God Soldier Atlas

　　 "I guess, really."

　　 Zhou Shu said sincerely, "I am the soldier casting apprentice in Workshop No. 97, and the tiger knife was made by us."

　　 "So I'm sure, you are not the caster of the tiger's knife! The only people who have access to the tiger's knife are the tiger's army, except for the people in our No. 97 workshop."

　　 "You shouldn't be the Tiger Armies either. The Tiger Armies are the imperial guards. They will not attack civilians casually in the Great Xia Empire."

　　 "Not an apprentice forging soldiers, not a tiger army, but you have a tiger knife in your hand, then I can only think of one possibility."

　　 "Then you are here at the tiger's knife!"

　　 The story told by the storyteller before flashed in his mind.

　　 Ten-nation martial arts, one part of the competition is the arms of various countries, and the weapons made by Daxia have always been the top existence on the mainland, and they have been wary of all countries.

　　 Under this situation, Daxia has a new weapon. If other countries don't respond, Shug will really look down upon them that week.

　　 Obviously, the man in front of him is a spy from a certain country. He doesn't know how to get a tiger knife. As a spy, he is keenly aware of the value of a tiger knife.

　　 It is estimated that this man was about to abscond after he got the tiger's knife, so he was particularly sensitive. Just because Zhou Shu looked at him a few more times, he thought Zhou Shu recognized him.

　　 In order to prevent the leaking of Xingzang, he came directly to kill.

　　 Zhou Shu explained how he guessed, and he also complained about what the man had done.

　　 stole the tiger's knife, not to mention hurrying out of the city, but ran to hear about the book, and it was all about the book, suspected that after being recognized by someone, he did not say hurry to run, but he came to kill?

　　 After listening to Zhou Shu's explanation, the man frowned slightly. He put the tiger's knife on Zhou Shu's neck and said coldly, "Give me the secret recipe of the tiger's knife, I can spare you!"

　　 "Are these people so easy to fool?"

　　 Zhou Shu said to himself in his heart.

　　 Then he heard the man continue, "Wait, how do you prove that the secret recipe for the tiger knife you took out is true?"

　　 is not stupid!

　　 Zhou Shu slowly pushed the blade with his hand, and said, "You are so smart, how could I deceive you?"

　　 "If you don't believe that the secret recipe for casting is true, then I can cast a tiger knife in front of you."

　　 There was a glorious look in the man's eyes. Indeed, how could a mere apprentice forging a soldier deceive him?

　　 "You better not play tricks." The man said coldly, "Go!"

　　 He put away the tiger knife, but immediately, Zhou Shu felt a sharp blade hit his waist.

　　 "I warn you, it's best not to move. Otherwise, before someone saves you, I can definitely send you on the road!"

　　 "Don't worry, I will not act rashly."

　　 Zhou Shu quickly said.

　　 "How do you call this big brother?"

"To shut up!"

　　 The man shouted, pushing Zhou Shu forward.

　　 Zhou Shu did not expect that the opponent's stronghold would be so close to the Division of Cast Soldiers.

　　 But think about it, since you want to get information on Daxia weapons at all times, you can't be too far away from the workshop of the Division of Soldiers.

　　 Along the way, Zhou Shu did not find a chance to escape, so he was taken into an unsurprisingly small courtyard by the opponent.

　　 "Will you beat and beat here, won't you attract the attention of neighbors?"

　　 Zhou Shu looked at the surrounding environment and asked.

　　 The man smiled coldly and directly pushed Zhou Shu to the corner of the courtyard, and then tinkered for a while, revealing a downward hole.

　　 "Go down!"

　　 Zhou Shu had no room to resist, so he could only walk on.

　　 walked down five or six feet, and his eyes suddenly widened.

　　 This underground, there is a secret room with a radius of several meters!

　　 In the center of the secret room, a furnace was burning, and the fire illuminates the entire space.

　　 There should be a designed vent here. Although it is underground, it does not appear to be boring.

