The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 829 - 578 High Efficiency_2

Chapter 829: Chapter 578 High Efficiency_2

The other person also nodded: "What a pity."

Beautiful and never-before-seen armor, regardless of whether they can wear it or if its attributes are useful, their collecting obsession told them not to miss it.

"This is the only thing that’s not done well. To damage the enemy, we must first destroy the armor, and the stripped armor is just broken."

"Stop complaining, let’s go."

Just as the undead were actively and enthusiastically preparing to sacrifice themselves and explore Sky Star Magic School, Lind was still chatting casually with Ms. Dai Juying.

This tall tower was her residence.

"How is it? Isn’t life here very convenient?" There was no hint of bragging in her tone, just a simple desire to share.

"Alchemy?" Lind’s knowledge of alchemy was limited to conjuring up something out of nothing.

Turning stone into gold is the perfect embodiment of alchemy, turning worthless stones into precious gold.

"The mysteries of magic and alchemy." Ms. Dai Juying raised her hand, and then Lind heard something flapping.

A book flew off the shelf under his gaze, like a clumsy butterfly, landing in Ms. Dai Juying’s hand.

Seeing her hand sink slightly, one could tell that this book was certainly not light.

The book was handed over to Lind.

A bit thicker than a fist, the size of two faces, made entirely of sheepskin, each page was thick, and the text was concentrated in the middle, with the margins occupying a quarter of each page.

Apart from the waste of paper, Lind couldn’t find another description. Oh right, the handwriting was beautiful, looking like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

"Boiling dragon scales and saliva in a pot to make soup can treat erectile dysfunction?"

Lind’s mouth twitched slightly, despite knowing that research should cover all aspects, this was something he had not expected.

"To be precise, it must be the scorpion-tailed flying dragon." Ms. Dai Juying said, "Their size is about as big as a horse, their main prey being lambs, deer, and rabbits, they’re skilled at digging out rabbit holes. The tail of the scorpion-tailed flying dragon is highly poisonous, but their oral saliva is a very precious antidote ingredient and can be used as a stabilizer to allow some magic potions to complete a natural fusion in a peaceful atmosphere. Unfortunately, they are already extinct. The last scorpion-tailed flying dragon died more than a decade ago. Its cause of death was being overturned by an angry boar when stealing a farmer’s pig and then being killed by the farmer with a hoe."

"Are you sure you’re talking about a dragon?"

Lind felt that the dragons they were discussing seemed to be different species.

"Not every type of dragon is very powerful. Most are counted as dragons as long as they can fly, and some are even afraid of dogs."

A small head anxiously leaned in nearby.

Looking at the bunny-toothed witch, Lind wanted to tell her that he would never need a potion brewed from a scorpion-tailed flying dragon in his lifetime. Her life would surely be very happy.

"Don’t look at me." Lind found the bunny-toothed witch suddenly turning to look at him, eyes eager.

"You know I don’t need it."

The bunny-toothed witch suddenly blushed, sat down properly in her seat, and raised her chin.

"Cough, cough!"

The attempt to cover up made her look somewhat cute.

Across from them, Ms. Dai Juying looked at them with blatantly suggestive eyes, scanning them back and forth. Even as a one-in-a-million legendary mage, she couldn’t change her mischievous nature.

Teasing wouldn’t make Lind nervous; he accepted it calmly.

Sleep was nothing but a seasoning, occasionally needed when he wasn’t so busy. His mind was always taut, so it wasn’t time for him to indulge yet, much less could sleeping compare to the thrill of conquering cities and lands.

With grand ambitions and the uncrowned king of the four continents, it took only a few years. In the past, he thought about forcibly tagging along with the "official website," and now, it was the "official website" wanting to force itself onto him.

Of course, as a noble gentleman, he never skimped on providing a sense of security.

He gently grabbed Mico’s small hand.

The one who should feel embarrassed shouldn’t be her, but the single dog across from them.

Mico revealed her cute bunny teeth, smiling with crescent eyes.

