God Soldier Atlas

Disarming and returning to the field, casting soldiers and building

Daxia is mountainous, and there are scattered mountains around Chang'an City.

The place Yin Wuyou pointed out to Zhou Shu was a hill thirty miles north of Chang'an City.

The hill is only two hundred meters high, but it covers a very wide area. With the hill as the center, within three miles, everything belongs to him.

Zhou Shu made a quick calculation in his mind. With his shallow calculation ability, he didn't figure out how many acres of such a large area are equivalent.

"The place is not big, it's just over 10,000 mu of land."

Yin Wuyou said lightly, but he solved Zhou Shu's doubts.

How big is more than 10,000 mu of land? So, in Zhou Shu’s previous life in China, there were two top universities, one covering 7,000 acres, the other covering more than 5,000 acres, and the two together, it was more than 10,000. Acres.

This is how many times bigger than Workshop Zero!

In Yin Wuyou's mouth, such a large place is just like that, but for Zhou Shu, it is impossible to even think of being able to own such a large site.

Can you imagine that Tsinghua Park and Weiming Lake are owned by you?

"Such a large site, is it all owned by me?"

Zhou Shu swallowed lifelessly.

It's not that he has never seen the world. To tell the truth, he is now considered a person of identity, but some habits of the previous life still exist deep in the bones of the bones. The Chinese have a deep plot for the land.

"You can say that."

Yin Wuyou nodded and said.

Huaxia Pavilion belongs to Zhou Shu. As long as he is still there, this piece of land belongs to him.

China, China, is it prosperous?

Yin Wuyou thought in his heart.

If it hadn't been for Yin Wuyou's face, Zhou Shu would have laughed a pig cry now.

With such a large site, you can build it yourself without having to pay for it yourself. Isn't this a pie in the sky?

Da Sikong, don't worry, I will cast your weapons well, and I will definitely make you the most dazzling heroine!

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the site you are coming to for help!

"The land around this area is given to me by your majesty. If you feel that it is not enough, my land can be used for you. I have no other use anyway."

Yin Wuyou groaned for a while and said.

"The surrounding land belongs to Da Sikong? So, if we are so destined, can we be neighbors again?"

Zhou Shu is subconsciously authentic.

Yin Wuyou's face blushed, is there a chance?

Well, it is indeed destined!

"By the way, I almost forgot, there is one more thing."

Yin Wuyou wanted to escape the scene, and suddenly said.

"and also?"

Zhou Shu was surprised, could this surprise be too much?

He can't digest it for a while.

"The reward is gone."

Yin Wuyou shook his head and said, "It's another matter."

"Do you still remember that your Majesty had made a decree before that you should participate in the Daxia military parade as a military apprentice?"

"Remember, I'm a soldier casting division now, don't I need to participate anymore?"

Zhou Shu said.

He didn't have much interest in participating in these activities, and he didn't care about the rewards Daxia gave anyway.

Lord Zhouhou, is he the one who lacks that thing now?

Is it interesting?

It's not who he Zhouhouye is targeting...

"Of course not, you have to participate, not only do you have to participate, you have to win!"

Yin Wuyou sternly said.

"why?"

Zhou Shu was a little helpless and honest. He really didn't want to be troublesome. The happy cast of soldiers who lived in the Division of Casting Soldiers, by the way, harvested the feedback from the map of the gods and soldiers, which was his pursuit.

"There is no why! I am Da Sikong, I have the final say!"

Yin Wuyou returned to the vigorous and resolute Da Sikong again, and said categorically.

This sudden change made her whole person, on the contrary, full of special charm.

Zhou Shu looked dazed for a while.

Under Zhou Shu's gaze, Yin Wuyou insisted for less than three seconds before breaking the power.

She ran away with Haitang, and said loudly as she walked.

"Don't think you don't have to listen to me if you are Lord Hou, Huaxia Pavilion is in charge of the founding soldiers, I am Da Sikong, you have to listen to me, the military parade, you must win!"

Yin Wuyou's person has disappeared, and the voice is still coming from a distance.

Listening to her voice is full of anger, and the injury is almost healed after thinking about it. The second-rank martial arts's resilience is really stronger than the scum of the sixth-rank martial arts. Sun Gongping hasn't woken up yet.

Yin Wuyou ran back to the princess mansion, his pretty face was a little hot.

"Well, I forgot to tell him something that needs attention in the military parade."

Yin Wuyou suddenly exclaimed.

