The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1334
"Do you know how much money that will bring in once the research is done?
"You have no idea. You won't be able to imagine the profits from this.”
Halvor became more passionate as he spoke. He stood up, pointed at James, and said loudly, "James, I advise you to let me out
quickly, or else you'll be in trouble. Big trouble.”
James turned around and left, ignoring him. After he left, a Red Flame Army soldier retrieved the chair and locked the iron door.
"James! Get back here!"
From behind him, Halvor1 s enraged roars could be heard.
"You'll regret this. You'll definitely regret this! You don't know who established Orient Commerce. The members are all true
bigwigs, and you can't afford to offend them.”
When James heard these words, he furrowed his brows slightly. Ancient martial artists were involved in this. The waters were
deeper than he had anticipated.
Still, he had no fear. No matter who was involved, he would remove them all at once this time. He left the prison and returned to
the military region once again.
James sat in the office, leaning against a chair. He became lost in thought as he stroked his chin.
“Orient Commerce?"
He had never heard of this chamber of commerce. It was the first time he had heard someone bring it up. Before making his
move, he must have a thorough understanding of it. He could only be certain that his next actions would be successful if he was
well prepared.
The Caden family was one of the Ancient Four. Sol's economy was under the control of the four families. They had definitely
heard of Orient
Commerce. They may even be Orient Commerce members, possibly even senior members.

He needed to meet with Maxine if he wanted to find out more about them. However, he was a little frightened as he thought
about what Maxine had said and done.
James was now slightly apprehensive about meeting Maxine by himself.
"I'll go to the King.”
He pondered for a moment.
According to Halvor, this involved many people's interests, including the King's. It seemed that the King was more complicated
than he appeared to be on the surface. He must have been involved in a lot of shady dealings.
James left the military region. Under the escort of the Red Flame Army soldiers, he hurried toward the Peace Mansion.
Meanwhile, in the living room at Peace Mansion...
The King was sitting on a sofa. In front of him stood a man. The man appeared to be in his sixties and was wearing a frock coat.
He was glaring at the King.It was none other than Mr. Lee.
"Well done." Mr. Lee looked solemnly at the King, who was sitting on the sofa. "Zacarius Thybaut, I haven't trained you in vain
over the years. Your strategies are truly beyond my comprehension.”
Zacarius Thybaut was the name of the current King of Sol. In normal circumstances, others addressed him as the King. Few
people used his name when addressing him.
The King sat on the sofa, a premium cigarette in his hand.
Since James had called and threatened him that day, and after he had given up on killing martial artists all over the world, he
knew this day would come. It had occurred to him that as long as Mr. Lee did not die, he would undoubtedly return to chastise
him.
His face was tinged with guilt. He said, "Mr. Lee, there's nothing I can do about it either. If the ancient martial artists within Sol’s
borders aren't removed, Sol will hardly be peaceful.”
“That's absurd." Mr. Lee cursed and fumed, “You're aware of the standing of Sol's ancient martial artists on a global scale. If Sol’s
ancient martial artists are wiped out, the hostile nations will be itching to strike us again. Aren't the warriors from the island

countries and the knights from some of the western nations formidable foes?"
The King was not retorting. Needless to say, he was aware that there were powerful fighters in other countries, but he still dared
to strike because he had plans.
He also secretly had control over a few elites. These elites were more than capable of handling the powerful fighters from other
countries.