The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

"This is a disaster for the American judicial system," Edmund lazily raised his hand, his attitude was very improper, just like a rich young man who was still trying to explain himself after killing someone. "Okay, I plead guilty, ladies and gentlemen."

He rolled his eyes. "Now, I declare that you can shoot me."

He is also a very straightforward criminal.

"Hahahahahaha!"

After this short farce, the somewhat depressing atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

"OK," Caroline took out a small mirror and applied lipstick to her lips. As she did so, she said casually, "Regarding the matter of the deceased student... Dear companions, at least for now, it is not a problem we need to delve into."

After applying her lipstick, she looked at the old clock hanging on the wall and said, "The group activity is over, ladies and gentlemen, shall we see you at the dinner?"

Edmund nodded slightly, tapped the table slowly with his fingers, and said carefully, "Everyone, let me say a few words here first."

"I believe that you are all smart people... Since we are so compatible, if nothing unexpected happens, we will become friends... and companions."

"The honor belongs to us," Edmund said, "Different colleges, different factions, different grades...there are competitions among them."

"I believe," Edmund stood up and smiled at everyone, "There should be no word like failure in your dictionary, right?"

"I love winning the most," Caroline laughed and blew a hot kiss to everyone before turning around and leaving with her bag, "I look forward to the night."

Isabella couldn't speak for the time being, but when she smiled, her big watery eyes were full of tenderness and determination, and she looked very reliable.

She folded her hands in front of her, nodded silently to several people, with a smile in her eyes, as if saying - "I am very happy to meet you all, and I look forward to our future."

Edmund looked at Charles who was standing silently beside him, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and then his tall body approached Tang Tang.

His height of over 1.9 meters was indeed very oppressive, but Tang Tang raised his eyebrows very calmly and gave Edmund a "what are you doing" expression.

Edmund leaned over gently and motioned Tang Tang to come closer, as he wanted to speak in private.

Tang Tang had a look on his face that said "are you sick?" and glanced at Charles who was standing next to him like a statue.

You whispered in front of Charles? Also, are we close, brother?

Seeing Tang Tang's face full of disgust, Edmund blinked at Tang Tang with his green eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Tang Tang with an expression that said "I promise you won't suffer any loss after hearing this."

Tang Tang moved closer doubtfully.

A smile appeared in Edmund's eyes. He leaned over slightly, approached Tang Tang, and whispered in her ear, "Dear Nicoletta, do you know? The student who died, like you, also has half Asian ancestry."

Tang Tang paused.

Edmund's voice was soft, and the next word he spoke was followed by his slightly hot breath, which brushed against Tang Tang's ears, making her feel a little creepy.

"The difference is that you are of Italian and Chinese descent, while that student...is of American and Vietnamese descent."

"Although I sound suspicious when I say this," Edmund chuckled, "I am only giving you a little help, my dear friend."

"Well, but fortunately," he tutted, "perhaps as the queen of mercenaries you...are capable enough to protect yourself. If you need help, I'm happy to lend a hand."

"Really?" Tang Tang said with a wry smile, "My friend, you are very expensive, and the price-performance ratio is a bit too low."

She also chuckled, with a hint of chill in her voice. "I'm actually looking forward to seeing if any foolish fools come along and add something interesting to my campus life."

"Have fun then?"

Edmund straightened up and waved lazily at Tang Tang, "Again, my friend, you can call me when you need to."

Tang Tang finally knew who Edmund looked like.

No, we can’t say they are similar, we can only say that they are the same type of people.

Well, this guy Edmund looks a bit like Nyarlathotep the Young.

In the capitalist world, the absolute elites cultivated under the law of the jungle are highly profit-oriented towards themselves and others...

Like a shark that is always smelling blood, the greatest pleasure in life is to find new prey.

Of course, he is very smart and has no problem with his brain, so he naturally would not regard Tang Tang as prey.

His prey is the countless forces that will be attracted behind Tang Tang’s complicated identity.

……

"Ok?"

Everyone else left, leaving only Tang Tang and Charles in the room.

I guess the others also guessed that Charles seemed to have something to say, so everyone else decided to leave.

Tang Tang naturally guessed it, so she looked at Charles and asked him if he had anything to say.

But what Charles said the next second surprised Tang Tang.

"You mean, you want to go to Ashes for mercenary training?"

Tang Tang was rarely puzzled. She stood up and slowly walked around Charles.

Turning around, staring at him from head to toe.

Suddenly, Tang Tang raised his leg and kicked Charles without any warning. The speed was so fast that no one could react.

When Charles realized that Tang Tang was kicking him, he subconsciously stepped back to avoid it, but was still hit by Tang Tang.

Tang Tang finally held back and didn't actually kick him.

"You seem to have had training," Tang Tang raised his eyebrows, "or your basics are pretty good. Most people can't react at all."

Charles nodded when he heard this, "I have training."

"If I'm not mistaken, your skills are pretty good among ordinary people," Tang Tang said, "As the heir of the Ashford family, there's no need for you to take risks at the base."

"Even though I just told Caroline that the mortality rate in Ashes is generally around 30%, that's just a statistic. If an accident happens to you, your mortality rate is 100%."

Charles hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I need more in-depth training, but not extreme training intensity."

Tang Tang understood, "But even so, Ashes' training intensity will be more than 10 times your current training intensity."

"It doesn't matter," Charles said, "I need to become stronger. Ordinary training can't meet my requirements. The Ashford family... the internal assessment is very strict."

Tsk, tsk, what a familiar system.

Tang Tang laughed when she heard that. She stroked her chin and thought, "This matter... can be discussed, but you don't have to rush. Ashes is far away. Unless you drop out of school, you can't get there."

But she can move part of Ashes directly to the US area.