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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 · Fantasi
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Chapter 243: Project Completion… 

Chapter 243: Project Completion… 

Three days later. 

A young man could be seen walking through the long corridors, turning left and right, while the maids and knights who saw him either bowed or kneeled down, expressing respect and admiration. 

Of course, this young man was Zion himself as he calmly returned to his usual work schedule, and this time, the reason he was walking the long corridors was to observe his subordinates on the way. 

After all, it had been more than a month since his last inspection, and he wanted to show his presence to let his subordinates know that he was healthy and grateful for their hard work. 

Observing his subordinates' gestures, he responded with a nod and a warm smile, indicating his appreciation for their hard work as he passed by them.