Haitang rolled her eyes in her heart. Her Royal Highness, who was so shrewd in the past, how does she feel stupid now? Isn't the injury healed yet?

I never heard that injuries to the internal organs will affect the mind.

"Haitang, look back to sort out the information about the military parade and send them to him."

Yin Wuyou ordered.

"Okay, your lord, I'll go to send it back." Haitang agreed in a crisp voice.

...

The southern border of Great Xia.

Inside a military camp, General Mengbai sits behind a book case in full armor.

Not far in front of him, Yonzi Wen also stood in full armor.

"Teacher, do you really want this?"

Yonago said warmly, "You are not in the capital, and there are one or two scum in the general mansion. What does it have to do with you? Besides, your majesty didn't mean to blame you, why is this?"

His expression was a little worried, and his eyes were a little worried.

"It's not just because of this."

Mengbai shook his head and said, "After this battle, within ten years, Nanban should be unable to invade south, and no matter how war, you will be able to provoke the backbone."

"In the past few years, the body of a teacher has been worse than a year. I have already planned to disarm and return to the field. This time, I just take this opportunity to resign to your Majesty."

"As a teacher, I also want to spend a few years in the leisurely life of the villager."

Mengbai looked free and easy.

He was about the same age as Yuan Fengdi, but Yuan Fengdi was still a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, and he was already gray-haired.

Mengbai was also a martial arts genius once, and he was already a strong man of the second rank of martial arts at a young age, but ten years ago, he was seriously injured and lost all his cultivation skills.

"teacher--"

Yonago said warmly.

He knew that the teacher's injury had never healed, and he had lost his cultivation level, and the teacher had reached the twilight of his life.

"You don't have to be a child, there is no regret in my life as a teacher."

Meng Bai said with a smile, it is already a great blessing in life to have the opportunity to return home to his hometown.

Throughout the ages, how many monarchs and ministers ended up in a miserable ending.

At least, he and Yuan Fengdi's relationship between monarchs and ministers was a good start and a good end.

He should also do the last thing for His Majesty. If he does not lay down his military power, His Majesty does not care, and the ministers in the Central Committee will not be relieved.

"It's a pity that this newly promoted Youzhouhou refused to be a teacher."

Mengbai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Otherwise, in the last few years as a teacher, it would be a pleasure to train a talented person to come out."

Yonziwen's eyes were red. By this time, the teacher was still thinking about his junior.

It’s just that the younger brother still blames the teacher, he blames the teacher for not recognizing each other, right?

He didn't know, as a teacher, if there were any descendants, how could your majesty be so relieved of him?

Although your majesty is a benevolent monarch, the heavenly family is ruthless.

Yonago Wen sighed. The teacher was so kind to him, how should he help the teacher?

"Teacher, what are your plans after you remove your armor?"

Yonago Wen said.

"My business, you don't have to worry about it."

Mengbai smiled and said, "Teacher, I am not at the point where I can't take care of myself in life."

"Teacher, I didn't mean that."

Yonzi Wen hurriedly said, "I just heard that the second brother has now been promoted to the cast of soldiers, and he has been gifted by His Majesty, so he can open a pavilion. Since the teacher intends to cultivate him, why not try again?"

"Do you have any suggestions?"

Mengbai is noncommittal and authentic.

"Teacher, you forgot. The Division of Soldiers likes to invite some lieutenant generals to serve as advisers to advise them on the design of weapons. The second brother's Huaxia Pavilion must also be needed. Teacher, your understanding of the battlefield, how can anyone in the world compare?"

"You go to Huaxia Pavilion to be a staff member. If you want to come, your Majesty is also happy to see it happen. Second brother, I shouldn't refuse."

Meng Bai thoughtfully.

His attention to Zhou Shu was not the reason Yonziwen thought about it. He really thought about Da Xia and felt that Zhou Shu was an individual talent. If he could be cultivated, it would be a good thing for Da Xia.

Yonko Wen's words made him a little bit heartbroken. He has given Da Xia his entire life, even if he is disarmed and returned to the field, it is for Da Xia's stability.

He has worked hard all his life. If he has nothing to do, he will be a bit boring. What Yonago Wen said is not a road.

The staff of the Division of Soldiers, who did not hold the military power, would naturally not threaten the imperial power, and this can also make his life's killing experience useful. By the way, he can also cultivate some talents for Da Xia...

"When you think about it for the teacher, you go to rectify the people and prepare the class teacher to return to the court."

