The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 736 - 533 Magic World is Not About Fighting and Killing, It’s About Human Relationships_2

Chapter 736: Chapter 533 Magic World is Not About Fighting and Killing, It’s About Human Relationships_2

"Sure." The Silver Waterfall Swordswoman nodded. After all, the other party had treated her to delicious food and saved her, so helping out with a word or two was nothing.

Ding Dong suddenly turned serious: "For old phone recycling, just visit the second-hand website..."

The Silver Waterfall Swordswoman glanced at her and followed suit, "For old phone recycling, just visit the second-hand website..."

Comments: "Damn, I knew it, it’s happening!"

...

"This works?"

Lind watched as a regular live-streaming room’s viewership soared over a million.

"Besides during the main storyline, none of my streams have ever hit a million."

Top influencers among NPCs, huh.

And the viewer count was still rising; the Silver Waterfall Swordswoman’s sudden explosion in popularity couldn’t be disconnected from the Undead’s cultural invasion tactics.

While using the Undead for work in this world, the Undead were also employing their own culture to counter-invade this world, with the most effective method being various comics that could update synchronously.

According to Lind’s understanding, some comic and novel web platforms had already extended their reach, and many of his territories were receiving copyright application requests in the realm of entertainment.

But in this world, whether copyright was protected entirely depended on whether one’s fist was big enough.

Lind wouldn’t let the Undead monopolize; only he could monopolize. There was no way he would let others take advantage without paying a hefty tax. Money wasn’t very useful to him, but that didn’t mean he didn’t want it.

As the main force of cultural invasion, the image of Silver Waterfall Swordswoman Lea had been promoted due to various coincidences, just like when a theme goes viral and everyone tries to join the trend – if shaking your booty becomes popular on short video apps, then the entire network is shaking it.

What’s in the Silver Waterfall Swordswoman’s live stream? Eating, chatting, and a hard advertising plug for second-hand phones.

Monetization, you Undead have played a clever game indeed.

Such high traffic, yet taken by a bunch of Undead for advertising and making money, pained Lind’s heart.

No good!

Such high traffic should not be left to the Undead but handed over to me, the Lord.

"Lord?"

A voice came from the side, and Lind turned his head to look at the Sublime Angel following him.

His image had undergone a huge change: average human height, silver long hair, golden soft armor with protective accessories at the elbows, knees, and other joints – more decorative than practical.

Lind had given some simple suggestions when designing his human form.

"I just saw something interesting," Lind said with a slight smile.

The Sublime Angel nodded but didn’t dare to inquire about the specifics.

Actually, He had no clue about Lind’s intentions.

Loyalty was true, but not wanting to cause trouble was equally sincere. The deities’ infighting on the Enstad Continent wasn’t as severe as on other continents... after all, Lind was there, but that didn’t mean the Deities would surrender.

Yet, everything changed in a very short time.

The Majestic Shield, who previously steadfastly refused to pledge loyalty to Lind, suddenly changed his stance and decided to be loyal, with more and more Undead gathering around him.

Many Deities tried to contact the Majestic Shield or secretly investigate the Undead, and their conclusions were unexpected.

It was all because of a mobile game.

The Majestic Shield’s long-standing issues were resolved, and a massive number of Undead were drawn to him, not just in quantity more than the Alliance era, but more stable.

Thus, some Deities were tempted.

Plain loyalty without any benefits would definitely meet strong resistance, but if there were conditions satisfying both parties, that would be a different story.

Lind fully agreed with this.

There is no eternal loyalty in the world. In fact, by drinking the Magic Potion and plundering loyalty powers from their Deities, everyone has become a betrayer.

Sufficient benefits might even be more steadfast than sentiments.

Emotions are fickle, they take one’s preferences into account and can lead to irrational actions if one’s heart changes. But not interests. As long as the benefits are good enough, even the most disliked situations would be endured, even proactively maintained.

Lind now needed to use interests to counterbalance the emotional bonds around him.

There were many Deities around him, most subdued by force or through emotional exchange, with too many unstable factors.

"Roar—!"

The roar of the Sin Dragon came from ahead, deafening, the soundwave stirring up a gale that dispersed the clouds in the sky.

The wind that skimmed the ground grew frantic, whirling dust and sand like flying blades.

But as it neared, the dust and sand calmed down.

By the time it reached Lind and the Sublime Angel, the dust settled on its own, the wind gently and purposefully avoiding them.

The Rotten Sin Dragon – Lind was seeing it for the first time in the truest sense.

Previous encounters were at most with its Clones.

Dragons seemed to be adept at such magic.

Its body was pierced by chains, scales peeling in large patches around its wounds, clinging together like shedding snake skin, the dark red rotting flesh trembling with every move.

Its body length, less than a hundred meters, seemed puny beside the mountain-like King of Black Phosphorus, but to Lind and the Sublime Angel, it was still a colossal creature they had to look up to.

No one knew what had happened to it.

"Black Knight."

The dragon’s head slowly approached, like a mountain toppling over, its movement blotting out the light above Lind’s head.

"That’s one of my identities."

Lind’s expression was calm. Negotiating in the Magic World wasn’t the same as elsewhere, where having the bigger fist was the only thing that mattered.

Being too courteous would only lead the other party to push for more.

The aura emanating from him caused the Rotten Sin Dragon to slowly retract its head, and if it really came to a fight, Lind could definitely play the role of Dragon Slayer within a short time.