Orlando, who was previously furious, swayed as if his upper body was too heavy when the subordinate in front of him finished speaking."No… No, what? Say it, say it again!" he said again with an expression of disbelief.The subordinate was obviously frightened by Orlando, but he hurriedly repeated, "I-It’s the Great One!"Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Orlando fell into his chair with a bitter expression on his face at this moment.He was here!He finally came!Ever since he knew that Fred was not dead and had returned to Somerland, he had always known with trepidation that such a day would come!When this moment really came, however, Orlando still could not accept it.Seeing that Orlando had not said anything for a long time, the subordinate could only ask again, "Uhm... Orlando... Mr. Orlando, what should we do next?" "What should we do?”Orlando finally came to his senses when that question was directed to him. He stood up abruptly and said, "Hurry over

"U-U-Uhm…”Moore, who had initially been filled with anger, was now completely bewildered.Did these thugs not break into Parliament Hall?Should the people who dare do this not be given capital punishment?Why… Why was his uncle, MP Orlando, so terrified and afraid of Fred, who was in front of them, right after he came?More importantly, what was with the barbeque?"Uncle! What… What's going on here? This bastard broke into the Parliament Hall. It warrants a capital offense! Why… Why are you still so respectful toward him?"Moore, who had no idea what was going on, could only ask his uncle, Orlando this.However, he was answered with a slap from Orlando across his face.This slap was harder and more ruthless than Llyod's!Moore was almost knocked out.However, Orlando knew he could not be light about it this time.This was because the person in front of him was the living legend, the revered Great One!Based on Orlando's experience, he knew that his nephew must have offen

Cede territory or pay compensation?When Orlando and the other personnel of the British Parliament heard what Fred proposed, their faces turned a reddish purple and absolutely hideous.Each of them knew, especially Orlando, that Fred's trip to Britain this time was definitely to settle accounts during an opportune moment.Even though all of them were powerful, high-ranking figures in Britain, they were so busy before serving Fred food and drinks like they were waiters. Yet in the end, Fred not only finished all the food but even actually continued to pick at them with hostility. How could they accept this?Someone immediately said, "Great One, Britain’s actions before lacked comprehensive consideration, but neither you nor Somerland suffered great losses, no? We also just served you delicious food and drinks. Don’t you think you’re belittling us too much now with how you’re treating us at this time?”"That’s right! At the end of the day, Britain is still a super nation. Even if yo

"Great One, breakfast is served.”Three days later, they were still in a hotel that could be considered a landmark building in the British capital of Kenington.After knocking on the door at this moment, Llyod entered Fred's room slowly with breakfast in hand and a smile on his face.There were obviously a lot more people sent by the British government to monitor them all around them ever since Fred walked out of the Upper Chamber that day. These people were monitoring them on the surface, but in reality, Lloyd was also keeping close tabs on their whereabouts.When he went downstairs to get breakfast just now, Llyod even greeted them specially, which made them really awkward.Just when Llyod was about to put down breakfast, Fred waved his hand slightly and said, "I won’t be eating. Call Harrington and the others over. We’ll be heading out in a bit.”Heading out? Where to?Llyod was suddenly curious, but he nodded out of reflex before immediately walking away.Not long passed be

Southwest of Britain.In the hall of the incredibly wealthy residence of the McKlaus family, Ayerton Fortress, a grand banquet was being held at this moment. Compared with the ones in the previous month, the lively atmosphere at present was doubly extreme!A month ago, the young master of the insanely wealthy McKlaus family, Owen, got his legs crippled because he offended the Great One who was a living legend. Not only that, but the British officials had also tried to wipe out their relationship with one another.The sudden loss the McKlaus suffered in terms of both prestige and business threw them almost to the bottom of the barrel.It was all in the past now, however. Looking at the lively scene ahead, Alrond, the patriarch of the family, could not help but feel complacent. He even felt that whatever he had done in his life had all been the right choice, which was to defy all opinions and issue the bounty for the Great One under Bloody Hands!Now, the Great One was dead!Britai