I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

Chapter 124 Chapter 0119: Reminiscing about the past and slavery [Please subscribe] [Update I]

Let’s not mention the situation in Shanbao District for now.

Inside the nuclear-proof fortress under the gravity of stars.

Rosen gathered his thoughts after completing his self-destruction and releasing his ghostly thoughts.

He recalled the two Xiaowei No. 1s who had stayed outside before the attack.

They carry the drone modules of Stinging Bee and Scout Bee respectively.

Because he didn't have to charge into battle, he escaped.

At this time, Rosen just needed manpower. It happened that the original set of Stinging Bee drones had almost been lost. He simply removed the back-mounted module and let the Xiaowei No. 1 carry the radiation elimination liquid sprayer to perform disinfection on the surface. Radiation work.

At the same time, he took out the second set of Stinging Bee attack drone modules from [Consciousness Space].

After placing the module near the bunker entrance, Rosen directly released twelve brand-new Stinging Bee drones.

They dispersed around the station and entered defense mode.

At this point, Rosen felt a little relieved.

Little Ahao, who had just recovered, was a little surprised when he saw Brother Sen who was skillfully deploying defenses in front of him.

Especially when he saw the Abandoned Power Armor parked not far away, his mouth never closed.

Speaking of which, little Ahao is still a true "military fan" and often looks for relevant books and record cards in the ruins.

But he really couldn't recognize this obviously modified power armor.

At this time, a large area of ​​the graphene coating on the surface of the Abandoned Man was melted away, but it did not look shabby. Instead, it had a ferocious look that belonged to a war weapon.

That is the new paint that the battle of blood and fire put on it.

These situations shocked little Ahao.

The companions who used to scavenge together turned into powerful wasteland warriors.

Rosen's change will be difficult for him to accept for a while.

After all, before this, little Ahao's memories of Rosen all came from the scavenging team.

To him, it was like reading a book that suddenly stopped halfway through, and then started directly from dozens of pages later.

He didn't know what Rosen had been through during this time.

When we meet again and see Rosen who has undergone tremendous changes, we will naturally feel incredible about this.

But Rosen didn't think that much.

It wasn't until everything was arranged that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for those scattered teams that are not staying at the station.

The Blood Wolf Group that has been entrenched near Shenhai City for many years has since been destroyed!

This station will become Rosen's camp.

He sat down next to the power armor and waved to little Ahao.

The latter stood up weakly and hurriedly walked to sit next to him.

Children born in the wasteland all have one characteristic in common, and that is tenacity.

Children who are pretentious and have high needs die early in poor environments.

As if by magic, Rosen took out a glass jar of canned citrus from behind his back.

He easily unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Xiao Ahao.

When you are weak, it is better to drink some sugar water.

The sweet smell wafted out, making little Ah Hao's throat slide.

"Eat."

After swallowing a gulp of saliva, he took the can of citrus with his dirty little hands, first sipped the sugar water, and then began to taste the citrus.

For little Ahao, who had never experienced the pre-war era, this was the first time he had tasted something so delicious.

He is at this age when he has sweet tooth cravings.

After eating most of the can in one go, little Ah Hao licked the corners of his lips with unfinished content, and then carefully covered the remaining can.

Rosen held a tube of E-type nutritional mixture in his mouth and looked at little Ahao with a gentle smile.

If everything goes well, they will soon be able to taste fresh food in the wasteland world.

There is a huge gap between canned food and Aunt Wang’s craftsmanship.

There is simply no comparison.

And the intake efficiency of canned food is far less than that of nutritional mixture.

You must know that the pre-war nutritional mixture existed as a shelf-stable military emergency food.

It has the advantages of comprehensive nutrition, easy access to raw materials, easy intake of liquid, and less excretion after use.

In terms of convenience, it has to be a nutritional mixture.

However, no matter how convenient the food is, it cannot be eaten every day or every meal. If you don’t eat it, you still have to eat it.

Coupled with the bland taste of the nutritional mixture, you will definitely get tired of it over time.

After trying dishes cooked from fresh food, Rosen's standards for food tastes were raised.

In the wasteland, most of the time, he would rather take advantage of it and use a nutritional mixture to deal with it.

"How do you feel now?"

Rosen asked with a relaxed expression while leaning on the renouncer's calf armor.

Seeing his appearance, little Ahao's original excitement calmed down a lot.

"My head is no longer dizzy."

"The fever seems to have subsided a lot."

He replied with a smile.

Rosen nodded slightly and immediately asked a question that he was more concerned about.

"What about the rest?"

"Uncle Zong, Sade, and Lao Xiao..."

This question made little Ahao's expression become sad again.

"Uncle Zong was sold to a slave merchant from Su City a month ago."

