"Hehe, thank the Duke for his generosity first, so that our mercenary union can gain a legitimate foothold in Chaohai City." At noon, Zorro found Asas and said that Bad was looking for him. As soon as Asas arrived at the mercenary union and opened the transmission ball, he heard Badri's dry laughter.

"No, this time I can only win this great victory by relying on your mercenary union. However, President Badri, the headquarters of the mercenary union moved to Chaohai City and had to do it secretly." Asas did not attack now, so of course the good food was left for later. Now I will tear the banana peel with Badri first.

"How do you say it?" Badri was skeptical about Assas's words. Isn't it worth celebrating? Let all the swordsmen surrender to the Tanzan Empire, which is good for the Tanzan Empire.

"If the people of the German Empire know, they will definitely think of our relationship. At that time, the mercenary union may be banned within the territory of the other two countries." Asas told Badri his concerns. What does Asas value the most among the mercenary union? That is information. As for the combat power of the mercenary union, it will be considered later. Asasas only needs information channels now.

"Yes, the Duke is very thoughtful, otherwise our mercenary union..." Badri couldn't continue, but Assas also knew that in that case, the swordsman heritage might only be the Tanzanian Empire, and the swordsman profession might disappear from the other two countries. Of course, what Badri actually cared about the most was that the income of the mercenary union would shrink seriously.

"I'm just thinking about it for myself, but there is one thing I want to ask President Badri for advice." Asas said modestly, and finally asked Badri that Badri is the president of the Mercenary Union and should have an understanding of some secret matters.

"Uh, what's the matter?" Badri's eyes twitched before the ball was sent. He thought Assas was about to ask about Bard's matter. He took a deep breath and prepared to be the role of the infuriated bag.

"That's right, I want to know something about His Majesty Clark." Assas asked what he was worried about now.

"What's the specific aspect of this?" Badri felt relieved. It turned out that Asass was not angry, so that would be easy.

"Uh, I want to know if His Majesty Clark has a child?" Assas didn't expect that Clark would have so many things to do. Finally, he thought about it and asked the aspect he wanted to know the most.

"Haha, Lord Duke has asked the right person. This is something that happened nineteen years ago. Emperor Clark of your empire does have a prince." When Badri heard Assas's question, he immediately smiled. Of course he knew this matter. It was a very sensational thing back then. Except for those civilians who didn't know, only a few high-ranking nobles knew it.

"Oh? What about that prince now?" Asas asked with interest when he heard that there was a prince in the empire for the first time.

"It's gone!" Badri replied in a very concise manner.

"Absent? How is that possible?" Asas yelled, as if he was not satisfied with the answer.

"It's true, the secret, uh, if I tell you, don't tell anyone." Badri looked around quietly, and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered to the sending ball.

"Yeah!" Asas promised immediately, and then looked around. Zorro had already withdrawn from the room after hearing Badri's words. He knew that what Badri said was very secret and he was not qualified to know.

"This was all caused by the Holy See of Light. After the little prince was born, the Holy See of Light sent an envoy to discuss the matter of the state religion, but when he discovered that the little prince was actually the body of the soul-devouring body. You know this too. The Soul See of Light is the physique of the undevouring mage. The Holy See of Light does not allow the undevouring mage to appear, so he plundered the little prince." Badri said to Asas in a low voice. When he knew about this, he immediately listed this matter as a confidential incident. No one except him could check it. Of course, the person who sent the message back also disappeared.

"Soul-Devouring Body!" Asas was shocked. Isn't this his physique? Could it be?

"What then?" Assas still couldn't determine his identity. If the little prince was robbed, why was he not in the Holy See of Light, but in a small village?

"Then, your Majesty Clark was furious and asked the Royal Knights to pursue and kill the envoys of the Holy See, but was still run away by one person. The man was the one who took the little prince away." Badri continued to say stingyly. This matter was too secret. Clark kept blocking this news. As long as someone knew, it would be either banned or silenced.

"Then the little prince is still in the Holy See of Light?" Assas continued to ask in depth.

"Not this. At that time, His Majesty Clark directly blocked the Church of Light in the Tanzan Empire, detained all the people from the Church of Light, and forced the Church of Light to hand over the people, but the Church of Light said that there was no." Badri said that there was a bit of regret here, which was a pity for Clark.

