I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Chapter 92 Chapter 0087: Power hammer, set foot in the wasteland [Please subscribe] [Update II]

The wealth of three hundred thousand dark crystals.

No matter where they live, they are a wealthy class.

But this is based on not developing its own power.

And Rosen plans to create his own camp, so these funds are far from enough.

Only part of the prerequisites can be solved.

But this is enough for Rosen, he is neither greedy nor impatient.

Time is currently on his side.

Such a huge amount of dark crystals has almost drained Golden Ear's dark crystal reserves in the Golden Sunshine District branch.

In the past month, their expenditure on purchasing pure food from Rosen reached about 400,000 dark crystals.

This is no small amount.

You should know that Golden Ears has branches in nearby settlements.

The amount of gold reserves available to each division is related to their local operating conditions.

In other words, there is a threshold for the dark crystal reserves of Golden Ears everywhere.

Currently, the branch in Golden Sunshine Street is unable to make ends meet.

Special funding is needed.

Another purpose of the Golden Ear boss's visit this time is to establish a special dark crystal supply channel.

So as not to affect the operating status of the Golden Sunshine Street Branch.

So in order to get the money together, Commissioner No. 7 ran in and out and made more than a dozen communications.

Finally got the full payment within an hour.

Rosen obtained twenty-nine Source Crystals and more than a thousand scattered Dark Crystals.

After receiving the payment, he watched Commissioner No. 7 direct the slaves wearing electronic collars to transfer the goods into the carts pulled by the two-headed oxen.

After the tarpaulin was covered, the two-headed ox convoy drove toward the warehouse of the Golden Ear Bar.

"The money and goods are cleared, and it's a pleasure to cooperate."

Rosen shook hands with Commissioner No. 7.

This batch of goods cost Golden Ears hundreds of thousands of dark crystals.

If they are all sold, they can get back millions of dark crystals.

Commissioner No. 7 can also get his own share of performance points.

Both sides got what they needed, and the atmosphere became particularly harmonious.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang."

"I wonder when the next batch of goods will arrive?"

He made a gesture like a fly rubbing his hands and asked expectantly.

Ask him about the situation first so that he can be prepared.

After hearing this question, Rosen thought for a moment.

"If it's quick, it will be in half a month."

"If it goes slowly, it should be in place within a month."

"As for the issue of food supply, it won't be too late to discuss it when your boss arrives."

Rosen has his own thoughts on this.

In fact, if we hurry up, the next batch of goods from Tianqing will be delivered within ten days.

But considering that this dark crystal is enough for the time being, he doesn't have to be in a hurry to supply it.

After receiving a relatively accurate answer, Commissioner No. 7 nodded seriously.

"Ok, I see."

After the two sides chatted for a few more words, No. 7 left in a hurry.

Unlike Rosen, as long as you get the money, nothing will happen.

No. 7 is also responsible for the subsequent distribution of this batch of goods.

Recently, he rarely even accepts orders for information sales.

Specially "serving" the uncle Rosen.

His eyes swept across No. 7's hurried back.

Rosen was actually very curious as to what the hell was inside the Sihai Street Police Station.

He was sure that the Golden Ear Bar had a plan there.

Because that place is essentially a trap for people, which is a violation of professional ethics for the Golden Ear Bar, which started out by selling information.

After all, using information as bait to send others to their deaths would definitely be a serious blow to Golden Ear's reputation if word got out.

So, for Golden Ear to take such risks and fill the hole, there must be some interests involved.

Shaking his head gently, he dismissed these useless curiosities.

He and the Golden Ear Bar are in the honeymoon stage of close cooperation, and there is no need to touch each other's taboos.

Therefore, recently he and No. 7 have tacitly kept silent about the matters at the Sihai Street Police Station.

Using the cover of the storage bag, he put most of the source crystals into the [Consciousness Space].

Only three source crystals and scattered dark crystals were left on his body.

He left the safe room fully armed and walked quickly towards the intersection of Fifth Commercial Street.

When he arrived, Otok was holding a toothpick in his mouth and leaning against the signal pole with his hands folded.

Before the appointed time, this guy was already waiting here.

No way, Rosen said that he would pay him another 20,000 dark crystals. It was impossible to say that he didn't like it.

Don’t worry about whether you have credit or not, whether you owe money or not.

Giving money in real money is the behavior of an uncle.

