I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland.

Chapter 52 Chapter 0051: Unexpected Guest [Please read, invest, and collect]

Don't underestimate the 30-meter radius.

This allows Rosen to act like a human radar and easily understand the situation within an area of ​​about 2826 square meters around him.

Divine thoughts can pass through walls, but they will be weakened.

In addition, Rosen also discovered that the lead plate can greatly isolate the scanning of spiritual thoughts.

This was discovered when he tried to use his spiritual thoughts to sweep through the explosion-proof steel shield.

The explosion-proof steel shields produced by Wasteland all have lead interlayers.

In theory, any material has certain radiation protection capabilities.

This depends on the atomic number and density of the material itself.

Heavy metals with a specific gravity greater than 4, that is, elements above 24 in the periodic table, have a certain ability to protect against high-frequency rays. The larger the element number, the better the effect.

Materials that meet the above requirements include gold, silver, copper, iron, lead, etc.

Currently, the popular radiation-proof materials in the wasteland are gold and lead.

In addition to radiation, various harmful rays can also be effectively blocked.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this characteristic that the lead plate can significantly weaken the penetration of spiritual thoughts.

In addition, warriors are not unaware of the prying eyes of divine thoughts.

For warriors who have tempered their bodies and have keen senses, when they are swept away by spiritual thoughts, they will have a strange feeling of numbness.

Of course, this does not hold true when the strength gap between the two sides is too large.

At least monks of the same level have no spying advantage over warriors.

But even so, the external spiritual consciousness can still be used in many ways.

And after becoming a concentration monk, Rosen's super sense has also been improved.

It can slow down vision by approximately 0.5 times and simultaneously improve neural response capabilities in the super-sensory state.

These are the benefits brought by refining the gods.

However, the stage for the real qualitative change of the god refining system will start from Zuowangjing.

At that stage, monks can control objects with their spiritual thoughts.

This reminded Rosen of the ace combat power of the Golden Sunshine District, the brain-controlled fighter operator.

The difference between the two is that monks do not need to rely on external equipment.

Brain-controlled pilots require a complex set of neural connection control equipment and supporting high-speed unmanned aerial vehicles.

Top pilots can control a dozen or even dozens of high-speed aircraft at the same time to cooperate in combat.

With their jet engines turned on, these aircraft can reach speeds exceeding Mach [-] at low altitudes.

Dragging the Mach ring, even a physical impact can cause great damage.

Therefore, Rosen is quite looking forward to the potential of the God Refining System.

During the concentration stage, without the guidance of a master, there is a certain danger in practicing blindly.

Fortunately, Rosen's spiritual thoughts are extremely "strong" and his own background is far better than that of ordinary monks.

He rubbed his slightly stinging temples and breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, his martial arts and god refining have improved significantly.

It is different from the first four realms of martial arts, which are "silly, big, black and thick" and only focus on tempering the body.

Concentration is actually a small threshold in the system of refining the mind.

The inner circumference of the mind is relatively sensitive, and the brain may be damaged if you are not careful.

You need to be extra careful when practicing.

If there are elders who protect the way and give guidance, let's talk about it separately.

This is probably one of the disadvantages of practicing hard.

Fortunately, as long as we are more stable, there won't be any big problems.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Rosen gathered his thoughts.

The banquet of Charles Chibman, the Governor of the English Concession, will be held at 19:[-] tomorrow night.

All the preparation work that needs to be done has been completed.

Wang Heigou and others paid close attention to the more than ten town offices under Jinmen's jurisdiction.

It was found that these town government offices had indeed become lackeys of foreigners.

On average, they move every 1 to 3 days.

Recently, several waves of masked men disguised as government officials have extended their dark hands to the villages around Jinmen.

There are not many children in Jinmen's jurisdiction, and there are already rumors of "child thieves" among the people.Those who have not lost their children hug each other and guard against death.

Those who have lost their children should contribute if they have money and if they have the strength.They carry out voluntary patrols every night armed with blunderbuss and iron sand guns.

This makes it difficult for those masked men to succeed as quickly as before.

But when the villagers were prepared, the force of the robbery was too great, and the gain outweighed the loss.

As for the masked men in Qingguang Town Government, they have only been dispatched once in the past two days.

First we went to Beikou Village, which is dozens of miles away, and then we trekked overnight to Gushui Sentry Point near the sea.

Rosen can clearly see their movement trajectory on the backup BP.

I guess it's "delivery" again.

According to this rhythm, in the little one year since foreigners settled in Tianjin, at least thousands of children have disappeared.

As for the monk's disappearance, Rosen did not act rashly to inquire about it.

This matter will be handled by the Gods Association and the people from Xiaoyao Factory.

Blindly getting involved can easily lead to unnecessary misunderstandings.

While he was thinking, there was a knock on the study door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Arsen."

"We have an unexpected guest."

"I thought you would be interested."

Zhang Zhenyu's slightly excited voice came from outside the door.

Rosen stood up slowly and stretched his arms and muscles.

"coming."

He opened the door and saw Zhang Zhenyu who was looking very excited.

He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

"Hey, you'll find out when you get there!" Zhang Zhenyu took his arm and walked towards the front hall.

There was an old man wearing a gray cloth robe and a slightly wary expression sitting on a chair.

I saw Zhang Zhenyu pulling Rosen over.

The old man stood up quickly and looked at him curiously.

"Are you the one who supports Zhang's Martial Arts School?"

Rosen did not answer directly, but looked at the old man with the same searching eyes: "Who is your Excellency?"

"I am Xu Cangsong, the general manager of the Red Shark Gang."

"I came here this time to tell you some news."

He didn't care whether Rosen admitted it or not, he just said it to himself.

"Tomorrow the young gang leader Tian Haijin and the top brass of the gang will be invited to attend the birthday party of Governor Gui Lao's daughter at the English Concession Hall."

"During this period, Tian Haijin will come into contact with an earl named Little Andrew, and plans to use the hands of foreigners to deal with you and others, so as to obtain your sister's blood essence and blood to further his vampire cultivation!"

Speaking of this, Xu Cangsong looked at Zhang Zhenyu.

The latter's expression suddenly changed.

Only Rosen asked calmly.

"Why are you telling us this news?"

He didn't understand the old man's motives.

But Xu Cangsong snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"I have joined the Red Shark Gang since the Foot Gang days!"

"He is truly a veteran of the gang!"

"But today's Red Shark Gang has long become a vassal of Gui Lao."

"The gang leader has no intention of managing the gang, and the young gang leader Tian Haijin is another playboy who was transformed into a vampire."

"The Red Shark Gang now relies on helping foreigners to break the bones and suck out the marrow of ordinary people. It is no longer the gang that worked for the benefit of the hardworking porters!"

Rosen and Zhang Zhenyu looked at each other, but neither answered the old man's words.

Because such a thing is really a bit absurd.

(End of this chapter)