"No, isn't this lies with your eyes open? How could His Majesty Clark believe it?" Assas said angrily.

"Clark certainly didn't believe it, and then by bribing the people of the Holy See, he finally confirmed that the prince was lost. And the intermediary in charge of him and the people in the Holy See, was our Mercenary Union, that I knew about this." Badri also said luckily. The secrets of these emperors were hard-won.

"How did you lose it?" Asas asked anxiously.

"According to the people of the Holy See, the person who took the little prince away was seriously injured. In the end, he could only throw the little prince away in the mountains and then return to the holy See alone. I think the little prince has no chance of survival." Badri said here, and he began to feel a little depressed again, as if he was lost because of the fate of the little prince.

"Do you know who the person who plundered the little prince?" Asas is now sure of his identity. The small village he is in is in the deep mountains. There is a high possibility that he is picked up by his adoptive father and mother. He wants to find the person who plundered the little prince to confirm.

"I know, it's an archbishop named Rabbi." Badri did not hide it. Assas is now connected with the fate of their mercenary union. Assas can also share the resources of their mercenary union, so he naturally knows everything.

"It's him!" Asas was shocked. He had seen Archbishop Rabbi who used the magical arts to him when he was in the Somalia church! But Archbishop Rabbi felt so kind, not like a person who had plundered the little prince?

"Since the little prince has been lost, why doesn't His Majesty Clark have another second prince?" Asass knew the doubts in front of him. Only by finding Archbishop Rabbi can he get the answer, so he is not in a hurry. Instead, he is worried about the current situation of the Tanzan Empire and the current situation of the prince.

"Oh, your Majesty Clark is really a lover. For his queen, he didn't marry any other concubines, so the second prince was not allowed to be born." Badri couldn't help but sigh. When he talked about Clark, Badri sighed. This emperor was really admirable.

"Queen? What's wrong with the queen?" Asas asked anxiously, because the queen is likely to be his mother, how could he not be in a hurry? He has the right to know whether to live or die.

"Clark's queen, the little prince's mother, fell asleep a month after the little prince was lost. This sleep has lasted for nineteen years and has not yet woken up!" Badry told Assas about Clark, just like a tragic story, and he felt a little nervous.

"Why is this happening!" Asas roared. He was a little unreasonable now. He knew that his life experience was about to come out, but when he learned that his mother had been sleeping for so many years and he didn't want to recognize them by himself, they could not wake up.

"But before falling asleep, your queen had a task in our Mercenary Union, which was to find the little prince. It has not been clue yet for so long and has been listed as the SSS-level mission of the union." Badri did not see Asas's loss of composure and still said to himself.

"The description of the mission!" Asas asked coldly.

"The little prince was blessed by his grandfather, the Prime Minister Laden. There was a square-shaped tattoo on his left arm. Don't underestimate this tattoo. That has the effect of warding off evil spirits. Except for terminal illnesses, you will basically not get any illness. Hehe, you don't know, as soon as this task came out, I wonder how many babies were checked for the left arm..." Badri talked to Assas about the interesting things that happened back then, but Assas didn't listen at all. He stroked his left arm and finally confirmed his life experience, because there was indeed a square tattoo on his left arm. He thought it was a birthmark, but he didn't expect it to be such a big background.

This can explain why he was the only one left to live when the entire village was plague. It turned out that it was his grandfather, Prime Minister Ladan, who blessed him. His grandfather was Prime Minister Ladan. No wonder he felt a sense of intimacy when he saw him.

"Okay, President Badri, I understand." Assas now understands his life experience, so he doesn't need to listen to those gossip news. He no longer has the mood to understand.

"Well? Then what else is there?" Badri asked after hearing Asass' words, but after he finished speaking, he almost wanted to slap himself in the face. Isn't this an unnecessary move? If Asass forgets the crime, it would be better, and he would remind him?

"I want the Mercenary Union to release a mission, which is now set as an SSS mission, with a period of two years!" Assas took a deep breath, and then said to the sending ball that he wanted the next mission, a very important mission!
Chapter completed!