The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 691 - 512 Demigods Are Gods Too

Chapter 691: Chapter 512 Demigods Are Gods Too

The Undead actively sought out Lind, just as previously mentioned, once he entered the sight of the Undead, there was no escaping their gaze.

As time went on, Lind’s identity underwent a subtle transformation and became different, not only related to major events, but his presence could also be seen in many places, even receiving some special missions.

In short, every appearance of Lind would turn into an "Easter egg" or a "treasure chest" in the eyes of the Undead, surely revealing something.

This was also a habit Lind wanted to cultivate deliberately.

Specialization, irreplaceability, the importance of identity, and so on, he must always be related to the main storyline, but never stand against the vast majority of the Undead.

He really wanted to become a neutral NPC, but right now this option was fading away.

"My lord, someone has requested to see you."

The Undead who found Lind were a bit worried, afraid he would ignore them.

Wait, why is Lind holding hands with Tione?

The statuesque ritualist appeared small and delicate next to Lind, who had grown over 2 meters tall.

He had switched back to wearing full Golden Heavy Armor and generously adorned himself with all the treasures he possessed, making him look like a big BOSS waiting to be looted by the Undead.

Indeed, some Undead coveted that.

Despite everyone treating Lind as a main NPC at this stage, there were not a few who were intent on ruining others’ gaming experience, always scheming how to discreetly take out Lind.

Even if not discreetly.

But so far, none of their plans had come to fruition.

The reason lay in the Bard’s roleplaying plot, where, after briefly experiencing a part of Lind’s power, the Undead felt exhilarating and realized a problem; they truly couldn’t get close to Lind, having no advantage in numbers.

At this moment, Lind was contemplating how to attack the Abyss. The other side was slowly awakening and growing stronger. Without Lind’s allegiance, the Abyss would surely find other pawns to collaborate with.

Given the Abyss’s vindictive nature, if it found a new partner and discovered Lind was still alive, it would definitely take action against him.

"Who is it?"

Could it be that the Undead brought another quest for an NPC dialogue request? It’s not that he looked down on those NPCs, there were plenty of strong figures in the Land of Beasts at this stage, but Lind’s strength had grown by leaps and bounds. Even if he couldn’t kill those Beast Kings, they couldn’t kill him either.

Once the battle’s tempo turned into an endurance conflict, that would become Lind’s advantage.

"A Bard."

The Undead gestured with his hands to describe.

"He looks like this, very handsome, a bit feminine, oh right, didn’t you issue a quest before? It’s that Bard!" Saying this, the Undead suddenly slapped his own head.

He actually forgot such a crucial piece of information, since Lind offered the quest, he must know the Bard.

No, it’s not necessary for an NPC issuing a quest to know the other person.

"It’s the game’s fault for being too realistic, almost confusing me with reality."

"Where is he?"

"I’ll take you to him, but it might take a long time."

"No need."

Boom, boom, boom. The ground trembled.

Dust danced in the loud noise, like beans being stir-fried in a hot pan, popping and jumping.

In the distance, dust swirled as a very unfamiliar looking Subterranean Tunnel Worm came rushing at high speed.

Along the way, the Undead were left dumbfounded.

"I remember when I watched the video last time, it didn’t look like this."

"Perhaps it has evolved?"

Even more ferocious, with a carapace growing on its body.

The Sand Worm didn’t stop, not even considering halting at the camp, instead constantly accelerating.

Lind grabbed the Undead and leaped, landing on the back of the Sand Worm.

"Holy crap, express train!"

The Undead reacted quickly, kneeling on the ground and immediately grabbing onto the chitin. It might just be dead skin for the Sand Worm, but it was a huge piece that helped him stabilize his grip.

There was no lack of Undead eager to court death, who upon seeing Lind leap onto the Sand Worm’s back, began shouting and jumping up.

"Here I come!"

The Undead who directly collided with the Sand Worm were crushed into ashes, then blown away by the storm created by the high-speed moving Sand Worm, disappearing without a trace.

Many of the Undead knowing they couldn’t mount from the front decided to try from the sides.

One Undead had Flame Wings burning on his back, a rare Great Knight from the Snake Catcher path, one of the first 3000 people to follow Lind here, remaining a melee fighter while the majority reclassified to Wizards.

With Flame Wings against the wind, he sharply rose in height.

Once above the Sand Worm’s back, the Flame Wings wrapped around, and then he smoothly rolled forward and squatted down.

With the first person successful, more and more climbed aboard.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of people standing on the Sand Worm’s back.

The remaining Undead who couldn’t climb on could only watch helplessly as the Sand Worm grazed past the camp and quickly disappeared from their sight.

"Aw, wah, aw, wah, aw!"

The Undead opened their mouth and played with the wind like shouting into a fan in summer.

Others were searching on the body of the Sand Worm, trying to find materials.

Lind stood on the Sand Worm, quietly watching as city after city brushed past him. Those city-states knew who the Sand Worm’s rider was and didn’t even think to interfere.

While Lind was searching the forums for a video, curious why the Bard wanted to meet him.