The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 777 - 553 Miss Witch, Please Stop Your Wild Guesses_2

Chapter 777: Chapter 553 Miss Witch, Please Stop Your Wild Guesses_2

"What I’ve said so far is only to tell you guys one thing!" O*O* smiled, "We can peek under NPC’s skirts without worrying about them turning red name! Before, even if we fought to the death, we couldn’t get near them."

The barrage immediately took off: "Boss, you’re awesome!"

"I went for it, and then got kicked out by a red-name NPC who said I’m not ’the chosen one’ from the prophecy."

"I went for it, and then the NPC flipped me over onto the table, and there... no, don’t! Dammit!"

"The Undead couldn’t help but hum in amusement."

All kinds of messy comments appeared in the barrage, and O*O* then pulled out a knife and approached Lind Armand, who had been sitting in the main seat all along without speaking.

His gaze remained solely on the Undead, silently watching as O*O* drew closer.

"I’ve been coveting the gear on you for a long time." O*O* slashed at the Unclean Holy Grail of Dark Flame hanging on Lind’s body.

Lind just watched him silently, with no reaction.

"It’s a bit tough, but it can indeed be destroyed!"

An unexpected discovery.

He sped up in an attempt to strip the gear from Lind’s body, while various Undead made their moves, but none could succeed with their groping hands, for Lind had long fortified the very places he could think of.

An individual’s considerations are not broad enough; this is not the game world, hence often it’s not Lind setting the rules for what the Undead can do, but rather he’s figuring out how to add constraints to prevent what they can’t do.

Those areas he didn’t specifically point out or had yet to think of were all allowed.

As a result, the Undead found the freedom in the game world far surpassed their imagination, with over a hundred thousand uncounted methods of skipping a boss battle, and that number is still increasing.

"Success!" O*O* exclaimed with joy as he stripped off the Unclean Holy Grail of Dark Flame.

And then the Holy Grail dissipated into a burst of starlight from his hands.

"Damn it!"

...

Sin Dragon Castle cannot accommodate so many Undead; allowing hundreds of thousands of Undead to gather at once would not achieve the effect Lind desired.

After all, he is looking for the "unique" among the Undead; every Undead must be that "unique" one.

However, Sin Dragon Castle, built with the corpse of Star Child Annelar, also possessed her pre-mortem ability of the Starlight Barrier.

The ability of the barrier can determine how many people enter the same space, and until someone with singular power surpasses the caster, it is impossible to break the rules of the barrier.

Although the power of the Sin Dragon is not strong, with Its now multiple abilities, Its strength is already at the very top of the 5th Circle, and the difference from the 6th Circle is probably only the restraints and influence brought by the Curse that needs to be shaken off.

Being pulled into the barrier for an individual conversation, every Undead is "unique."

Other people still think his method won’t work.

Even those who had contact with the Undead beforehand, such as the Sublime Angel, had stated that having hundreds of thousands of the so-called "unique" Undead would make the prophecy seem like a joke.

Hundreds of thousands are nothing; he wants every Undead who enters this game to make a trip to Sin Dragon Castle, then receive their mission, and become "the unique."

If there are a million people, he wants a million; if there are ten million, he wants ten million!

Whatever the NPCs within Sin Dragon Castle have to say had been previously directed by Lind because there were too many barriers needing to be activated; Lind could not demand detailed operations from the Sin Dragon, so he chose the simplest way to play the footage.

From the current reactions, it appears the Undead are quite satisfied.

"Didn’t expect such an unexpected gain."

Lind observed the figure transmitted by the Rotten Sin Dragon to the barrier space he occupied.

[Witch] Hila.

His impression of Hila wasn’t deep; in the Twelve Divine Beings Alliance, the most contentious ones had already been dealt with or subdued by Lind, the rest simply played dumb.

Since Lind had much to do, he turned Them into wild red-name monsters and tossed them to the Undead to handle—making trouble for himself if any Undead intended to take Them down, but if the Undead chose not to act, they posed no issue and could wait to be dealt with later.

What he now wanted was to quickly take over Misty Rain City, consolidate power, and unify Magic Land.

Developing various mini-games with deities took a back seat; as the rightful human Lord of Magic Land’s Misty Rain City, Lind could attract Undead to work for him directly and decisively.

Thus, their appearance surprised him.

There were quite a few NPCs on site, all of whom were once deities of the Alliance.

There was no atmosphere of drawn swords and ready bows, and perhaps the other party just wanted to join one’s own camp, the more the merrier for those abandoning darkness for light.

"Please, have a seat." Lind smiled and nodded slightly at [Witch] Hila.

Hila "hmm"ed in response and found a chair to sit on.

What followed was a performance without actual props.

A passionate and stirring speech was Lind’s specialty.

The whole speech conveyed only one meaning: there is only one Undead who can save the world, and that is you!

Although this "you" refers to every Undead.

"As the Undead of prophecy, the Round Table will always be open to you. We share a common grand ideal, so please do not hesitate to ask for help if you need it, only by joining hands can we face the dangers ahead!" Lind explained the benefits of the Round Table gatherings within Sin Dragon Castle.

"Every member can provide assistance to you, but they won’t always be present, as we’re quite busy."

All Undead who go to Sin Dragon Castle can have simple interactions with the NPCs inside the Barrier; this isn’t hard because what Deities are best at is listening to their Believers.

Moreover, Lind also planned to install some point calculation systems made by the Mechanical God Cult inside the castle, so that the Undead would have a new currency to buy new items.

The NPCs don’t have to give much, just set some fixed requirements and rewards, the rest can be left to "auto-pilot" in Sin Dragon Castle, it’s a bit unresponsive, but the Undead will not mind.

Even if they saw Lind at the War Throne a second ago, and then see Lind in the Sin Dragon Castle the next second, his presence in two places at once, they would find it logical.

"Time for celebration, please take your dance partners," Lind said, "There are 20 minutes left until the dance ends, I hope you can thoroughly enjoy the time left."

The scenery inside the castle changed suddenly, colorful ribbons flying about, and musical notes producing melodious music.

A new scene also appeared before the eyes of the Undead.

[Would you like to match with a dance partner?]

"Can you actually dance?"

"Damn, there’s even a scoring system."

Those who chose to match found that the silhouette of many Undead had appeared beside them, they changed from being alone to being in groups of dozens dancing together.

Dancing gracefully under the watchful eyes of numerous Round Table members, paired up in twos or even some in groups of three or five.

"Wait, Lind is moving, why isn’t he inviting Rania and the others?"

The Undead noticed Lind standing up.

Lind walked toward [Witch] Hila, a perfect gentleman as he extended his right hand.

"May I have this dance?"

Why did he invite Hila? Because no one else showed up at today’s dance other than him! He could not possibly mobilize everyone just for a dance that was meant to deceive the Undead.

Each Deity would not leave their own land lightly; the land is where they cultivate their worship.

The atmosphere was already set, a ceremonial dance to prevent any lady from feeling embarrassed is what nobility should do.

[Witch] Hila lifted her hand, lightly placing it on Lind’s hand.

"Of course." She smiled with flushed cheeks.

There was a size difference between the two, but after taking a few steps led by Lind to the center, Hila’s body grew larger to match Lind’s.

An elegant ballroom dance.

Lind was certain he hadn’t lost touch.

However, [Witch] Hila reacted somewhat strangely, her cheeks were blushing.

Do Deities also blush? Lind wasn’t sure.

"Will you kiss me?"

"What?" Lind was puzzled, "Is that a requirement for following me?"

"No, it’s just when I watched movies, they would do this..."

Lind: "..."

What are you imagining?