Ms. Dai Juying then winked at Mico, as if to say: no need to thank me.

Lind turned a few more pages, his gaze stopping on "Nymph," which could be directly translated as "fairy" or "elf" associated with mountains and waters, generally a very beautiful, legendary female fairy.

"Nymph?"

You could hear many lewd jokes about nymphs just by flipping through some fairy tale books or asking a couple of bards. They were probably akin to the tale of the cowherd and the weaver girl, who hoped to win the love of a fairy by stealing her clothes, or expected to be repaid by a white snake in this life for saving it in a past one, or the recurring theme of a beautiful, seductive female ghost knocking on the door of a poor scholar at night.

It seemed even worse than the main characters in those adult animations he had seen, which involved magical bulls.

"Do you also want to catch a nymph?" Lind asked.

"Actually, there were nymphs at Sky Star Magic School before." Ms. Dai Juying said, "She was very beautiful, pure, and loved nature."

"And then?"

"The environment here wasn’t suitable for her; no one could catch a nymph who wanted to run."

In fact, Lind was more interested in whether anyone had tried to kiss a nymph, just out of pure curiosity.

"Can a nymph’s hand bones cure stomach diseases?"

When a recipe is written down, it mostly means that it has been tested by predecessors.

"I might know where the nymph went." Ms. Dai Juying suddenly said, "A place where humans are at a disadvantage."

"Another material plane?" Lind wasn’t surprised.

Going to other material planes to plunder resources was a necessary step for development.

"Let’s solve the matters here first, then we’ll talk." Lind had little interest in another material plane. Waiting for him were Misty Rain City, Permafrost Land and the Moon, now added with an invading plane named the "Cursed Land."

Facing an invasion of a civilization, even millions of undead seemed a bit pitiable.

He had to speed up; sitting and waiting for death was definitely not his style.

Actually, Lind had realized long ago that these four continents were a world of swords and magic, yet there were almost no magic creatures to be seen, most of them only existed in legends and fantasies.

Whether before or after the apocalypse, the whole land had only humans and beasts; demon beasts were very few. Occasionally, some demon beasts would appear that were related to deities.

But if someone considered travel in the planes at a legendary level, maybe those legends were not made up; perhaps someone really saw those scenes that didn’t exist in this land.

Chatting soon had to come to an end.

Suddenly, a large number of undead resurrected and appeared before him.

"How’s it going?" Lind asked casually.

Looking at the excitedly undead, it seemed they were quite happy even if it meant death.

"It was awesome, haha!"

"We must take it!"

"We have already conquered the first floor of the magic castle and are attacking the second floor."

Ms. Dai Juying, however, exclaimed: "What?"

She had seen with her own eyes the undead’s helplessness against the flying dragons and pioneers of the Cursed Land. Even the other side hovered outside the castle, not daring to approach for a long time.

What gave these weak people the confidence to break in?

Upon hearing Lind say they would rely on this group of fragile wizards to take the magic castle, Ms. Dai Juying thought Lind would be the main force and even secretly extended the battle to one month, or even two.

And now, it took less than a day and a night.

"Sir, when are we going to establish a new base?"

"Right now," Lind was not surprised by the undead’s high efficiency.

Everything else may be uncertain, but facing stationary target wizards who weren’t very smart, it was almost too easy for them to win.

The sky outside was pitch black. With the undead, who had mapped out an absolutely safe and efficient route, leading the way, over a hundred people marched towards the magic castle.

Ms. Dai Juying was still amazed because she didn’t know there was such a path that could be walked openly.

Soon she saw an even more incredible scene.

Entering the castle hall, the grand hall needed one to look up hard, several dozen meters high.

At the staircase corner on the second floor, a full armor knight with a giant sword was walking step by step.

"It’s the Midnight Knight." Ms. Dai Juying’s expression was serious.

The undead stepped forward, magic bombardment, and before the Midnight Knight could run up, he was turned into charcoal.

"Hiss—"

"Is this how you do it?" She couldn’t help but ask.

The undead: "Always like this."