I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Rosen stayed in the safe and carefully inspected the equipment.

Then he put all the equipment into the [Consciousness Space] here.

In the suite on the block, he would not expose his ability to carry and retrieve objects from a distance at will.

After finishing, Rosen left the safe room.

Walking on the street, he dialed the private communication code that Black Blade Otok had left for him.

It took half a minute for the communication to be connected.

"Unfamiliar communication code."

"I wonder which friend it is?"

Ottok's voice was mixed with a faint surge of electricity.

This means that he should be staying in that underground testing ground.

Rosen contacted him for the first time since Ottok gave him this communication code.

So it's normal that he doesn't have a memo number.

But Otok also understood that the person with his private code was by no means an ordinary guest.

"It's me, Zhang Zhenyu."

As usual, Rosen used a pseudonym.

His recent contracts in the neighborhood all used Zhang Zhenyu's name.

For this real owner who is really in another world, it is nothing to ask Rosen to borrow his name.

After he answered, there was a brief silence on the other side.

"You finally contacted me!"

"Those three 'little guys' are waiting for you to take them home!"

Ottok said in a warm tone.

Rosen knew that what he was worried about was the business of tens of thousands of dark crystals behind the three nuclear bombs.

"Still in the same place?"

"Yes, we are always waiting for you."

"Be there in half an hour."

After confirming their identity and briefly communicating, the two parties hung up the communication.

After sorting out his equipment, he set off towards Ninth Commercial Street.

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Old Jim's Shoe Store.

It is still led by the old shoemaker who can identify the customer group by the sound of footsteps.

Riding the downward elevator still gives me that dull feeling of weightlessness.

However, Rosen, who has been here twice, has long lost his previous curiosity.

After the elevator arrived, he walked skillfully to the right passage and arrived at the weapons testing site.

This place is not only a testing ground, but also a living room.

There is a row of fabric sofas of poor quality placed against the wall.

Ottok was standing in front of the sofa waiting.

At any time, a customer with a total trade volume of tens of thousands of dark crystals deserves his serious treatment.

In fact, Rosen already knew it from the moment he stepped into the shoe store.

When Otok saw Rosen wearing the Z2 exoskeleton, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He recognized where he bought the exoskeleton armor.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and your Excellency has become more majestic."

Ottok rubbed his hands and complimented him first.

Then the two parties shook hands and sat on the sofa respectively.

Rosen did not lift the exoskeleton, and the extra hundreds of kilograms of weight caused the sofa to sink deeply.

No talk about mini-nuclear bombs.

He looked at Otok and asked with interest.

"Any good stuff recently?"

Upon hearing his words, Otok's eyes suddenly lit up, he leaned forward slightly and whispered.

"There's a big guy."

"I wonder if you're interested."

Seeing his appearance, Rosen was a little curious.

"oh?"

"What do you call a big guy?"

Black Blade Otok grinned and raised the holographic projector pen.

A three-dimensional picture was opened.

It was a missile with a length of more than 20 meters.

The tips are flat, like arrowheads and chisels.

End with segmented tail fin.

"Leijie-5F, land-based hypersonic anti-ship ballistic missile."

"Active weapons of the pre-war Pan-Asian coalition."

"According to pre-war standards, this anti-ship missile has a 75% chance of breaking through the laser anti-missile blockade of the SAC frigate."

Rosen was a little shocked.

This guy even has anti-ship missiles?

"How about it?"

"Are you interested?"

Ottok could see that Rosen seemed to be interested, so he asked while the iron was hot.

Rosen didn't answer. This thing is definitely not cheap.

Even if it is based on the pre-war cost.

A supersonic anti-ship ballistic missile is enough to buy several wagons of standard rifles.

The power and strategic deterrence cannot be compared with the Mystery nuclear bomb.

This thing can send tens of thousands of tons of ships to the bottom of the sea with just one shot, posing a serious threat to large electromagnetic carriers.

"There's interest, but it's certainly not cheap."

"And where is your goods?"

Rosen said very honestly.

And his question also made Otok a little embarrassed.

"We are all old friends. I will definitely not sell you too much."

"As for the cargo, it's still floating offshore."

"The missile was found in the ruins of the coastal defense line on Shanzhou Island."

