The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 395 - 335: The Babblings of the Bunny-toothed Witch

Chapter 395: Chapter 335: The Babblings of the Bunny-toothed Witch

"Raise your hand!" Upon hearing the voice across from him, Lind obediently raised his hand.

"The other one!" The Bunny-toothed Witch hadn’t looked so serious in a long time, deliberately making her face longer and scarier, causing the chubby feeling of her cheeks to disappear.

Lind raised his other hand as well.

His muscles tensed slowly as he exerted force.

Energy existed in his body in a different way, and his body began striving towards "perfection," specifically manifesting as not needing excessive fat to store energy, which externally appeared as low body fat.

A strong warrior was bound to be big and stout, storing fat, with enough energy to sustain long periods of combat and even expeditions.

On the other hand, a man with sharply defined muscles, with clear muscle cuts, was the weaker he appeared to be.

Apart from Lind, no one else could achieve this because they did not have absolute control.

He looked like a powerful killing machine, with countless lives lost at his hands.

Miss Miko’s gaze, however, remained fixed on the gray scales on his arm: "I’ll brew you some Magic Potion to resist the magic, but it surely won’t cure you any time soon."

If someone else had the Dragonification Syndrome Curse, they would have turned into something else by now, but Lind’s ability to endure unscathed to this point was directly related to his unique physique.

The curse on his body increased Lind’s physical strength, it seemed the more he was cursed, the stronger he became, but curses could always get out of control, so safety first.

He simply nodded in response to her instructive advice.

The Bunny-toothed Witch baring her teeth at the lion might seem exaggerated to others, but it had become the tacit agreement in their interactions.

"Apart from wearing protective gear to prevent contact, you should also add some magical protection." Miko tugged at the sleeve of his shirt as she looked at it, where the fabric that rubbed against the gray scales had started to show faint white spots, approximating the shape of scales. If this continued, the shirt would surely carry the curse as well.

Even if Lind’s body could resist the curse, others might be affected.

The stubborn Dragonification Curse, carrying Dragon King Kote’s ambition, would not spare anyone.

"Okay." Lind nodded again.

It was the first time the Bunny-toothed Witch had seen Lind suffer an incurable injury; before this, whether it was having his organs pierced or going deaf, he had only needed to drink a bottle of Magic Potion.

Sometimes, even if his arm or leg broke, all he needed to do was force it back into the right position, and then the wound would quickly heal itself.

"And..."

She kept giving reminders.

Lind nodded each time he heard another piece of advice.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell into the room, casting a golden sheen on them both.

Perhaps at this moment, Lind could feel that the war had finally come to a temporary end, and the hanging heart could rest for a moment.

The feeling of being nagged wasn’t bad.

"By the way," Lind wrapped his arm with a cloth, then covered the arm with gray scales using a piece of cloth armor, followed by securing it with a clasp made of Lost Soul Chains, and finally picked up a piece of plate armor, "There’s a student from Sky Star Magic School on the estate, perhaps you could talk to her. I’ve introduced you to her, and she’s quite curious about you."

"Is that so?" Miko stood up, "I heard you’ve acquired a lot of books?"

She seemed reluctant to discuss this topic.

"Yes, but those books are not... I hope you find something useful in them."

Knowledge is often repetitive, and the beliefs quietly taking root in the Rand Kingdom are limited. If Lind wanted to gain more knowledge, the best choice was to travel to other countries.

Otherwise, his gains would at most be some useless Court Secret Patterns, noble bloodline genealogies, and so on.

"How long can you rest?" Miko asked.

"For a long time, until the next war arrives," Lind said as he fastened the plate armor on his arm. Even with the ability to multitask, operating with one hand was still challenging. Many Great Knights needed to assist each other to don a suit of armor, "Although we have returned to the Royal City, our strength was greatly depleted in this war. Many are doubtful about defeating a group of frenzied monsters, yet they eye us, who did defeat the monsters, with envy and hostility."

We couldn’t defeat the monsters, but we could defeat those who had defeated the monsters.

Such strange logic.

"However, this battle will be incomparably complex, it’s not as simple as just winning or losing."

Lind didn’t think there was any enemy in this country stronger than Dragon King Kote, who had fully embraced madness and Magic Potions, possessing invincible strength.

Originally, he used the "Banshee’s Horn" to make the opponent’s body as fragile as paper, repeatedly weakening their strength, yet Kote could still easily cause lands to split and mountains to collapse with his tail.

From that moment, Lind was clear that without a lot of help, he might not die, but his only option would be to flee.

He acknowledged the strength of Dragon King Kote, but he was also wary of the existing enemies.

The enemies were not strong, but they were not mere killing monsters either.

The war, starting from all aspects like sneak attacks, assassinations, and leading into chaos, was unpredictable.

"Uniting the Rand Kingdom is the Queen’s job. My work is already done, including the promises to the soldiers, so I can leave it all to the Queen to worry about," Lind spoke.

He indicated that he could rest continually.

Miko quietly watched him, "Do you plan to abandon the soldiers who followed you?"

"I have fulfilled my promise to them."

"I know you," Miko said, "I know you well enough, so is this the reason for your gloominess? Having to abandon your own soldiers? This isn’t like you."

"Is that so?"

"Lind Armand." Miko quietly watched him.

Lind shifted his gaze away, not looking at her face.

Indeed, he was conflicted internally. If this were a game, he could discard or directly "sell" followers who couldn’t keep up with the version’s pace, then use the fresh funds to develop new forces.

But he was well aware that this was not a game; this world had never followed the logic of a game from the start. There was just an "The Officials" that had emerged from somewhere, trying to transport the fourth calamity with weak forces then using the fragilely crafted Newbie Village to guide these people to achieve certain goals.

Lind also had his dilemmas; the soldiers he had trained couldn’t follow him further, something he had already determined.

People are different, even with Magic Potions, there are limits.

Mindsets, ideologies, spiritual wills, and more, all have an impact. There is no one who can endlessly elevate themselves; continuing to force upgrades would likely result in most soldiers becoming like Lance, with their bodies bizarrely mutating.

The battle for the Golden Throne made Lind even more certain of this; forcibly making them participate in the war would not bring glory, only continual increase in death.

"Following Lania and protecting this kingdom is the best destiny for them," Lind said.

Staying in the land of newbies, at least they wouldn’t be slaughtered like mowing grass.

"When the war begins, the soldiers will need to fight alongside the General," Miko stated.

They did not explore this topic further; regardless of Lind’s future plans, he needed to first control and stabilize the Dragonification Syndrome Curse within him, then gradually manage the affairs of Rand Kingdom.

There was still enough time for him to think.

"By the way, I once saw someone selling Magic Potions produced by Star Dragon City at a place,"

Miko casually mentioned what she had stumbled upon on her way. Although she had not gone to that market filled with people in black robes, she was too familiar with Magic Potions, recognizing from a distance the powers represented by those colors.

"Where?"

"Black Hoof Village."

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