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The palace of the Philia royal family.

A moment of silence fell over the hall. The princes sat there, but none of them spoke, each with a different expression on their face.

"Why did this happen? The armored mercenary group actually failed! They're a five-star mercenary group!" A prince's voice was filled with disbelief.

How long has it been? A five-star mercenary group died on the street without even making a ripple.

"It's unclear; the evidence at the scene has been erased, but it's certain that no one from the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group is dead!"

"What should we do then? The Batara royal family and the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group will definitely retaliate against us!" A prince's face showed fear.

Ryan finally spoke: "I'll figure something out, but you all need to be careful in the meantime. Don't leave the palace unless absolutely necessary, or you'll be easily spotted."

"Don't forget, the Armored Mercenary Group is backed by the Wolf Company. They must hate the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group to the core after one of their five-star mercenary groups was wiped out. I'll go contact them and see. I refuse to believe that no one can deal with them!" Ryan said threateningly before getting up and leaving.

Upon seeing this, the princes understood that this was the most ideal solution.

As for getting the police to arrest them, that's even more impossible. Not to mention that the other party destroyed the evidence, the Batalha royal family also carries considerable weight.

Neither of their royal families could do anything to the other, otherwise they would have eliminated the other long ago.

.......

Israel.

Bali City.

On the top floor of a high-rise building, several figures sat with different faces, but their outfits all showed signs of exoskeletons.

One of the Japanese samurai had a mechanical arm with a silver sheen on his right hand, which was quite intimidating.

"It's surprising that the Armored Mercenary Group actually failed in Riyadh."

"Heh, I told Sita a long time ago not to rely too much on the exoskeleton robotic arm, but he just wouldn't listen. If he encounters a master, he won't survive!" The Japanese samurai sneered.

"However, I've seen how skilled Theta and his group are. Although they're the weakest in the Wolf Company, they're not someone that just anyone can handle. This Twelve Constellations Mercenary Group seems to have some ability," said the only Chinese person among them.

Everyone's here.

A voice rang out, causing the people who were talking to suddenly stand up.

"Boss, you're here."

"Um."

The newcomer nodded. He was a middle-aged man in a suit, smoking a cigar. What was particularly striking was that one of his eyes was a mechanical eye.

The captains of several five-star mercenary groups looked respectful.

He knew that the boss in front of him was the most unfathomable one. Even the Armored Mercenary Group was nothing more than an insignificant mercenary group trained by the other party.

His methods were extremely ruthless, and no one dared to show off or shout in front of him!

"Sit down, and tell me your thoughts on the failure of Theta and his team this time." Turis said, sitting down in the office chair and elegantly crossing his legs.

"Lord Turis, I think it must be that Sita and the others were careless. If it were handed over to our Samurai Mercenary Group, we would definitely be able to deal with that Twelve Constellations thing," said the Japanese samurai.

"Tch, stop bragging, Harada-kun. Your samurai mercenary group isn't much stronger than the armored mercenary group. Even if you went, you wouldn't be able to solve the problem." The burly black man spoke, his hands adorned with a pair of mechanical iron fists.

"I can't do it, but your Iron Fist Mercenary Group can."

"Of course!" Iron Fist said.

"Mr. Turis, I think we need to investigate the background of this Twelve Constellations Mercenary Group. They are clearly not simple. I know the strength of Theta and his group; they are definitely not weak."

"But the fact that they were dealt with so quickly, with not a single person escaping, says it all," the Chinese man said.

Turis nodded. "We do need to investigate. I've heard about this Twelve Constellations Mercenary Group recently. I was planning to recruit them into the Wolf Company, but it seems impossible now."

"However, if they're more pleading and willing to be Wolf's dog, I might consider it. You know, Theta and the others still owe me over a hundred million US dollars!"

"I'm leaving this matter to you, Jin Chen."

"Okay, boss," the Chinese man, Jin Chen, replied.

........

And in the following few days.

The archer and his men also retaliated, secretly eliminating several princes of the Philia royal family, causing widespread panic and fear throughout the royal family.

Finally, Ryan couldn't help but step in and discuss it with Karim.

Karim readily agreed.

On this sunny day, the Philya and Batalha royal families booked the entire hotel, located in Riyadh's largest hotel.

Karim and Ryan arrived one after another.

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.

Ryan stared intently at Karim and said coldly, "You broke the rules! Why did you invite a five-star mercenary group to help, leading to this situation!"

Karim laughed, "Didn't you invite them too? And you were the one who made the first move."

Ryan frowned and lowered his voice, "Tell the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group to stop interfering. That medium-sized oil field is yours now."

"One oil field isn't enough," Carret said. "My son is dead. We need to compensate with three more medium-sized oil fields and one large one."

Ryan looked at Karim. "What do you mean by this?!"

"That's exactly what Carit said. Since you've backed down, you have to use your oil fields to compensate us for our losses this time."

"We haven't even come after you for our losses yet, do you really think we're afraid of you?!" a prince from the Philia royal family said angrily.

"Don't be afraid, why come to negotiate?" a voice said.

Everyone looked over and saw the Archer and the King of Clubs walking slowly towards them.

For a fleeting moment, Ryan and the others seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind the two men. Some of those with weaker wills turned deathly pale, as if they couldn't breathe!

The archer naturally knew that this was the effect of the [Killing Aura] attribute.

Then the archer and the club king sat down near Karim.

"You're the marksman, you're ruthless," Ryan said.

Sagittarius smiled noncommittally, "You can decide on the conditions Karim just mentioned. We, the Twelve Constellation Mercenary Group, are here for money. We won't leave until we've taken enough to show for ourselves."

"Karim, that's too many conditions," Ryan said.

"No room for negotiation." Karim knew that this negotiation was doomed to fail, because he could also see that the archer and his men would not let go of the Philia royal family, this fat sheep, and were determined to get all their oil fields.

The Batalha royal family and their counterparts were in the same boat, bound together with no possibility of retreat.