"After repair, it can be used normally."

"But due to the lack of satellite guidance, its strike range and accuracy will be affected."

"If you want it, 120,000 Dark Crystals will be given to you cheaply."

"It should arrive within three weeks at the latest."

When he heard the price, Rosen secretly clicked his tongue.

120,000 dark crystals would be a huge sum of money no matter where they were placed.

It's hard to imagine that a month or two ago he was still working hard to earn a few dark crystals every day.

The price of a Type 12 pistol in a weapons store is only 25 dark crystals.

Such an anti-ship missile can buy 4,800 Type 12 pistols.

In fact, compared to the cost of this thing before the war, Ottok's asking price is not expensive.

But anti-ship missiles are of limited use to individuals.

Probably because Ottok saw Rosen looking for powerful weapons.

So I tried to see if I could sell it.

It can be seen that the source of Ottok's weapons is very complicated, except for acquiring them through channels in other settlements.

He seems to have his own team that recycles pre-war weapons.

So you can always get some unusual weapons and equipment.

"too expensive."

Rosen shook his head, but didn't say much.

On the other side of the Eight Desolate Realms, he has not yet come into contact with the extraordinary powers with a higher level.

As for warriors, the highest realm they are currently exposed to is the marrow condensation realm.

But they didn’t have a good fight either.

Tian Hairong, a great martial artist in the Condensation Realm, was hit in the head by one of his laser sniper rifles.

There was no chance to show that it was strong enough to withstand foreign naval guns.

However, being able to withstand a high-energy laser with his head is a shocking performance even in the wasteland.

As for demons, Rosen has only fought against demons with five and six lines.

There are three "Oppenheimer's Tears" in the finale. I dare not say that it spans the entire Eight Wastelands, but it is more than enough to suppress Jinmen.

Under such a premise, there is no need for Rosen to spend a lot of money to develop the Leijie-5F anti-ship ballistic missile.

The capital of 120,000 dark crystals is enough for him to build a team in the wasteland.

Seeing that Rosen was not interested, a trace of disappointment flashed in Otok's eyes.

But he soon regained his old briskness.

In fact, this anti-ship missile was just an unexpected gain.

His team has more important operations in Shanzhou.

They had lost a lot of manpower and equipment for that operation.

As for the Thunder Tribulation-5F, Ottok was going to talk to some big guys in the Golden Sunshine District.

As a ballistic missile that can fly into suborbital space, accelerate to Mach 26 through inertia, and possess super penetration speed, it also has great deterrent power if it is used to attack land targets.

In terms of strategic significance alone, it is not comparable to ten or eight mini nuclear bombs.

"I'm not interested in that missile though."

"But I still have a big business to do with you."

Rosen proactively added, making the conversation lively again.

"Please tell me."

Ottok turned off the holographic projection and assumed a posture of listening.

After pondering for a while, Rosen spoke.

"I plan to order 120 sets of Z3 exoskeletons to be matched with the "Jianfeng" universal weapon carrying system."

"There are 200 sets of Z2 urban garrison exoskeletons, 60 of which are equipped with jet modules."

"24 .50 sentry machine guns require a matching AI system."

"Two sets of laser anti-aircraft devices."

"50 sets of high-speed airflow shields for individual soldiers."

"One set of fixed life radio detection device."

"20 handheld light deflection force field generating rods."

"100 EMP grenades, 150 plasma grenades, 300 cyclone antipersonnel mines..."

Rosen came up with a long list of demands.

Ottok had previously imported a list into his BP device.

The above are all weapons and equipment that he can get.

The list developed by Rosen is derived from the list.

However, this amount still stunned Ottok.

"What the hell, is this guy planning to start an army?"

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Subsequent weapons include standard rifles and beam energy weapons that can equip hundreds of people.

and a lot of defensive equipment used for camp garrison.

As for ammunition, the number is astronomical.

If all these purchases are implemented.

The total amount will reach more than 350,000 dark crystals, and this is only a rough calculation.

In fact, there should be twenty to thirty thousand dark crystals floating around.

The unit price of the Z3 type exoskeleton is 720 dark crystals, which is more than double that of the Z2 type.

