Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

"Oh, right," the archer suddenly remembered something, "Since you said that five-star mercenary groups rarely employ members of royal families, as it would be considered shameful, aren't you worried about that?"

"After all, you personally believed that the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group had reached a five-star level."

Upon hearing this, Karim laughed and said, "This is just my opinion. No one has confirmed it, so it doesn't count. We just need to be flexible and say this when others ask later."

"That's true." The archer nodded.

"We'll stay here until the mission begins, you don't object, do you?"

Karim laughed and said, "Of course not. You are friends who have come from afar. Even if there is no cooperative relationship, you can stay as long as you want. The Batalha royal family is not short of money."

He then looked at Takla, "Takla, you'll be taking the archers to their lodgings later. The hospitality duties are yours."

Takla nodded. "No problem, Dad. I know the archer and Mr. K well, so leave it to me."

"Well, then we won't disturb you any longer. We need to go and discuss Mr. Archer's suggestion."

Immediately afterwards, Karim left with Duka and Karit.

After the three figures disappeared, Wang Anquan spoke up, "Mr. K, do you really have a way to deal with the Philia royal family? They sound like they're not to be trifled with. The forces in Southeast Asia are nothing compared to those here. The people here have artillery and even their own armory."

The archer smiled faintly, "Don't forget, we also developed in the Middle East. We've had plenty of weapons for a long time."

He knew that the other party had a close relationship with Black Wolf, and that Black Wolf was now showing signs of becoming an arms tycoon. Without Tarzan as an arms dealer, few people besides Grant could stop his development.

The Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group must have contributed a lot during this period, so what the other party said makes sense. Who knows what kind of deadly weapon Black Wolf has in his possession!

........

Another area within the palace.

Karim, Karit, and Duka were sitting on a plush sofa.

Carit spoke first, "Do you think this Twelve Constellations Mercenary Group and this Mr. K have the ability to take down the Philia Royal Family?"

Upon hearing this, Duka said, "I don't know, but the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group is quite strong. With Mr. K added to the mix, we might be able to give it a try. However, if we fail, we will be exposed, and then our Batara royal family will be in danger."

As they spoke, their eyes simultaneously fell on Karim.

Seeing the two looking at him, he said, "I think we can give it a try, but we need to see how they perform this time. If they do a great job, we can consider it."

"But if it's difficult to complete, or even if you fail, you can basically give up and let the outcome decide everything."

"I think it's a good idea," Karit nodded.

"That's settled then. Send the mission regarding blocking the Philia royal family from sending reinforcements to Takla, and have him relay it to the archers," Duka said.

"Yes, Takla has a good relationship with them. If this mission is really outstanding, it would be good to help Takla build a good relationship with them."

The three of them then went off to prepare.

They haven't informed the other princes of the Batala royal family about this yet, because the fewer people who know about it, the better. They even suspect that there are spies from the Philia royal family within the Batala royal family, so it's even less likely that they will publicize it widely.

at the same time.

Inside another palace in Riyadh.

The princes of the Philia royal family also gathered together to discuss matters concerning oil.

The leader, Ryan Philia, was seated on the main sofa, with the other princes scattered around him, essentially centering on him.

"We've received word that the Batara royal family has recently recruited some mercenary groups, and it seems they really want to confront us head-on," a prince said.

"Hmph! They don't deserve it. Although we and the Batara royal family are both middle-class royal families, they don't have as much money as we do, and they won't be able to recruit many mercenary groups. There's nothing to worry about. This oil field will definitely be ours." After saying this, the hot-tempered prince looked at the others, waiting for them to respond.

"That's true. We took care of Reed, and Takra, as Karim's third son, was also ambushed and kidnapped to that ruthless place in Southeast Asia. He must be too busy to handle everything."

Ryan, who was in the main seat, suddenly spoke up, "But, Takla has already returned, just today."

"This...?" The person who had spoken earlier suddenly fell silent.

"So what if he comes back? It just means he was lucky. But even so, the Batalha royal family has no right to fight us."

"Moreover, this oil field has appeared on the territory of our two royal families. Other royal families have no chance at all. We only need to keep an eye on the Batalha royal family."

The group chatted casually, mostly about their dreams for the future. After all, with this oil field, their royal family could also become a superior royal family.

Batalha had already fallen behind and had no chance whatsoever.

"Duya, this time you will lead the Territory Wolf Mercenary Group, the Artillery Mercenary Group, and the Butcher Mercenary Group to the oil fields in the Tutal Desert. Try to eliminate all the Batara members there and completely occupy the oil fields."

"These three mercenary groups are all four-star mercenary groups with good combat records. We spent a lot of money to hire them, but once the oil field becomes ours, this amount of money will be insignificant."

A young-looking man with a beard quickly replied, "No problem, I'll definitely secure this oil field for the royal family!"

"Ryan, do you have any other thoughts?" someone asked Ryan Philia.

"Okay, let's handle it like this for now. We can come up with a solution if anything unexpected happens. Be careful on the road, Duya. The Batara royal family might know about our situation."

"Okay." Duya nodded.

"Get ready to go! We're leaving in two days!"

........

Two days later.

The archer and the King of Clubs, who were soaking in the hot spring, saw Takla suddenly approach and slowly spoke.

"Has the mission begun?"

"Yes, Mr. Archer, the Philia royal family has already begun their operation, gathering a large number of people. They are likely heading to the Tutal Desert, the region where oil fields have been discovered."

Upon hearing this, the archer and the King of Clubs leaped out of the water.

"Let's set off then. Oh, and give me a map of Tattur. The desert is a place where it's easy to get lost," said Club King.

"No need. I'm going with you this time. I'll lead the way. What need do we have for a map?"

"That would be perfect. Let's go, or we'll miss it." The archer said, taking a step forward.

The Archer, the King of Clubs, and the Takra disguised themselves and left the Batara Royal Palace without attracting the attention of the members of the Philia Royal Family who were secretly observing them.

They soon arrived at a garage a kilometer away.

Capricorn and the others had been waiting there for quite some time.