Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start-Chapter 212 - 132: Newbie Village Chief?
[Got it, but my 130 pounds of flesh has 129 pounds of stubbornness, so I’m choosing Divine Mage, thanks for the info, streamer.]
[It’s not about anything else, just want to learn mythological stories, thanks to the streamer, I’m going for Divine Mage.]
Guard Brigade: ....
The style of explanation from Guard Brigade is different from the rebellious players on this side.
In Demacia’s side, more people are spectators without any slots, because the vibe is more entertaining, perfect for laughs.
[Please summon Xiaomo as soon as you log in, I haven’t seen it for two months, really miss it.]
[+1]×n
Demacia looked at the countdown, took a deep breath: "Stay calm, I want it too, don’t I? I’ve been counting down every day, really missing it!"
[Brother Ma, when we’re in, can I touch Xiaomo? Really curious about how it feels.]
[Me too.]
[+1]×n
"Uh, it’s not that I don’t allow it, I’m afraid it’ll be scared to death by you guys, it almost died when it saw Baiyi, let alone you wolves." Demacia said speechlessly.
Such a timid Demon Swallowing Flower is rare, but it’s not without benefits; the income from his livestreaming made him financially free, effectively turning him into a god of wealth.
[Hehe, got a scene in mind, Brother Ma wait for me, hehehe....]
[Hehehe...]×n
Demacia: "What do you all want to do? What if it really gets scared to death? Don’t mess around, I’m still waiting for it to evolve and take me flying!"
[Hehehe...]×n
Demacia: "It’s starting, don’t mess with me, I might hit someone."
Saying so, Demacia entered the game cabin, and everything in front of him went black.
Upon opening his eyes again, he saw the familiar wooden roof.
"Hehehe, I’ll stay here for now, let me reminisce first." He spoke to the livestream, while decisively starting the summoning.
"Woo~"
Along with a sound that seemed like a whimper, a large purple Cannibal Flower appeared, instantly rushing towards Demacia, biting his head before he could react.
"Um~ How many times have I told you, don’t bite my head, I could suffocate!"
Demacia pulled at the thick lips of the Cannibal Flower with both hands, struggling to free his head, gasping for fresh air.
"Whew~ Whew~ That was close."
"Woo~"
[You were attacked by your summoned creature, suffering minor poisoning, losing 0.03% Life Value per second.]
Sip~
[The toxin in your body has been neutralized, and your poisoning effect is lifted.]
Looking at the Cannibal Flower biting his shoulder, Demacia was somewhat speechless, but the barrage of laughter and donations still lifted his spirits.
Though he got bitten, the traffic translates to money.
"There’s no one here, come down, let me feed you."
Demacia lightly patted the head of the Cannibal Flower.
Instantly, its tightly closed eyes slowly opened, filled with fear as it glanced around, before finally landing with its leg-like roots after a few nervous attempts.
Demacia took out a package of Plant Growth Hormone: "Open your mouth."
The fear in the Cannibal Flower’s eyes slowly dissipated. It bent down, mouth open upwards, big enough to swallow half an adult.
Demacia gently stroked its thick lips, cautiously scooping out a small spoonful, leveling it, and pouring it into its mouth.
Although Baiyi mentioned one milliliter, which clearly referred to a liquid, thanks to the one Gold Coin he gave, employees at the plantation base went crazy, providing him with the latest product.
They claimed it had no side effects, and each scoop could hasten the growth of the plant’s life, with the best part being it could be fed daily, giving hope to grow it up before reaching Full Level.
"Woo~"
The Cannibal Flower squinted in enjoyment, its body visibly growing larger, with repeated feedings it grew from 1.5 meters to now 1.8 meters.
The Demon Swallowing Flower, once its body reaches three meters, is considered adult, at which point it will experience a talent surge and a drastic change in temperament, which Demacia eagerly anticipates.
The Cannibal Flower wriggled its body vigorously, looking at Demacia with eyes full of affection.
It suddenly extended its nearly half-meter-long tongue, giving Demacia a big lick.
[You were attacked by your summoned creature, Life Value -5%.]
Demacia: ....
Seeing it wanted to lick again, he promptly canceled the summoning, muttering: "Why’s it like a tiger? Even has barbs on its tongue...."
Demacia opened the door, suddenly stunned by the sight of six million players, thirty cities, each city hosting two hundred thousand players, a sea of people, somewhat breathtaking.
"Whoa! Guys, look, it’s the Newbie Village Chief!!!"
"Where? Where? There’s a Newbie Village Chief in this game?"
"Whoa, it really is the Newbie Village Chief, classic look!"
Demacia snapped out of the shock, instinctively looking towards the players’ movement paths, and froze a bit.
In an open area of this region, an elderly man with a Magic Staff, wearing a Magic Robe, short in stature, with white hair and beard, showed great interest in watching the players.
This seemed like the classic image of a game village chief.
Demacia was also taken aback, instinctively stepping: "Whoa!"
His foot hit nothing, and as he regained a sense of solidity underfoot, he appeared next to the open space of the village chief.
He instinctively sent a message to Guard Brigade: [Is there really a Newbie Village Chief?]
Guard Brigade responded almost immediately: [Don’t go, there isn’t, that’s a Legislator, I saw it on the news.]
Demacia: ...
"Village Chief, Village Chief, any tasks for us?"
"Village Chief, anything I can help you with? Look, I’m a Beastman, very strong!"
"Village Chief, look at me...."
Heidinger: ....
The interest in his eyes gradually turned to bewilderment, what on earth was this marvel doing? Why do they seem so familiar with him?
The crowd of players grew, some recalling Guard Brigade’s explanation, sneakily reaching out sinful hands behind Heidinger.
Boom!
A thunderous bolt surged through the air, reducing a swath of players behind him to white light.
Heidinger looked at the players somewhat speechlessly: "Children, didn’t anyone tell you not to touch a mage’s Magic Staff?"
Saying this, he didn’t wait for the players to react before space ripples surrounded him and he vanished in an instant.
The number of players exceeded his expectations, and some players’ malice was too blatant; staying here longer might inadvertently trigger some of his Solidification Magic, destroying the place.
Nobody would dare try to take a mage’s Magic Staff unless the mage is dead.
"Oh dear~ Which idiot tried to grab the Village Chief’s Magic Staff? Now what? The Village Chief’s gone."
"Exactly, can you just play the game properly?"
"Right, whoa! What’s that monster?"
Boom boom boom....
Footsteps shook the earth, players turned their heads, and instantly saw a Dwarf, leading over a dozen sturdy men over three meters tall with bulging muscles, walking this way.
Players swallowed, this thing didn’t look easy to mess with, each looking like a boss.
"Bro... bros... lots of bosses, should we try to take them down?"
Someone asked, gulping, the almost 100% realistic sensations causing some players’ legs to tremble, and the pressure from L-type cyborgs was too intense.
Demacia’s eyes lit up, instantly running in their direction.
He glanced around, noticing some familiar figures, like Guard Brigade, Feng Chen, and others.
Other players, seeing this, despite not understanding what was happening, followed, yelling about attacking bosses or similar.
Demacia felt speechless, shouting: "Mr. Sabo, it’s Demacia, long time no see, delighted to meet you again."
As soon as the words left his mouth, every player’s footsteps, including his, came to a halt, only able to move extremely slowly.
Demacia glanced at the panel.
[You are struck by a curse, Agility -99%.]
Ah, that familiar feeling....







