The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?! Chapter 772 - 772 551 Sin Dragon Castle2

772: Chapter 551 Sin Dragon Castle_2 772: Chapter 551 Sin Dragon Castle_2 As soone with a fastidiousness for emotional cleanliness, his plan was to have no divorce, only a late wife, but…

“A re woman, just a string of code, and you think you can disturb my dao heart?”

He was still feigning indifference with a tough facade.

Before he knew it, he took the “express” Subterranean Tunnel Worm back to the Shilu Continent, looking at the arena that used to belong to the Fire Lizard Party, now completely razed to the ground.

The Rand Kingdom had no plans to rebuild this place, its location having nothing special on the entire Kingdom map, it was dispensable, and there were no special crops.

In the Shilu Continent, which possessed vast undeveloped lands, this place was a no-man’s land.

“Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck!!”

An exclamation from soone ca.

While still pretending to be tough, he turned his head and saw a girl wearing cloth armor and carrying a shield.

Behind her, a red-nad Half Fishman was screeching as it pursued her.

She took a misstep.

The girl fell seated on the ground, and the Half Fishman took the opportunity to pounce, while she instinctively closed her eyes and shrieked.

“Ah!”

The girl opened her eyes: “I’m not dead?”

It was then she noticed the Half Fishman’s head had been blown off by a Magic Arrow.

Turning around to look, she finally saw the tough-talking man holding a Magic Wand.

“Thank you, expert!”

“How did you get here?” the tough-talker asked, “This place is far from Newbie Village and all the major towns, isn’t it?”

The girl explained with embarrassnt: “I was originally doing a gathering quest, then I started watching a video in a small window, and unknowingly wandered off further and further until I found myself here when I ca to.”

Still pretending to be tough: “…”

“Aren’t you going to ask what I was watching?”

“What were you watching?” he felt that the person in front of him was sowhat off their rocker.

A social anxiety sufferer.

“”The Evil Noble Lady and the Gentle Demon King””

“Huh?”

“It’s a recent drama so crews shot, the set is in the Black Marsh Kingdom, I was hoping to level up quickly and go have a look.”

“…”

Being tough-minded, he knew that all professions have entered this world, especially since this world was too real, allowing part of the companies from the real world to find opportunities here.

At first, it was about advertising, getting so big strears to read ad slots in their videos and streams, and later nobody knew who discovered that so NPCs in the ga possessed very high intelligence, and so they started having them advertise.

Although they couldn’t directly produce related co-branded products due to lack of copyright, NPCs didn’t charge fees, and if they could get Lind Armand to say an ad catchphrase, the effect would definitely be explosive, but the NPCs willing to cooperate were few and far between.

Later, film and television companies set up shop, and those who believed their acting talent had no place to shine could shoot here, with castles and other scenes all ready-made.

All kinds of war scenes could also be completely shot in real life.

There have even been attempts to recreate “Ga of Thrones,” “The Lord of the Rings,” and other movies and shows here, but the most widespread are the local flavored short dramas, like the one the girl ntioned, “The Evil Noble Lady and the Gentle Demon King,” is one of them.

Nice to watch, and enjoyable.

“You’d better get going,” said the tough-talker, deciding not to chat with her anymore.

He was busy nursing his sorrow.

“Expert, can you help level up?” The girl pointed to herself, “I’ve always been playing alone, and leveling up through quests is too slow.”

“Join a guild, there are many guilds whose mbers have gone but they left a lot of NPCs to keep the guild running, and the guild’s lands can quickly spawn monsters for rapid leveling up.”

“They all require activity points, contribution points and stuff, I play gas to relax, not to tie myself down to a work shift.”

“You ca too late,” said the tough-talker, “Although there are many new players at this stage, they all find others to boost them, pure lone wolves have a hard ti.”

Much harder than in the early stages.

This ga is different from others, here every humanoid monster is a Sword Saint; no matter what kind of enemy, they will choose to flee the mont they can’t win, even if their Life Points have not dropped below 50%.

Lone wolves often deplete all their resources only to find the monsters have fled, their efforts in vain.

“What should I do then?” the girl sighed.

“I happen to be heading to a nearby Main City, I can take you along,” said the tough-talker, “But I’ll deliberately avoid enemies, don’t think about pulling monsters to grind levels.”

“Yes Sir!” the girl saluted.