Mengbai waved his hand and said.

...

In Youzhou Houfu, Zhou Shu looked at the map, painful and happy.

How to build 10,000 mu of land?

There are countless ideas in his mind, but he really wants to implement them, but he is somewhat powerless.

He was not an architect in his previous life. Before he built Workshop No. 0, the space was not big, so he just made random gestures to build it.

Wouldn't it be a waste of the site in such a big place now, no matter how ridiculous it is?

"What style will it be built? Jiangnan garden? Or Xiangong imperial garden?"

There are many beautiful buildings in Zhou Shu's mind, but he doesn't know how those buildings were built and whether they can be presented in this world.

"How does it feel that building a house is more difficult than building a soldier?"

Zhou Shu rubbed his eyebrows, a little headache.

He is a soldier casting division, for him, casting soldiers is easy to do, but building a house is like a mountain.

"Forging soldiers? Why can't I use the method of forging soldiers to build Huaxia Pavilion?"

An idea suddenly popped into Zhou Shu's mind.

At the same time, he remembered a documentary he had watched in his previous life.

The more I think about it, the brighter Zhou Shu's eyes are.

"If you can make Wudang Golden Summit reappear in this world--"

Zhou Shu's mood suddenly became excited.

Is there a better idea to build Huaxia Pavilion according to the method of Wudang Jinding?

The so-called Wudang Golden Summit is a golden temple on the top of the Wudang Mountain in the previous life. The golden temple was built with a gilt bronze imitation wood structure. Zhou Shu remembered clearly that the documentary said that the golden temple, Twenty tons of refined copper and more than 300 kilograms of gold were used!

The entire hall is assembled from cast parts.

Zhou Shu is a casting division. Although the casting parts are not casting weapons, the principles are similar. For him, it will not be a big problem.

The question is how to design this golden palace.

Although Zhou Shu remembers its appearance, the actual construction method will certainly not be described in such detail in the documentary. Even if it is introduced, he may not remember it.

"On my own, I definitely can't think of it, but the level of architecture in this world is not bad. Perhaps the craftsmen of the Ministry of Engineering can have a way to say it."

"However, if Huaxia Pavilion were to be built in this way, the cost would directly break through the sky."

"I don't know if the court can spend so much money..."

Zhou Shu was a little skeptical about this, although Yin Wuyou said that he was allowed to build whatever he wanted, some of which were paid by the court.

But this kind of official words, just listen to them, if you really want to be serious, then he is stupid.

If the site of more than 10,000 acres was opened up and built casually, he would be able to hollow out Daxia's treasury!

In that case, let alone Yuan Fengdi would not agree, all the officials of Daxia could come and eat him.

"Even if the court can't pay the money, I will pay for it out of my own pocket and build the Wudang Golden Roof!"

Zhou Shu said to himself, isn't it just money?

Without money, he can cast a few more weapons!

Huaxia Pavilion is his base camp, no matter how much money it spends, it's worth it!

"In addition to the Wudang Golden Summit, the Hanging Temple can also refer to one or two."

Zhou Shu felt that his thoughts were completely opened. The Xuankong Temple was built by ancient craftsmen in the past according to the Taoist requirements of "not hearing the sound of **** and dog barking". The whole building is strange, hanging, and ingenious.

However, the Huaxia Pavilion is too short to build the Xuankong Temple. It is necessary to think about how to adapt to local conditions.

"And the Shu Mountain that I saw in the TV series..."

The more Zhou Shu thought about it, the more excited he became. The Huaxia Pavilion site is now a canvas, so he can paint it as he pleases.

"There is actually a lake under the mountain. This can also be used to design a landscape. After everyone is tired, you can relax and relax."

"Our Huaxia Pavilion~www.novelmt.com~ can't be too tacky, it must be fairy-like..."

Zhou Shu thought about it.

"When you go to the professionals in the Ministry of Engineering, you have to design the drawings first."

Zhou Shu got up, rolled up the map, held it in his hand, and walked outside.

"As for casting parts, as long as there are drawings, Zhang Yibei and others can cast them, which is actually the easiest."

"By the way, this mountain doesn't seem to have a name yet."

Zhou Shu thought to himself as he walked towards the Ministry of Engineering.

"I don't know who owns this naming right. It is said that this entire mountain is owned by Huaxia Pavilion, and the naming right should belong to me."

"What's a name for it?"

"Shu Mountain? Tai Mountain? Wudang Mountain?"