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Building a Kingdom and Conquering the World

This is a story about a modern man inspired by great conquerors, like Alexander the Great and Genghis Khan, to conquer another world. And, for that, he will utilize modern knowledge to develop his kingdom and innovative war strategies to conquer everything. Since he was a child, Henry loved reading about Alexander the Great, Julius Caesar and Genghis Khan, the greatest conquerors of all time. He idolized these important characters that molded humankind history with their own hands. Henry was always amazed by their great war tatics and strategies, that allowed them to conquer the world. He wanted to become someone like that. Unfortunately, he was born in the modern times and in a place that war was not a common occurence. Alone, he began to play hundreds of strategy games and eventually became a professional player, famous for his crazy and intelligent way of thinking. However, one day, due to unknown circumstances, Henry died and found himself on the long road to reincarnation, from where he jumped into the Dimensions River and reincarnated as the King of the Stahl Kingdom, a poor and cold nation surrounded by barbarians and wild life. He was finally in a place where he could conquer and dominate. A place where his brilliant tatics and strategies could dictate the way of the whole world. He wanted to follow the steps of his heroes and become the conqueror of the world. ______x_______ Note: I will be uploading a minimum of two to three chapters a week. Also, english is not my first language, so if you see any mistakes, please drop a comment on the paragraph. _______x_________ If you are liking this novel, leave your vote and review!

Stoicist · Adolescents et jeunes adultes
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196 Chs

Graham and Benjamin

The feast had lasted through the whole night, accompanied by drinks and laughter. The crackling fire at the heart of the village cast a comforting glow, warding off the encroaching darkness and offering a sanctuary for all. Henry had retired to his temporary quarters in the house of the village chief, his exhaustion evident as he passed through the door with sluggish steps. Leier followed closely behind, standing guard at the door with a watchful gaze, ensuring no one approached the house. 

The following morning, Henry emerged from the house, straightening his black furred coat as he surveyed the area around the bonfire, a thin thread of smoke still rising to the skies. His soldiers were already up and ready with a lingering haze of the previous night's happenings. A few of the soldiers wore wide smiles as they exchanged glances with the women by the doors, who were throwing at them bashful smiles.