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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 215: Information 

Chapter 215: Information 

"I see, so that's how it is." 

"What is it?" Bang 

Ashanil and Silva spoke, releasing the giddy spy in their hands after hearing Atlas' remark, as they were curious to know why the spy was so adamant about lying. 

When Atlas heard Ashanil and Silva's voices, he returned his gaze toward the spy with dark, glowing eyes, processing the information in his mind for a few more seconds. 

Since the information was a little bit confusing in its time and day, 

After all, he had to trek through millions of memories of the spy just to obtain the needed information, and even though he didn't try to see the unnecessary information, it still resulted in a divergence of information. 

While avoiding all mental restrictions and resistance from oaths, lies, mental fortitude, and silence.