"Those people bought slaves to use in the 'meat fields', and it looks like the mortality rate is very high."

"Uncle Zong left this to me before leaving."

With that said, little Ahao took out the heart-shaped pendant from his neck.

Rosen remembered that inside the pendant were photos of Uncle Zong’s family.

Leaving this pendant behind proved that he was already prepared to face death.

In this regard, Rosen could only sigh helplessly.

A month ago he didn't have the ability to cause trouble with the Blood Wolf Group.

At that time, the Blood Wolf Group was fully loaded, and he had no chance to take action.

Silently putting the pendant back, Xiao Ahao continued.

"Sister Sade is treated much better than us because she is a warrior."

"She was also sold half a month ago, and the buyer seems to be a big boss in the Golden Sunshine District."

"I don't know the specific situation..."

"Lao Xiao and the others never came back after being taken away by those people some time ago."

"I'm afraid it was consumed as bait."

When describing these things, little Ahao looked sad, but he did not cry.

Life in the wasteland has made him mature far beyond his years.

In fact, Rosen was mentally prepared for this.

Facts have proved that he is not a savior and cannot change everyone's destiny.

But he finally buried the Blood Wolf Group with his own hands.

Putting an end to this grudge, it was a clear conscience.

Those who become captives of the looters are either sold or used as bait to conquer the ruins.

A few lucky and clever guys are occasionally recruited as associates.

As for female warriors like Sade who have been injected with genetic enhancement potions, usually in order to sell them at a better price, predators will treat them slightly better, at least they will not abuse them at will.

But her fate after being sold is unknown.

Rosen felt a little emotional.

The corners of little Ah Hao's eyes were also a little red.

None of them spoke again.

After more than ten minutes, the sadness faded.

Taking a deep breath, little Ahao turned his head and glanced at Rosen, who was wearing a close-fitting combat uniform.

I couldn't help but pinch his already muscular arm.

"Brother Sen, you have grown taller and stronger!"

Martial arts can greatly improve your physical fitness.

After these two months of practice and adjustment, he was no longer the malnourished and frail-looking Rosen.

In response, Rosen just smiled.

There are many things that cannot be said now and cannot be explained clearly.

During the time when the two were reminiscing about old times, little Ahao recovered a lot of his strength.

Rosen stood up, patted his shoulder, and twisted his neck.

Then he feinted with his backhand on his lower back, pulled out a Type 12 pistol and handed it to him.

"Ahao, from now on you will be my deputy."

"I'll go to the neighborhood and get a shot in a few days."

"You're too short to wear an exoskeleton."

Rosen shook his head. Ahao was only about 150 centimeters tall. Even though most standard exoskeletons have a certain degree of adjustment, they are not compatible with such a height standard.

It should have been there before the war, but it wasn't that detailed after the war.

Little Ahao took the heavy pistol and showed an expression of love that he couldn't put it down.

As a young military fan, he is no stranger to Type 12 pistols.

Subconsciously nodding, he reacted immediately and asked belatedly.

"Brother Sen, what are you going to do?"

This question made Rosen slowly narrow his eyes.

He answered after a short silence.

"Build a camp and do some small business."

"Mainly nutritional mixtures, and various foods."

"Okay, we can talk about the specific things later."

"Now you have to assist me."

"The first task is to put on slave collars for the prisoners of the Blood Wolf Group..."

Rosen's words ended abruptly here.

He stepped behind the power armor of the Forsaken.

After being verified and unlocked, with the sound of hydraulic and pneumatic sounds, the entire power armor opened from the back.

Entering the power armor, the visor with the V-shaped eyepiece lights up.

There are more than a hundred prisoners of the Blood Wolf Regiment in the bunker.

These were people Rosen did not intend to release.

There is no sense of release.

They are helpless and can only become refugees if they leave here.

They will soon be caught by other predators or become food for wights and aliens.

Rosen needed manpower to set up the camp, and there happened to be a large number of unused slave collars here.

Therefore, directly taking them as slaves became the best option.

Unlike slavery, chips also require surgical implantation.

The slave collar is simply put on and bound.

The connector at the back will connect to the wearer's nerves and monitor multiple indicators including heart rate.

It can also provide feedback on the status of the slave through indicator data.

Although doing this is somewhat like a boy who slays a dragon and eventually becomes a dragon.

But Rosen is not a violent person, and there is no shortage of food supplies on hand. If you follow him, you will at least have enough to eat, and you will not be abused or used as bait.

Little Ahao had no objection to this either.

No one who has survived in the wasteland is that naive.

After a brief explanation, Rosen and Xiao Ahao put on the slave collars and took action immediately.

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Have a meal and expect to finish the next update before 9 o'clock.