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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 · 奇幻
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414 Chs

Chapter 288: Prison Escape… P-1… 

Chapter 288: Prison Escape… P-1

As the Darkness once again graced the whole Garenia continent, ushering the time of rest (sleep), 

The cold wind began to blend with the night as dark clouds covered the whole continent and snow began to fall, making the already cold night even colder, particularly for the three undeveloped kingdoms, where the snow had surprised them and begun to seep through the holes of their wooden and stone houses, caressing their bodies in wake and sleep. 

The subjects of the three former kingdoms had greatly overestimated the unforeseeable weather, expecting the snow to fall on the 7th day or mid-week of December, but it arrived a week earlier than the anticipated time. 

Their own little firewood was unprepared for the early winter, as they could only hug their families, use their little firewood, or use their recently purchased thick clothes, blankets, and other items to remain warm through the night.