconstrained.

However, the value created by the Undead was clear for all to see. They were Dedicated Soldiers who charged fearlessly into battle and farmers who toiled without complaint, like mercenaries with a screw loose, who would definitely go out of their way to complete a bounty once accepted.

It’s just that sometimes the bounty rewards better be reasonable, or these guys might just turn on you and chop you down with a sword.

Those Undead were clamoring.

"You really can’t take off your underwear!" a very handsome man said as he tugged his white briefs downwards, his tone full of regret.

"Ah, hundred percent sensory experience, the air is actually so fresh! So sweet~"

"Hey, let me taste what this is," another Undead squatting on the ground picked up a clump of dirt and bit into it. "Hey, it really tastes like dirt!"

Then his gaze turned to some weeds nearby, and amid the odd stares of the Holy Water Town Soldiers, he went over, plucked a handful of saw-toothed grass, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Damn, good grass! It’s real grass flavor!"

Finally, he looked toward the pigpen enclosed by Holy Water Town.

"Is there a bro who wants to try what shit tastes like, since this is just a game anyway!"

"I’ll do it!"

The hubbub made Barki realize that these were Undead who had just arrived in the land beneath his feet, the Xilu Continent.

They were completely foreign to this world, filled with curiosity, just like those Undead who had appeared in Holy Water Town before.

"Go get that Armor from the warehouse!"

"What?" The Soldier was confused.

"Inform those Undead that Holy Water Town welcomes their arrival," Barki said, having gradually figured out the personalities of the Undead through dealings with them.

Apart from some things that were really beyond understanding, he knew they had a strong desire for weapons and armor, as well as for increasing their strength.

Barki gritted his teeth, "Join us, and you’ll get weapons and armor!"

"But those are..." The Soldier hesitated to act.

As the Soldiers of Star Dragon City were all uniformly equipped with Mystic Rune-enchant Armor, the old Armor had all been retired and, after being repaired by Blacksmiths, sent to various villages.

Simply put, it was to stock the warehouses, so that if Undead happened to pass by nearby and had their weapons or Armor damaged, they could purchase replacements here.

Lind’s "Daddy" Title wasn’t for nothing; even if he didn’t know when the Undead might return, he had made preparations in his plans for their welcome.

And now all that fine weaponry and equipment were to be given to the Undead? The Soldier dared not move.

"Do as I say! If the Lord asks, I’ll take responsibility!" Barki waved off the Soldier, urging him to get on with the task.

Barki was in a hurry because he had just heard a few Undead mention that their "old player" friends seemed to be in Star Dragon City, preparing to come and pick them up.

Although he didn’t understand some of the words, it didn’t prevent him from grasping the meaning: those old Undead from Star Dragon City were coming to take them away. How could he allow that!

The Undead were a labor force, as well as his political achievement.

Barki was determined to compete for the Undead not only with other villages but even considered Star Dragon City to be a rival.

...

Lind finally arrived at Emerald Hill.

When he appeared here, the place was already crowded with hundreds of Undead, and their style of dress was very uniform... uniformly undressed.

Men wore only white briefs, while women had an additional white bustier.

The scene was utterly chaotic.

After its occupation, Emerald Hill wasn’t included in Lind’s development plans, as it was still within the territory of Raven City and somewhat distant from Mountain Demon Castle. Deploying too much military force here would necessitate consideration of potential friction with Raven City.

The Officials’ intransigence caught Lind off guard. An influx of new Undead was brought to Emerald Hill, which now lacked a "Newbie Village Chief." Did this mean The Officials had too weak a grip on the world?

"Fuck! A BOSS!"

A Catastrophe Warhorse, vicious to the extreme, bared its fangs, sheathed in Heavy Armor, its belly emitting a growling sound, like that of a tiger or lion, audible even from a distance.

Atop the horse sat a towering knight in Golden Armor, his physique robust, his entire being shimmering with a golden light.

The Golden Knight appeared abruptly on a distant hillock, seeming ready to charge at any moment.

An overpowering sense of oppression felt as if it would reveal a health bar in the next second.

"Wait, he looks familiar!"

"Isn’t that the Lord of Star Dragon City? Have we been teleported to Star Dragon City?"

After acquiring testing qualifications, the majority of Undead would take advantage of the day’s update time to search for information online.

The internal test version 1.0 only offered 3,000 spots, but the majority of boss battles were related to Lind.

With sieges involving the Undead, Giants, and Flying Dragon Knights, Lind was dubbed by the Undead as the favored son.

Many wished to visit Lind’s territory. After all, he was the only one in the game to release collaborative outfits; moreover, Magic Potions were treasures elsewhere, but at his place, sales never ceased, except for wholesale restrictions.

Lind’s arrival brought calm to the chaotic Emerald Hill.

The residents of Emerald Hill also breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Lind.

Emerald Hill had seen Undead before, but never in such numbers.

Moreover, these Undead were more enthusiastic than the previous ones, with over twenty people vying for a single hoe and over thirty competing to feed a pig.

In just half a day, the hustling left the residents of Emerald Hill utterly exhausted.

"Undead! This is the frontline!" Lind cleared his throat. He easily made his voice reach every corner of Emerald Hill, audible whether one was squatting on the ground poking ants or scuffling with another.

"You will become the vanguard. The return to Goliath cannot happen without you, but you are too weak now," said Lind. "So, strive to increase your strength, and when you’re strong enough, you can head to Mountain Demon Castle."

"Wait, is he directly assigning a mission?"

"Seems like it!"

"What’s Mountain Demon Castle?"

"Is this the frontline, not Star Dragon City?"

"Wait, I remember this place being the territory of some New Nobility."

Some players were meticulous, sorting out the storyline before playing the game. However, many were just there to enjoy the game and the novelty it offered. "Who cares about the plot? Let’s revel in the experience first, and worry about the story later."

Lind, who had already played the "main quest" card, was not stingy in his approach. He gestured grandly, releasing another trump card.

"Soldiers, go claim your weapons and Armor now!"

He didn’t give the Undead a chance to refuse; this "storyline" simply declared the Undead as his Soldiers, making it a given that by showing up here, they were to join him.

Not whether they’d like to or not.

Main quest? I am an NPC, and whatever I say becomes the main quest!

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