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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

Night_of_Dreams · Fantasy
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386 Chs

Chapter 54: The Slave Hunter

Chapter 54: The Slave Hunter.

Thud  

Ashanil let go of the slave merchant, who lost consciousness with his own blow.

As he took the keys, he let go of one by one of the slaves inside the store, asking them to wait for his orders because he still needed to liberate the slaves in the underground basement. 

He knew that letting them run after freeing them would lead to catastrophe in their lives and for him and his wife, Caitlyn, as they would alert the guards and the soldiers of his father, who was still searching.

So he instructed the slave to wait for his commands and listen to him for the time being because it would be inefficient for him to say the same word every time he released a slave, so he reasoned, why not gather them first before he said anything? His time would not be squandered in this manner, and the slave would have time to process their own ideas once the situation had calmed.