The sturdy bodyguard with a dull face was still following him, carrying a black square leather suitcase in his hand.

Ottok saw Rosen from far away, and then trotted up to him.

"Hey."

"Let's go and find a place to chat."

Naturally, they cannot openly trade on the street.

I randomly found a bar nearby and asked for a table next to the wall.

In the early morning, the bar was rarely deserted.

There were drunken drunkards all around the door.

Even the air is filled with the smell of fatigue and lethargy.

After taking their seats, Rosen raised his hand and quietly placed two Source Crystals on his desk.

Ottok put them into his pocket with a smile on his face.

"Then I'll leave it to you to bring back the modified mechanical dog and bionic man from the Iron Tomb Camp. You can help me pay the balance. Finally, we can slowly calculate the general ledger."

Seeing his money-obsessed expression, Rosen couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry, I'll leave now!"

"By the way, these are the gadgets you asked me to prepare yesterday."

Otok snapped his fingers, and the dull-faced bodyguard immediately put the suitcase on the table.

Turning the suitcase around, Rosen opened it.

Inside are some useful and auxiliary tools.

"good."

After confirming that they were all what he wanted, Rosen nodded lightly.

He and Otok had discussed everything that needed to be discussed.

Therefore, after a brief meeting, Ottok left with his bodyguards and prepared to drive to the Iron Grave Camp.

Rosen went to Fourth Shopping Street.

Here he purchased 8,000 bottles of E-type nutritional mixture.

There are 2,000 pieces each of type D and type C nutritional mixture.

These nutritional mixtures only cost more than two thousand dark crystals.

The cheapest E-type nutritional mixture, you can buy 8 pieces for 1 dark crystal.

As an energy currency, this means that the cost of 8 E-type nutritional mixtures is not worth the benefits brought by 1 point of dark crystal energy.

We must know that energy is also a potential cost in production and consumption.

Rosen purchased this batch of nutritional mixture mainly as a precaution.

Then he went to Sixth Shopping Street, which mainly sells mechanical products.

This time he's buying some melee weapons.

The shops here sell a variety of advanced mechanical melee weapons.

Rosen found a fairly large machinery store and walked into it.

This store, called Steel Claw, mainly sells various mechanical weapon modules.

When he walked into the store, the boss, whose arms had been replaced with mechanical prostheses, was dozing on the counter.

A buzzing alarm set up in the store woke him up.

Not bothering to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he subconsciously raised his head.

The security in Jinyangguang District is very good.

Let him dare to rest here unscrupulously.

When he saw Rosen standing in front of the counter, he knew he was here for business.

"What do you want?"

He asked casually, yawning.

Rosen looked at the rack behind him and spoke slowly.

"I'm going to buy some melee weapons."

The melee weapons here in the wasteland are completely different from those in the Eight Wastelands.

There are many more branches.

For example, mechanical melee weapons, laser melee weapons, strong electric melee weapons, etc.

Hearing Rosen's request, the shopkeeper nodded, knowing that he planned to equip himself with a few melee weapons for his own use.

He turned around and took out a black saber about one meter long from the rack behind him.

This saber has a battery slot underneath and a blade with fine teeth.

Slowly placing the saber on the counter, he introduced it skillfully.

"High frequency cutting saber."

"There is no model number, I made it myself."

"The blade can vibrate and cut at high speed, and can break through high-strength B-shaped steel of no more than 5 centimeters in close combat."

"Two B-type energy batteries are needed for power supply."

"The price is 450 dark crystals."

The price of good mechanical weapons is only higher than those of conventional thermal weapons.

In close combat, this thing can even threaten power armor.

The premise is that the power armor is not equipped with active defense devices such as high-speed airflow shields.

From an armor-breaking perspective alone, the power of this thing is sufficient.

"wanted."

"Is there anything else?"

Seeing Rosen so cheerful, the shop owner immediately became energetic.

"have!"

"Photoeye Type 2057 Laser Sword!"

"Surge ZZ high current explosion-proof steel fork!"

The store owner took out a laser sword and a steel fork that could release strong electric current from under the counter.

That's not all yet, he seemed to have thought of other good things.

"By the way, there's also this!"

After saying that, he hurriedly ran into the small room connected to the store.

After a burst of "ding, ding, ding, clang" flipping sounds.

With great difficulty, he took out a large single-headed hammer with a length of 1.5 meters from the small room.

The hammer head is as big as a sea bowl.

