The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?! Chapter 738 - 738 534 Birth of a Mount

738: Chapter 534: Birth of a Mount 738: Chapter 534: Birth of a Mount Separating the “Curse” from a deity’s body is not a troubleso affair, and this curse is the divine authority of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Though it sounds sowhat comical, the curse itself is the power of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Lind has yet to co up with a thod to help solve this dilemma.

Developing a mini-ga based on the deity’s story or abilities is not difficult, but maintaining its interest is crucial.

Like the idle synthesis mini-ga in the Undead Kingdom, its success is not because the ga is fun, but because it is sufficiently boring, that’s all.

Boring.

When a world becos too realistic, the Undead imrsed will start feeling exhausted after the novelty wears off.

Many people initially find it joyful to build a house from scratch with their bare hands.

But once they have built a castle with their hands, the joy disappears, only annoyance remains.

In a world without “idle mode,” tasks like delivering ssages or gathering materials must be done manually.

Lind and other native NPCs demand more money and resources than ordinary online gas, which deceive people into spending money.

It’s different for the natives, they want the Undead to beco their money-churning slaves.

The freedom-sacrificing missions beco uninteresting after the novelty wears off.

High-intensity battles cause ntal fatigue, which is why many Undead shift to more leisurely tasks, and leveling up becos a minority’s pursuit.

No one can truly fight intensely for days, nights, or even months.

The idle synthesis mini-ga of the Undead Kingdom fills a market gap.

However, the curse divine power of the Rotten Sin Dragon is not included; no matter what kind of ga it’s turned into, breaking up the Undead Kingdom’s traffic is sothing Lind would never allow.

Prioritizing solving the undead issue is crucial.

“Can your curse power be applied to enemies?”

The Rotten Sin Dragon: “One must bear the curse for the enemies to bear it too.”

“You are pretty fair.”

It’s beneficial for the Undead; they perform many cunning maneuvers.

As long as it increases damage, even if soone is down to the last drop of blood, it’s still playable.

However, such individuals are rare, and it is aningless to split the curse from the Rotten Sin Dragon.

There aren’t that many skilled Undead; it’s the clumsy majority that prevails, making one mistakenly think they are capable.

The Subli Angel has been silent all along, positioning himself as a negotiator who roams around diating, which has been effective so far.

“The Last Cloud Giant also hopes to have a talk with you.”

“Let Him find .” Lind waved his hand.

He’s more assertive now.

With market demand, his status has also risen.

Previously, he was a mighty strong figure.

For strong ones, everyone has only one thought: “If I can’t beat him, can’t I just avoid him?”

Fists can kill, but they can’t force submission.

Deities are not afraid of death; for them, death is but a slumber.

But now, finding that they can gain benefits from Lind, others’ ideas will change—why hide when they can cooperate for mutual benefits.

The Rotten Sin Dragon is the first to seek him out, but definitely not the last.

Thinking this, Lind looks towards the Rotten Sin Dragon, a giant dragon without wings, carrying rattling iron chains, moving its body and creating a gust of wind.

This matter must be handled perfectly; otherwise, no one will seek him out in the future.

The Subli Angel leaves to notify The Last Cloud Giant, and Lind looks at the Rotten Sin Dragon, appearing dignified before the Undead, hard to be seen as a righteous partner.

“By the way, how’s your breeding capability?” Lind asked.

The Rotten Sin Dragon: ?

“Excellent!” the Rotten Sin Dragon laughed, “But if you want to produce giant dragons, I might have to disappoint you.

Giant dragons may not necessarily give birth to giant dragons.”

“Sub-dragons are fine.” Lind recalled Fla Tumor Alex who once pulled his horse carriage, and who now has beco a mascot, unable to keep up with version updates.

Dragons probably have no gender.

Deities have no gender, or they can have multiple genders.

Truly undefinable—you could even say their gender is a helicopter, and it would make sense.

Allowing giant dragons and sub-dragons to breed might produce so interesting results.

However, the low production rate is troubling; even with their bellies open, giant dragons can’t produce many.

He suddenly rembered catching a dark little thing that was very compatible with genetic fusion, and it had no reproductive barriers and produced in large numbers.

If it could be fused with a giant dragon, it might et Lind’s current needs.

He intends to develop new mounts; otherwise, the Undead engrossed in other continents’ “side quests” will cause troubles.

Better to lure them back with sothing all Undead would envy.

“It doesn’t necessarily have to be giant dragons; other things can be tried.”

The Rotten Sin Dragon didn’t care about what Lind said.

Propagation?

We dragons don’t discriminate aesthetically; any creature will do, even a board can make a hole, aiming for indiscriminate results.

Bring it on, he doesn’t care.

…

Magic Land.

Western Beast Land has already descended into chaos.

Although the disaster brought by the Undead has passed, the remaining parts still leave the Beasts overwheld.

Chasing titles is the primary activity of the Undead, who receive a cat companion through prayers from Soralis, then collect various titles’ powers.