The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

For example, mercenaries are more unscrupulous than regular troops. They have more freedom, but their missions are also more dangerous.

Most of the mercenaries will die on the way to the mission, so most of them will squander the high mercenary fees after receiving them, because they may live today and die tomorrow, and they may fall down in the thick snow on the vast snow-capped mountains one day.

"But assassins are different," Nathan curled his lips, "In the future, assassins' training will be more rigorous, and the selection will be more cruel. Of course, the things they do will be more disgusting."

"Mercenaries are still human beings, assassins are just killing tools."

Nathan had a grin on his face, but his tone was full of disgust, "All you learn is knowledge about killing people, and all you do is things that lead to killing people."

"Mercenaries are paid to do missions, and most of the time the conflict between the two sides is only with the employer. They can work here today and take orders from the other side tomorrow. After all, the losses are usually just goods, property or subordinates, so there is no need to worry too much."

"But assassins are different. Hired assassins are usually responsible for decapitation missions. So even though assassins are just tools, they are hated much more than mercenaries."

"So generally mercenaries can become ordinary people after leaving the base, but killing people is different. The killer has no way out."

"Clap clap-"

Tang Tang clapped his hands, shook his head and sighed, "Too tragic, too tragic."

Nava's face was filled with black lines, and Tang Tang asked, "Were you born in the base?"

Nava was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "We are a mixed-race from Myanmar."

"I don't know who his father is. His mother committed suicide when Nathan was six years old."

He spoke very little and only said a few simple sentences.

"I was a scout in southern Burma, and later my adoptive father brought many children back to the base in Burma."

At this time, Nathan interrupted, "Although we all call him godfather, he actually just treats us as consumables. There are thousands of children in the entire base, all of whom are homeless or have lost their parents. He brings these children back from all over the world and then trains and tests them."

"The assessment process is very cruel. Most of the time, the children will fight each other. Many children will die of hunger or disease, and will also be killed by other competitors of the same period."

"Those who are lucky enough to pass will continue to train. Those who are weak will die in the training process. Those who can survive will be the most useful tools."

From just a few short paragraphs, Tang Tang was already able to imagine the tragic scene of those children killing each other.

She was silent for a moment, but had to admit that this brutal and bloody training method was indeed the simplest and most effective way to select good seedlings.

Survival of the fittest, those who survive are the excellent ones.

Either you are physically strong or you are mentally smart.

Tang Tang was thinking, she needed manpower now, the overseas market was not as stable as the domestic one.

Everything within her range was truth, and she needed her own weapons.

However, this training method is too bloody and not very humanitarian.

Tang Tang looked at Nava, "Is there a more humanitarian training model?"

Nava nodded silently upon hearing this. "In fact, although the training of most mercenaries is also quite harsh, the mortality rate is not high. After reaching the limit, they can apply to withdraw."

So too many of these children died simply because their base was too lazy to invest manpower and resources in these inferior tools.

"Okay then," Tang Tang snapped his fingers, "I want to build a mercenary base that belongs only to me."

Nathan looked at Tang Tang in shock, "Build one? Master, if our foster father knew that we stayed by your side after defecting, he would definitely attack your base."

After all, the competition in the mercenary or killer industry is quite fierce, otherwise there would be no requirements for mission rates.

When his subordinates defected and went to someone else's base, he lost all his face and didn't know how they would be laughed at by the hostile bases.

Therefore, he would definitely not let Nava and Nathan go.

"is it?"

Tang Tang looked at the two of them nonchalantly, "As long as we are stronger than them, isn't that enough?"

She said it so easily, and there was no emotion in her plain words. No, there was a bit of contempt for the so-called godfather whom she had never met.

Tang Tang looked at the two of them and said jokingly, "Being my puppy is much more prestigious than being someone else's puppy."

She propped up her face and looked at the two of them. "I want to build a base that will become the most powerful mercenary base in the world. They will be used by me and owned by me. I will also provide them with the best refuge and the best place to make a fortune."

"Of course, there will be fierce competition and a terrible mortality rate, but I am different from them. At least I will try my best to ensure that everyone is alive."

"Okay," Tang Tang stood up, touched Nathan's face as he passed by, and finally pinched his cheek and patted him like a puppy, "I'll give you a break for the next two days, and I'll pack you up and throw you on the island in a few days."

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【Where is your island from? 】

Tang Tang strolled back to the bedroom and said with a smile, "I was just about to buy it, wasn't I?"

She muttered coquettishly, "Dear Tongbao, I want to buy an island to use as a mercenary base."

She had never imagined such rapid progress before.

When I first returned to China from Italy, I originally wanted to set up a company in China step by step, spend money, enjoy campus life, accumulate points, and build up some personal connections in China.

Unexpectedly, such bad things happened in the branch base in Thailand, forcing her to deal with these idiots herself.

Now the things she has to deal with are becoming more and more complicated, the forces she has to deal with are becoming more and more dangerous, and in the eyes of others, she may have more and more secrets.

The matter of building up power and subordinates for oneself can no longer be delayed.

[You can choose an isolated island on the sea, one for every 1.5 points, with an area of ​​ square kilometers, and you will be given raw resources at random, including forests, oceans, lakes, various wild animals and minerals, etc.]

When Tang Tang heard the number 10,000 points, his vision suddenly went dark again.

She immediately collapsed on the sofa in a pretentious manner, saying weakly, "Why don't you just kill me?"

Converted into RMB, this is 1000 billion.

Although the area of ​​this island is considered large among ordinary small islands, it would be easy for her to buy things directly with money, but she really does not have enough points.

Tang Tang once had 1 points in her hands, but she didn’t cherish them. Now... wuwuwu.

It’s not that she couldn’t directly acquire the private island through an auction, but if the island was to be used as a mercenary base, it would definitely be better if it was hidden in the dark.

If it is acquired through direct auction, it will attract too much attention.