The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 818 - 574: The Old Woman with the Hemp Bag

Chapter 818: Chapter 574: The Old Woman with the Hemp Bag

Crossing the pitch-dark canyon pit.

The sunlight mixed with the magical mist blowing from who knows where, cloaking them in a golden gauze. Their eyes were drawn to the black dots swiftly moving through the air.

They hovered in the air and abruptly dove toward the Magic Castle.

The first touch didn’t have the expected effect, as if they hit some kind of updraft, slowly lifting them higher.

After several attempts, they finally landed successfully.

Lind had anticipated this. His sight opened several livestreams of the undead, showing everything in front of him like ravens guiding the way.

He turned his gaze to the Bunny-toothed Witch standing beside him.

She was studying something; evidently, Lind’s request for her to help make the Magic Ring Shard Potion had put quite some pressure on her.

Behind every crazy idea, there would be a crazy executor. They cooperated very well.

If they could get the Furnace, the Bunny-toothed Witch’s success probability might be higher, including the mass production of Magic Potions.

"When do we go over?" Mico Miss asked.

When she spoke, her bunny teeth were very eye-catching, making one subconsciously linger on them, unable to resist taking a few more glances.

"My magic talent is not enough."

The Bunny-toothed Witch bared her teeth at him with a smile, her red cheeks like sweet, juicy apples: "You? According to the Crystal Mentor, you’re definitely the biggest-brained barbarian waving a great sword with muscles."

"Hahaha." Lind didn’t get angry, "It’s time for the Crystal Mage to do more work."

"Hehe (*^▽^*)" The sneaky smile of the Bunny-toothed Witch showed strong agreement.

"Let’s set off later," he said, "We need to establish a stronghold inside."

...

The undead split up tacitly after entering the Magic Castle’s range.

Everyone "parachuted" down to different areas.

This place was suitable for a round of "battle royale" game, but now it was a breakthrough mode, requiring joint effort.

The Dark Great Mage Diao, upon landing, his feet touched the castor bush, instinctively rolled forward after not standing firm, learning the concept of rolling from playing this game.

Standing up, his body was covered with castor seeds, some tugging at his pants, others sticking to his hair.

"Does it need to be this real?"

He muttered in his heart while quickly reacting, immediately using an item to lower his noise, avoiding anything suddenly jumping out from the front.

This was a small forest. As he landed, he noticed that the entire Magic School was roughly divided into several areas.

The school area, tower area, some surrounding villages, and the forest he was in now, vast enough for them to explore for a week or two, especially the main body of the Magic Castle, giving off a vibe that surely a BOSS was lurking around.

Not that he had a sense of perception, but years of gaming had naturally instilled in him an intuitive inertia.

His sight quickly swept over the lush canopy, carefully scrutinizing afterward to discover the trees were already bare, entwined by mutated thorny vines creating the illusion of lushness.

He tiptoed forward, a completely dried-up small river blocked his way, the long-term water erosion had washed away the soil, exposing tree roots like demonic tentacles.

Above, the sound of flapping wings and raspy cawing startled the undead.

Suddenly, there was a fantastic sense of entering a bizarre world, and the body appearing not far ahead confirmed his suspicion, a male corpse in a loose wizard robe, its face bitten off by a large mouth, with blood likely sucked out from that spot.

His clothes were stained with dried bloodstains, but the ground beneath was clean.

"Been dead for a while." He lowered his head and lightly sniffed.

Actually, there was no need for such trouble, even in the Magic World, corpses would still grow white maggots, rolling through the rotting meat texture, making one feel nauseous.

Yet some steps couldn’t be skipped.

"I look quite professional." He smiled smugly while looking around.

The creature eating faces was surely some vicious demon beast or calamity. After major battles of the main storyline, detailed side stories also had significant appeal to him, and for some reason, he suddenly felt an eerie sensation in his heart.

He walked a bit further. At first, he followed the small path, but upon discovering its winding and obvious detour, he chose to go straight.

Aiming at a high tower peeking out of the forest.

Then, another corpse.

Similarly, the face was brutally gnawed off, with large patches of grimy blood clumps on the ground, indicating the creature didn’t adhere to the principle of waste not want not this time.

The Dark Great Mage Diao seriously searched the body, believing from experience that the creature taking the face was so anxious it hadn’t thoroughly searched the body yet.

"Sure enough!"

He found many treasures.

A cross-body bag seemingly made of lizard skin, but the clasp made of Magic Stone locked it; the undead were fond of picking up trash and opening boxes, and they had seen many such magical artifacts.

Violently destroying the clasp would ruin everything inside.

The correct way would be through decryption steps, first this way then that way... according to the online guide, if lazy to read the whole process, one might just take the answers directly.