The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 661 - 497 Welcome to Newbie Village_2

Chapter 661: Chapter 497 Welcome to Newbie Village_2

Because of Lind Armand’s sudden departure, the battlefield fell into a strange calm.

The Alliance had no intention to launch an assault, and the Black Knight faction did not plan to continue their offensive.

They needed to sort things out, to figure out what to do next.

A top-level video conference of the Undead unfolded.

They could not influence each other; they all banded together, with no one admitting to being lesser than the others.

Just like the earliest batch of surrenderers, such as O*O* and others, who gathered a group of idle Undead from the Black Knight Camp.

"O*O* boss, what should we do next?"

Facing everyone’s questions, the boss, Ti Gang, coughed lightly, "One thing is certain, Lind Armand is controlled by the Abyss. This is traceable. Remember the previous appearances of the Black Knight?"

Some nodded, while others threw out links directly.

"He must have confronted the Abyss many times, and this time he finally managed to break free from its bonds. However, given the terrifying corrupting strength of the Abyss, causing him to fall again is just a matter of time."

Ti Gang pondered seriously, "So, our main mission is to follow Black Knight Lind and destroy the Abyss together."

"How high level is the Abyss?"

"I don’t know, but judging from Lind using the power of the Abyss to take down Melted Armor, conservatively estimated, it’s above level 71."

Everyone fell silent.

The gap was too vast; they couldn’t even touch the Melted Armor. The range of damage released by the Abyss was enough to leave the Undead just watching.

Suddenly someone asked, "Should we head for the Magic Land next?"

"How do we get there?"

"Should we find the White Wolf Knight?"

At the Black Knight’s underground tomb.

White Wolf Knight William has been very busy recently.

He suspected that he had been exposed, as the number of Undead coming to challenge his Underground City increased, and they always mentioned Tao Lexi and William to his face.

But as a qualified Swordsman, William had a strong sense of conviction as an actor.

As long as he didn’t nod his head, didn’t admit it, it meant nothing happened.

Yet, today he was troubled.

"The General exposed himself."

Lind Armand is the Black Knight, now well known, what should he do.

"Meow~"

A cat’s calling came from the side; William looked at the Beastmaster with disdain and asked, "What should I do?"

The Beastmaster looked contemptuously at William and said, "Select some Undead to go to Magic Land, he has already ordered it."

No wonder Lind had handed over the task of messaging to himself; it was because this white dog was too naive.

"The worm is gone."

William did not possess the ability to traverse the Material Plane at will, and only Lind knew how to summon the sole Subterranean Tunnel Worm.

The Beastmaster lightly flicked its tail and rolled its eyes, "Prince of Dual Swords, Ana Ghost, Snake Queen..."

Reminded by the Beastmaster, William realized that in his camp there were many who could leave the Material Plane at will.

...

The Black Knight’s underground tomb suddenly announced that it would open a Teleportation Gate to the Magic Land.

In an instant, a massive wave of the Undead rushed towards the Great Tomb.

The crowd surged to unimaginable peaks once again.

Other Deities couldn’t believe it; they couldn’t understand why the Black Knight would do this. Having Undead Believers in the Material Plane could help them grow slowly.

Sending the Undead to the stronger Magic Land was beyond their reach.

The temptation to explore a new map was so great, it led most of the Undead from the Alliance to rush towards the Great Tomb.

Stop them? No one dared to stop them.

Ultimately, the Deities decided to turn a blind eye, while also worrying inwardly, afraid that the Black Knight might strike back again.

...

Considered the last Princess of the Magic Land, Magdalena, who had a blood relationship with Corruption King Grace, had managed to send a team through the Land of Beasts’ Mage Tower, serving as a guide.

On the Serylin Continent.

This Magic Land team arrived late, their strength was not strong, and their numbers were few.

The leader, a guide named Armand, had a very large nose, but he suffered from severe rhinitis, snoring incessantly every night, which is why he could always monopolize an entire room by himself.

Stepping on the flat tiles, Armand took a deep breath and closed his eyes to enjoy the freshness of the post-battle air.

His somewhat agitated thoughts gradually calmed down.

"Are you also guides from Magic Land?"

The Undead had come knocking.

"Yes!"

Armand nodded, trying to project the presence of a powerful force from a mighty plane in front of the Undead, but considering his own weak strength, he suppressed the suicidal thought.

"Which force are you from? Northern, Southern, Central, or Western? Are you mixed up with Duke Hein or with the Beastmaster? What benefits can you offer us if we follow you?"

The barrage of questions from the other party left Armand feeling a little lost.

Why did he feel like the Undead knew more about Magic Land than he did?

Besides, guiding the weaker ones from the lower Material Plane to Magic Land was a favor in itself; he would be kind not to charge them, yet they were still angling for benefits—it was a chance for ordinary people to soar to the heavens.

But considering Princess Magdalena’s longing for the Undead, Armand decided to answer seriously: "We come from a city-state that was only recently built, situated on the edge between the Wilderness Ruins and the Beast’s Nest, but it’s strong enough and very suitable for... well, the arrival of the Undead."

There wasn’t much to say, because an Undead-led Newbie Village seemed like a waste of resources to build an empty city, unless you could really stuff tens of millions of people inside.

Armand didn’t have that much confidence.

To his surprise, the other party asked outright: "Is it the Undead-led Newbie Village?"

How did they know about it?

The Undead-led Newbie Village had only been established for about a year.

Armand couldn’t imagine how the message had been transmitted—if he had arrived a bit earlier, he might have been able to flip through a few books and find the answer.

The Undead could communicate information without bias, except for certain situations, special storylines, special instances, etc., when contact inevitably gets cut off, most of the time they could communicate without delay.

"Indeed, it is the Newbie Village led by Princess Magdalena."

Armand emphasized the presence of Magdalena.

If this group of Undead joined, they would directly become a force belonging to Magdalena, branded with her mark.

Lind Armand wouldn’t possibly steal people, would he?

The Undead immediately nodded: "We will join!"

Let’s talk more once we get to Magic Land.

As for the fact that Magdalena was the mayor of the Newbie Village, no one cared—just as Rania was the Queen of Rand Kingdom, but when people mentioned Rand Kingdom, they always thought of Lind.

How could the Undead, who were unswervingly loyal to no one, follow loyally just because they were stamped with so-called marks? Armand and Magdalena were simply overthinking.

Armand, incredulously: "You’re joining just like that?"

The Undead, even more excited and surprised: "This is the simplest way to get to Magic Land, and it’s an official Newbie Village."

Nearly all Deities would not allow Undead to leave their own side.

So, the guides who came to pick them up and had the backing of strong forces were very popular.

With internal promotion among the Undead, knowing that Armand was the guide from the Newbie Village built by Lind, the Undead began to rapidly swarm over.

It was the official genuine Newbie Village, who wouldn’t be curious?

More and more Undead came, so many that Armand thought he had to contact the Mage Tower to open more doors, or else he wouldn’t be able to accommodate all these people.

Passing through the Magic Teleportation Gate, a dry world, filled with wind and sand, came into view for the Undead.

"Finally, Magic Land!"

A new map, a new exploration.

Already, many Undead had set foot here, some choosing to explore corners and edges, while others acted immediately, preparing to take on missions.

Magdalena listened to the reports of her subordinates with glee.

Lind was still nowhere to be found.

A good opportunity, as long as she could win over people’s hearts, then these Undead would be hers.

She thought so and planned to do so.

"Welcome to the Newbie Village, Undead."

Magdalena’s heart leapt with joy.

"You will regret not coming back in time, Lind."

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