This hammer is not simple.

There is actually a fuel tank on the hammer handle, and there is a small rocket injector behind the hammer head.

"A power hammer transformed from a Terror mutant!"

"The weight reaches 279 kilograms, and the maximum instantaneous hammering force after injection can reach 4.72 tons!

"Theoretically, only warriors who have been injected with high-end genetic enhancement potions or wear power armor can use it freely at full power."

"But its spray power can be adjusted."

"It can control a minimum of 1.5 tons. The exoskeleton on your body is enough to control it. At least you won't lose it."

This hammer actually has its own power acceleration device.

It is equivalent to a "rocket" sledgehammer.

The ultimate aesthetic of bludgeoning violence.

The hammer force of several tons can flatten a car.

"How much?"

Rosen became interested.

He now has no shortage of medium and long-range individual soldiers and support weapons.

Only melee combat is a shortcoming.

It is still necessary to have a few handy guys around.

Seeing Rosen's interest, the shop owner quickly replied enthusiastically.

"1100 Dark Crystals!"

This price is very expensive, basically equivalent to a Z2 exoskeleton equipped with a jet module and a weapon module.

Rosen didn't counter-offer immediately, but wanted all four kinds first.

The total was 2490 dark crystals, and the counter-offer reached 2350 dark crystals and the deal was completed.

The power hammer also requires fuel tanks for combustion agents and oxidizers.

They are also sold here, and Rosen spent additional money to buy a few sets of fuel cans for backup.

I walked out of the "Steel Claw" store in a good mood.

I looked at the time and saw that exactly two hours had passed.

Just when he was about to contact Ottok, the other party contacted him first.

Ottok, who takes benefits first and does things later, improved his efficiency today.

It only took 1 hour and 50 minutes to return to the Golden Sunshine District with the androids and mechanical dogs.

The two parties handed over in the safe room.

Ten Xiaowei No. 1, equipped with combat AI and connected to the Z2 exoskeleton, stood upright in front of him.

Their body surfaces are covered by exoskeletons, and when they wear special bulletproof masks, they look like exoskeleton warriors rather than companion robots for vases.

The hands are equipped with a triangular rapid-fire machine gun and a grenade launcher.

Behind him are the spray module and the magazine.

There are also four Xiaowei No. 1 equipped with reinforced explosion-proof steel shields.

Five of the six mechanical dogs are equipped with laser rifles on their backs, and the remaining one has an enhanced detection module and a life radio detection device.

They are small in size and mobile, and can be used as unexpected support firepower.

"good."

Rosen is very satisfied with this transformation configuration.

Next, it's time to put them to the test in battle.

I looked at the time and it was currently 10:27 am.

After estimating the distance to Haihua Daily Chemical Factory, he decided to set off immediately.

There are only a few days left to seal the information, and Rosen doesn't want to delay it any longer.

After sending Ottok away, he took away eight Xiaowei and four mechanical dogs in the safe.

Only two Xiaowei and one mechanical dog each for combat and detection were left to accompany them.

Open BP, confirm the location coordinates and leave the safe room.

This strange combination caught the guard's attention as they left the neighborhood checkpoint.

After the two Xiaowei lifted their helmets, the guards looked very strange.

But in the end nothing more was said.

After walking out of the checkpoint, Rosen followed the cracked road left before the war and set foot on this wasteland.

After advancing for a quarter of an hour, no one could be seen in the direction ahead.

He took a breath of the slightly sweet air.

The dark clouds overhead prevent the sun from shining on the earth as much as it wants.

Yellow skeletons can be seen everywhere on the roadside, as well as weeds growing tenaciously in the cracks of concrete.

After the war, the population dropped sharply, and most of the time walking in the wasteland was lonely.

Rosen walked cautiously on the roadside, but he felt inexplicably excited.

The weapon modules on the two Xiaowei No. 1 arms are turned on, and the three-edge rapid-fire machine guns are always on standby.

The combat-type mechanical dog took the lead and ran a dozen meters in front of Rosen, acting as an outpost.

The detection-type mechanical dog followed him with all kinds of detectors on, and would immediately alert him if anything was amiss.

Danger may appear at any time in the seemingly peaceful ruins on both sides of the road.

The moment he set foot on the wasteland again, Rosen knew that this was his world!

Holding the Destroyer Rifle in his hand, with awe of the wasteland, he resolutely headed towards the dead city.

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