The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 781 - 555: Taking Another Opportunity to Cut_2

Chapter 781: Chapter 555: Taking Another Opportunity to Cut_2

[Witch] Hila’s eyes sparkled.

She invested her feelings into Lind because he was the only one that fit, but what she truly loved was "movies".

Lind continued, "You can watch whatever you want, whenever you want, and even create various content yourself."

A magic version of Tik Tok is coming, chief programmer: Hila.

Success isn’t important, finding her something to do to stop her from overthinking is enough.

"I will!" Hila left excitedly.

Tione tilted her head to look at Lind.

Lind slowly shrank his form and walked beside her, wrapping one arm around her waist, allowing her head to rest on his shoulder.

"You seem worried," Tione’s voice was calm.

The Ring of Magic’s fragmented influence on brain emotions, a blunt infusion of feelings, allowed Lind to regain his initially lost affection, and even further, though she remained aloof when expressing emotions externally.

"Yes," Lind did not deny.

"Is it the Undead?"

"It’s related to them."

"Do they worry you?"

"Yes, worried, yet expectant."

Worried about the Undead losing control, that day might come someday, this time an Undead found a game glitch and masqueraded as an NPC, next time an Undead might realize this isn’t just a game world but a real world... Utmost exaggeration aside, as long as they know they’re still lying on Earth’s bed, they won’t doubt the game’s reality.

The two wrapped in each other’s arms, conversing quietly, exchanging words back and forth.

...

A round table meeting at the Castle of Sin Dragon was called again, attended only by the current head of the War Throne, Tione.

Lady Armand was representing by identity.

Magdalena and Corruption King Grace, represented the Western Beast Land.

Rania Hedwin and Melulan, representing the Xilu Continent.

Sublime Angel and William, contacts of Enstad Continent.

As for Serylin Continent, Lind was temporarily unable to intervene; the three planes were overwhelming enough, barring Xilu Continent, the situation in the other planes was, to put bluntly, terrible.

Lind stated, "Old Nobility, descendants of heroes, including scholars, knights, mercenaries, thieves, kings... as well as bastards, I need detailed information."

All eyes focused intently on Lind.

"This is a massive action plan, I will alter everyone’s perception and common sense."

No one doubted Lind’s ability to do this, they were simply puzzled as to why he intended to do it.

"This ability will not affect you, only some weaker individuals," Lind’s explanation eased their concern.

No one wants their minds tampered with.

"What do you plan to do?" Rania asked.

Lind asked, "Have you ever thought about, in a noble family of Xilu Continent, suddenly another bastard appears, and this bastard is an Undead?"

He turned to look at Rania.

"That sounds terrible."

"Yes, but this bastard could inherit the glory and the territory of the ancestors."

"That’s even worse, a bastard does not have a legitimate right to inherit."

"You are a king, Rania."

"Amend the law?"

"Or a mission, for the glory of the family, then grant a special reward," Lind explained.

Melulan, who hadn’t spoken up till then, asked, "What’s all this for?"

Being a genuine noble ruler, and once a queen, she was capable of keeping up with Lind’s train of thought, unlike everyone else present, including deities.

Inheritance, territory, and glory bore no allure for deities.

"To give them a suitable excuse to manage the territory for us, cultivate the land, nurture talent, and integrate with it."

The identity of the Undead naturally barriers them in this world, repelling against NPCs. If they can truly integrate, Lind has strong confidence in eliminating any psychological discrepancy for the Undead.

Integration into a single entity makes betrayal less likely.

"Didn’t you grant a lot of Baron titles before?" Rania asked.

Although it exists only in Rand Kingdom, Lind’s crazy act of granting Baron titles still made everyone feel it was insane—imagine what it would look like with hundreds of thousands of Barons standing together.

"But they are Undead Barons, without any territories, just a title."

The final interpretation rests with oneself.

Simply put, Lind is just making the Undead work again.

Lind can also take this opportunity to make another cut.

"It’s not just Lords." Lind said, "For example, Dragon Believers, Princes, Princesses, or even Beggars—these don’t concern you, I will take charge of that."

"Why would anyone want to become a beggar?"

"Because... there are people who want to start from scratch," Lind smiled.

You can’t understand the intense satisfaction of having nothing and then owning everything.

Everyone loves the feeling of striving in games, but if you start cheating and play on easy mode, you’ll quickly lose interest—plus, beggars have their special income bonuses.

The data was soon delivered to Lind.

He had to spend a lot of time thinking, reading, and after setting a template, he left the work to the "Divine Authority," letting it operate automatically; he only needed to make corrections.

Give a prologue to a story, and then let the story develop itself, the outcome is quite satisfactory.

"So, the first major update for War Throne begins."

...

Dusk Princess is racing on the track in Enstad Continent.

The very long track allows him to see different landscapes such as sand, swamps, mountains, and fog-covered manors, and he would also see randomly refreshed NPCs.

"Damn, The Last Cloud Top Giant?"

He exclaimed excitedly.

"Majestic Shield! Cool!"

The contemplative Heavy Armor Knight, staring into the distance without moving.

He was admiring the landscape along the way, slowly forgetting that he was in a race until a sense of danger locked onto him.

Dusk Princess reacted very quickly, pulling the reins to dodge while looking back.

Earth Dragon Chariot, no wonder it’s so ferocious.

"This isn’t a prop race, huh? Isn’t it a bit reckless, buddy?"

The opponent sneered, controlling the Earth Dragon Chariot to crash towards Dusk Princess, whose chariot was so ordinary that it stood no chance against the formidable Earth Dragon.

Just as he was getting ready to abandon his chariot and fight the opponent 1V1.

"Ding—"

A crisp sound was heard.

A woman wearing a golden loose robe, her eyes covered with golden cloth bands, and holding a hammer appeared in front of them with spatial rippling.

She spoke in an indifferent yet sacred tone: "The competition must be fair and just, you who break the rules, must accept punishment."

The hammer pointed towards the Undead man with the Earth Dragon Chariot.

"Damn, red name!" The previously arrogant Undead’s face changed.

With a light swing of the hammer, golden light burst forth, the Earth Dragon Chariot exploded on the spot, and the man vanished into ashes without a trace.

The huge shock wave carried Dusk Princess off the track, and the explosions made it hard for him to discern directions.

Dusk Princess secretly gulped down a mouthful of water, nervously watching the figure in front, who did not stay but turned and disappeared into the ripples.

"[Holy Wall Blessing] Redna, I heard she’s the magic-girl violent version of Dragonfly Captain."

She occasionally appears, self-identifies as "Mediator," "Referee," "Manager," favoring fairness and justice, but she had also been involved in unfair activities.

If there is a match with severe rule violations, Redna will appear just like now, to dispatch rule violators with one hammer, but her judgment isn’t always accurate, so there are wrongfully punished people too.

Sometimes, unable to decide who is right, she might remove both parties involved.

Lucky she didn’t focus on him.

Dusk Princess breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he realized something was off.

"Is this still the track? Where did you blast me off to!"

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