The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Chapter 1252 Even Mercenaries Can Be Childish

"Sigh," Tang Tang turned over, looking at the sunlight streaming through the gap in the curtains, and sighed, "Someone stole my whole night."

I hate Nyarlathotep, I hate the [System], I hate the Holy Light Cult.

Fortunately, my dear Tongbao is the most considerate, hmph.

She got up, finished washing up, and went outside to see a group of mercenaries doing something; there were one or two of them all there.

"This is what you are doing?"

Tang Tang crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame, looking at them with a puzzled expression.

Ghost turned around, looked at her, and said, "It's snowing, want to go out and play?"

Tang Tang looked somewhat surprised. "Playing in the snow? You guys?"

Goodness gracious, have these humanoid weapons changed genders? Or did they suddenly decide to reminisce about their childhood and start playing in the snow?

Sky rolled his eyes speechlessly and said with dissatisfaction, "What kind of look is that! It's because we're preparing for cold weather training."

What kind of new training is this... After Sky finished speaking, Tang Tang noticed that the mercenaries' clothes were indeed not thick, and even a bit thin.

They almost always wore a single-layer long-sleeved shirt and a pair of trousers, and their shoes were either combat boots or ankle boots.

The entire villa was equipped with a constant temperature system, so it wasn't cold at all, and Tang Tang felt very comfortable wearing a nightgown.

But if we go outside...

Her gaze fell upon the huge floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor, where she saw snow-covered tree branches and distant houses shrouded in white.

The snow is falling so heavily.

"You're just going to go like this?"

“Otherwise,” Sky said directly, “this is nothing.”

Tang Tang had indeed never experienced complete and rigorous training, and she was not even very clear about the training on the mercenary island. After all, she was not a professional, and she only knew that the intensity of mercenary training was really hellish.

At this moment, not only Sky, but everyone else was somewhat surprised.

Sky jumped up and down excitedly, "You...you're the head of the mercenary base, and Number One at that, how come you don't even know the specific training procedures?"

He was speechless. "Incredible! How did you train yourself to such insane strength??"

Sky's tone even turned slightly sour at the end, "Speechless... Why?"

Because I have a cheat code.

Sky's sly little leopard face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. Tang Tang chuckled and reached out to pinch his cheek.

"Ugh... Stop!" Sky tried to struggle, shaking his head frantically, but to no avail. He was completely at Tang Tang's mercy.

"Why should I?" Tang Tang smiled sinisterly, "Because I'm not human!"

She was telling the truth.

Sky struggled and screamed, "You're definitely not human! You're a bad woman!"

King, being the reliable one, explained to Tang Tang, "Because the mission environments are diverse, mercenaries must undergo resistance training, including heat resistance, cold resistance, and pain resistance."

Tang Tang knew that the Newman family was, after all, a Mafia family, and many of its members had actually undergone training to withstand beatings.

The main purpose is to temper one's will and incidentally improve one's resilience, so that one won't be unable to get up after being kicked a couple of times outside.

People with high patience, like this group of mercenaries, have an exceptional ability to tolerate pain. Even if they are stabbed twice, as long as it's not a vital spot, they can completely ignore the pain and continue fighting.

"Then you guys go ahead," Tang Tang said, releasing Sky's face. "But is it cold enough outside?"

"Of course it's not enough," Sky said resentfully, covering her reddened face. "Stop pinching my cheeks!"

Tang Tang coldly refused.

She learned a new word today and found it perfectly suited Sky: "cool and cute face".

This guy's three-white eyes make him look a bit heartless, but when his face turns cold, coupled with his smooth brain, he can actually be described as cold and cute.

"Go on, kid," Tang Tang patted his head.

Am I your dog?

Sky shook his head frantically, knocking Tang Tang's hand away, and bared his teeth at her, "Can't you even show me some respect!"

Tang Tang refused outright, saying, "Puppies have no human rights."

Sky opened his mouth to bite Tang Tang's hand, but she immediately pinched his mouth shut.

Sky then rolled his eyes at Tang Tang as if he wanted to kill her with them.

The other mercenaries looked at Sky with very subtle expressions, a mixture of sighs, caution, observation, and vigilance... in short, quite complex.

Only Sky, the dog, continued to roll his eyes at Tang Tang relentlessly.

Tang Tang shook her head, feeling that it was good for the puppy to be a little silly.

……

“Ouch!”

Tang Tang leaned against the balcony, watching Sky frolicking in the courtyard.

The pets in the house seem to get along very well with Sky; in fact, Tang Tang often sees Sky holding a fluffy orange truck in his arms.

He was rolling in the snow, his movements almost identical to those of the little stray dog ​​rolling in the snow beside him.

"Ouch——"

The little white tiger is quite big now; calling her Niu Niu Tang Tang makes me want to laugh. She rolled around in the snow too, her white fur like the finest ghillie suit, almost indistinguishable from the rest of the creature.

This year's snow seems to have come much earlier and is quite thick, falling heavily overnight and already very deep.

This group of people were indeed very resistant to the cold; it seemed that the tense atmosphere between them had weakened somewhat as the snow fell.

Of course, it's also possible that they decided to temporarily truce and ostracize Tang Tang's other boyfriends.

Anyway, she noticed that Ghost had put his arm around W's shoulder again. The two of them were looking down, plotting some sinister scheme. From Tang Tang's angle, she couldn't see their faces.

It does remind me of when I was dreaming of the Amazon rainforest.

Back then, these two were in cahoots, stealing chickens and dogs... they were doing absolutely inhuman things.

King seemed to be saying something to Land, and the two nodded, then took out shovels from the wall.

That's when you can tell they're really hot-tempered. After shoveling a few snowflakes, King even rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

Land joined in, and the two of them shoveled snow, seemingly wanting to... build a snowman?

Tang Tang was stunned; she hadn't expected the two of them to be so childlike.

Standing behind Tang Tang, Tang Xiao chuckled softly, "Master, would you like to come down and play together? Mr. King just asked me to get some materials for building a snowman from the maid."

"How childish," Tang Tang muttered, looking at the group of mercenaries. "King has been corrupted too."

He was so composed before.

Tang Xiao chuckled, "Master is clearly still a child."

He saw Tang Tang's interest and said, "There's always more to be done, Master. Don't worry, I've already instructed others to investigate the Holy Radiance Cult."