The two of them started moving together, and it just so happened they encountered a blocking Half Fishman.

The tough-talker casually threw a few Magic Balls, and his ordinary attacks left the Half Fishman paralyzed on the ground, ready to be slaughtered.

The girl looked at the tough-talking man eagerly.

“Deal with it yourself,” said the tough-talker, “I’m not interested.”

Walked another stretch of road.

Ran into a pack of uncontrollable Mutants.

Still went ahead and beat the monsters half to death, then let the girl go in for the kill to level up.

“My experience is maxed out.”

Still stubbornly said, “I just happen to have an extra Magic Potion, which path do you want to take?”

“I think Lind is very cool, I want to beco a Knight.”

“I have just what you need.”

“Thank you, big shot!”

The two cooperated more and more tacitly, however, they eventually arrived at the Main City.

“Big shot, let’s play together again when you have ti,” the girl suggested proactively.

“Sure.” Still stubbornly didn’t refuse.

The girl is a chatterbox, a social phobic, being with her gave Still Stubborn an unusual sense of achievent.

So this is what playing gas and carrying a chick feels like.

If she really is a chick, that is.

The internet is all virtual, no need to chase after reality too much.

“Big shot, can we add each other as friends?”

A few scattered Undead in front of the Main City curiously watched the two of them.

Shooting a romance drama?

Not to ntion them, even Still Stubborn felt his own heartbeat becoming unruly, throbbing excitedly.

“Sure, I’ll add you.” Still Stubborn suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, “What’s your na?”

“All the Monkeys on the Mountain and My Butt’s the Reddest,” she declared proudly, even emphasizing, “Right, no punctuation.”

Still Stubborn: “…”

“Big shot, did you send the request?

Why can’t I see it?” All the Monkeys on the Mountain and My Butt’s the Reddest said, “It’s All the Monkeys on the Mountain and My Butt’s the Reddest.”

“Stop reciting it, I added you!”

To hell with online dating, to hell with the thumping heart, originally thought she was a lovely babbling soft girl, but turned out she’s a comic act.

“I’m hungry, gonna get so late-night food, bye.”

All the Monkeys on the Mountain and My Butt’s the Reddest vanished from sight, and Still Stubborn stiffly walked into the Main City, since she wasn’t embarrassed, he felt the embarrassnt.

The next day, Still Stubborn got online again, and the chatterbox girl ssaged him straight away.

Playing together and fighting monsters was indeed fun, and ti flew by.

“I got a drop of Divine Equipnt again!” All the Monkeys on the Mountain and My Butt’s the Reddest exclaid with joy.

“I think it’s so-so, take a look at this one.”

“Wow, this one is definitely more aweso.” She blinked her eyes, her expression full of desire but keeping quiet.

“I don’t really want it either, I’ll just give it to you.”

“Thank you, Stubborn big shot!!” she joyfully said.

Still Stubborn’s lips curled up slightly: “They’re just ordinary items I don’t care for.”

On the third day, while quickly leveling up, Still Stubborn sowhat reluctantly accompanied the chatterbox girl to the Black Marsh Kingdom to visit the filming location of “Evil Noble Lady and the Gentle Demon King.”

A corny little romance drama without big scenes, all happening inside a castle.

During a break, the chatterbox girl proactively approached.

“Big shot!”

After a while, the chatterbox girl ran over with two cards.

“These are autographs from the two leads, this one’s for you.”

“I don’t follow dramas.” Still Stubborn took the card, glanced at it then unexpectedly said, “A promotional poster for the premiere?”

“Yeah, soone’s planning to create an online cinema in Magic World, where everyone can watch movies together, I think it’s a great idea.” the chatterbox girl said excitedly.

Still Stubborn criticized, “I think it’s stupid.”

People on Earth yearn for magic wars because they’ve never seen one.

In this world, where there are people, there’s no lack of conflict.

Earthquakes and landslides are trivial, letting them watch movies is just rembering a painful past and reopening old wounds.

“No one’s going to watch it.”

But the chatterbox girl didn’t care about his criticism and even pulled Still Stubborn, planning to go watch the movie together.

“We’ve seen so many thrilling scenes with our own eyes, why bother with movies?

If we must, going to the official website to watch is just the sa.” Still Stubborn was reluctant but couldn’t resist her bright, sparkling eyes, and nodded in agreent to go.