The unit price of the "Jianfeng" back-carrying system is 550 dark crystals, and the largest cost is the nerve connection device.

It is a precision component made of molybdenum as the main material.

The most critical thing is that the Z3 urban mobility exoskeleton is temporarily out of stock.

It will take at least another three weeks to arrive.

"I wonder when you want it?"

"The total price of this batch of goods is at least 300,000 dark crystals."

Ottok asked with a raised eyebrow, and the estimate he gave was relatively conservative.

Rosen smiled.

"Not urgent."

"Can it all be delivered within two months?"

"Of course, I don't have that much money on hand yet."

"Supply in batches, it suits both you and me."

This reasonable suggestion made Ottok breathe a sigh of relief.

At least it was enough to prove that Rosen was not joking with him.

"According to priority, deliver the sentry machine guns and other garrison equipment to me first."

"The exoskeleton armor can give it some relief."

This order is relatively large, and both parties still need to finalize the details.

The most important thing is price negotiation.

Therefore, Rosen currently chooses to settle the payment for those mini nuclear bombs with Ottok first.

The original price of "Oppenheimer's Tears" was 20,000 dark crystals, but Rosen reduced it to 16,890 dark crystals.

Except for the deposit of 6,000 dark crystals paid previously.

Rosen paid the remaining 44,670 dark crystals in one lump sum.

Completely terminate the previous contract.

As for new orders, Otok said it will take two days to count and prepare.

The price and batch supply time will be discussed at that time.

And he also needs to sort out his inventory to see which goods can be supplied first.

The amount of equipment Rosen requested was almost enough to arm an infantry battalion.

It’s true that he is the largest arms dealer in the black market in Jinyangguang District.

But this is on the dark side.

In terms of supply volume alone, he is still far behind the four major consortiums that dominate the neighborhood.

Therefore, this order is also a big business for him.

There is no problem eating it, but it also takes time to prepare.

Rosen is not in a hurry. Even if Ottok can deliver the goods, he doesn't have that much money yet.

Therefore, the time was extended to two months, which could just catch up with his development strategy.

After handing over the mini nuclear bomb.

He replenished a batch of ammunition and ordnance on the spot.

It’s almost enough for two teams to work for five days and five nights.

Part of this batch of ammunition will be reserved for Zhang Yuening and Zhang Zhenyu, and the rest will be enough to arm a combat team.

As usual, the goods will be delivered to the safe room he rented in a few hours.

With tens of thousands of dark crystals in hand, Ottok wiped away his frustration at not selling anti-ship missiles before.

Take advantage of the two parties to take further steps in their business relationship.

Rosen also expressed another arms need.

"What I actually need more is power armor."

"It's not the same scrap metal that the Predators transformed."

"But the intact standard power armor."

Ottok was not surprised at all by his request.

"my friend."

"It's not easy to get power armor."

"This stuff is strictly controlled in every settlement."

"And it takes luck to find it among the ruins."

"I've had a few, but they've all been sold."

"Now, we just need a little bit of luck."

"Maybe a few months, maybe a few years, who knows?"

Ottok shrugged helplessly.

The power armor here in the wasteland is known as the most powerful individual equipment.

High mobility, high defense, and high armed attack.

It can maximize the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers.

It is definitely not a tin can that can be slaughtered by others.

Can be used with a variety of modules.

Deep dive, airborne, heavy equipment, assault, and even a space version.

And it comes standard with three types of nuclear, chemical and biological defenses.

Even after the war, it was still the final force in each settlement.

There is no need to discuss who is stronger, power armor or tanks.

Because power armor is individual equipment.

Before the war in the wasteland world, there were higher-end heavy tanks.

The two are not of the same magnitude.

When comparing them side by side, power armor already wins.

It's not like Otok has found well-preserved power armor in the ruins.

But he does lack a stable source of this stuff.

Those who can manufacture power armor are big forces, and their production capacity is very small. Take the Golden Sunshine District as an example.

If you can make one set a week, that's pretty good.

This is why even Golden Ear suggested that he find a solution from the ruins.

In this regard, Rosen could only say hello in advance and ask Ottok to pay more attention to him.

After the two sides exchanged some pleasantries.

He decisively chose to say goodbye and leave.

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