The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 408 - 346 Hidden New Gameplay, Horse Riding and Sword Fighting?_2

Chapter 408: Chapter 346 Hidden New Gameplay, Horse Riding and Sword Fighting?_2

"He does the same job as I do," whispered the mercenary in the cellar.

Like his job, they were all mercenaries, but the difference was that the Undead could not die, so they acted more recklessly.

And they received more respect than he did.

The Frost Bear King, the Bandit King, Bear Port—the story could probably start from a decade ago, from the first time he chopped off a man’s head with an axe in a pub or when he forced a lord to open his castle doors and hand over his wife and daughter within a month.

But when the Undead’s Greatsword decapitated him, no one wanted to know the story of a beheaded bandit anymore.

Sydney’s brother stood atop a mountain of corpses, wielding an axe.

They had taken an emergency rescue mission, with no reward, because they had stumbled upon the soldiers from Newmoon Town running to other villages for help while they were on the road.

However, occasionally returning to Newbie Village to bully the weaker creatures also felt quite good; he enjoyed the slaughter immensely.

The ground was littered with limbs, the stench of blood and the smell of feces from incontinence were enough to make one want to vomit.

The so-called massive army of the Bandit King from Bear Port might have been boasting of their strength in normal settlements or refugee camps during the apocalypse, but they were no match for the meat grinder of the Undead.

When a group of fearless Transcendent Undead charged into the battlefield, everything changed.

Standing atop the mountain of corpses, Sydney’s brother experienced a thrilling slaughter, finally understanding what the BOSS felt like when killing players.

His gaze turned to the five remaining bandits who, unexpectedly, all knelt down.

"Surrendered?"

And there were no red names!

Sydney’s brother looked at the only bandit who hadn’t soiled his trousers, who appeared very stout and wielded a huge axe and had a full beard.

The bandit’s gaze was puzzling, a mix of fear and fervor.

"We wish to follow you, my lord!"

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...

Lind knew this day would eventually come.

He wasn’t a god of this world, and even the gods of this world weren’t anything special; as long as they had a health bar, they had to die.

Now a tricky situation had emerged, where natives out of fear or awe, chose to swear fealty to the Undead.

In the apocalypse, it was very normal for the weak to seek the protection of the strong.

In today’s Rand Kingdom, not everyone could enjoy Lind’s protection. The powerful Rand Legion had to deal with the Calamity, the mad Old Nobility, the New Nobility, and it was impossible to protect every common person.

Lind couldn’t possibly keep everyone within his territories, although he could provide for everyone’s basic needs.

But the reality was, most people still needed to fend for themselves, learning to wield pitchforks and hoes against bandits and swindlers.

The land didn’t yield crops, and aeroponic cultivation using potions could somewhat adjust nutritional intake, but it was insufficient to support the growing needs of the population.

Lind also couldn’t deploy an army in every area to protect the common people; the army would collapse from their own services before it could be effective.

[Hidden new gameplay, mounted and blade combat! Recruit bandits to form your own army!]

A video, somewhat clickbait-y.

In the video, Sydney’s Undead brother stood before five bandits.

He distributed equipment, prepared in advance, to the bandits one by one.

Many discarded pieces of equipment were obsolete for the Undead, but for the bandits who used to run around bare-chested and barefoot, even the equipment once worn by their former leader, the "Frost Bear King" Bear Port, hadn’t been as powerful.

"Hmm, you’re good with a bow, you’ll use the bow from now on."

"You, take off your armor, I got you a better set."

"And you! Take the shield."

"And you two, melee combat! Understand how to use the spear?"

Sydney’s brother was exhilarated; these were his underlings!

Then the scene shifted, the Undead with the five bandits headed to the northern region, to the northeastern direction of the central region, towards Black Island—the path was still in an "unlocked" state.

Some Undead, tortured too much by the old Goliath Nobility BOSSes, chose to explore new maps, encountering numerous wandering Calamities along their journey.

The forest route area became a training ground, as the Calamity reappeared quickly here, and the monsters were not high-level and it wasn’t too far from Goliath, many Undead with new equipment or Skills chose to come here.

"Charge!" Video showed Sydney’s brother mounted on a horse, wielding a slender stabbing sword as if it were a commanding sword, "Shield bearers to the front, archers shoot!"

A chaotic battle ensued, a level 5 grey-scaled web-footed Fish-eye being hacked to death like drawn and quartered.

A Calamity that took two or three moves for an Undead to easily kill took a whole lot of effort and time under the collective assault of the five bandits, yet Sydney’s brother was not upset but rather very happy.

At the end of the video, he even voiced his own thoughts, wondering if Undead could also become Lords or even establish their own countries?

Is anyone born to be a king?

Video ended, and Lind felt a slight headache; he understood the Undead’s thoughts, this world perfectly matched their vision of "high freedom."

Allowing the Undead to operate freely would be a tremendous waste of human resources, Lind could even imagine that once the Undead received an army, they would immediately start besieging and conquering, and the number of people dying in such games of conquest would far exceed those lost in the battles of Calamity.

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