"let's start."

　　 The man said coldly, "No one here will hear it. As long as you can cast a tiger knife, I promise you will not die!"

　　 Zhou Shu sneered in his heart, an undercover guarantee, if he believed it, then he would be really stupid.

　　 "Thanks a lot for that."

　　 Zhou Shu never hoped that the other party would be merciful and let him go, "Let’s see if the materials here are enough, if not enough—"

　　 Before Zhou Shu's voice had finished, the other party had dragged a large wooden box from the corner and opened the box. Inside it was neatly stacked iron materials.

　　 Zhou Shu: "……"

　　 This guy's lair is quite well prepared, is it possible that this guy is really an apprentice for making soldiers?

　　 Zhou Shu thought to himself, and said, "If you have the materials, it will be fine."

　　 "However, it is difficult to cast a tiger knife, and it may take a little longer."

　　 "You better not play tricks."

　　 The man snorted coldly, "It is Shenshi, there are four hours before Zishi, four hours, if I can't see the tiger knife, you can prepare for the funeral!"

　　 "Four hours?"

　　 Zhou Shu said bitterly, "Well, I will try my best."

　　 "My level is limited. Don't interrupt me during the process, otherwise you can't blame me for failure."

　　 The man nodded, indicating that Zhou Shu could start.

　　 Zhou Shu walked to the furnace, weighed the weight of the casting hammer, and took a deep breath.

　　 grabbed a piece of iron and threw it into the furnace. For a moment, Zhou Shu's expression became very serious.

　　 The person looked terrified, and he suddenly felt that Zhou Shu's temperament had changed drastically.

　　This kind of temperament, he seemed to have seen it in the body of a certain caster.

　　 Is he a caster?

　　 The man shook his head, how is this possible? If you were really a soldier, how could you be caught by yourself?

　　 Not to mention that every caster will have a guard by his side, but the caster itself will far exceed his own strength.

　　 Forging a soldier, even if he doesn't specialize in martial arts, his own strength will not be too weak. If he is too weak, he will not become a soldier.

　　 The man put his thoughts aside, his eyes fell on Zhou Shu's body, holding the hilt of the tiger's knife, his eyes stared at Zhou Shu unblinkingly.

　　As a spy, he has never lacked caution. As long as there is anything wrong with Zhou Shu, he will take the knife without hesitation.

　　 He believes that with his own strength, coupled with a tiger knife in his hand, a single knife can definitely kill a small apprentice forging soldiers.

　　 The moment Zhou Shu picked up the hammer, he forgot everything around him, and he was immersed in a certain state of articulation.

　　 Picture after picture flashed in his mind, all the steps of casting soldiers seemed to be integrated into his bones.

　　 Almost without thinking, the hammer came alive, constantly hitting the red iron block.

　　 "Ding Ding Dong Dong——"

　　 The rhythmic percussion sound resounded like music in the underground space. Under that person's gaze, the shape of a knife gradually took shape under Zhou Shu's hammer.

　　As an undercover agent, although this person is not a real apprentice for casting soldiers, he has some understanding of casting soldiers.

　　 Otherwise, how could he steal weapons information?

　　 Seeing the weapon blank under Zhou Shu's hammer, his brows wrinkled slightly.

　　 The knife cast by Zhou Shu is slightly different from the tiger knife in his hand from the appearance.

　　Although he was a little puzzled, thinking of what Zhou Shu said before he started, he endured without speaking.

　　 He doesn't have much time. After nightfall, he must abscond from the city. If his opening disturbs Zhou Shu's casting, he does not have more time to wait for Zhou Shu to cast again.

　　 At that time, he could only escape with a casting secret that he didn't know the true or false.

　　Once he escaped, it would be extremely difficult to get the secret recipe of the tiger's knife.

　　 There is no secret recipe for casting, but if he brings a tiger knife back, he is not sure whether the casting division of their country can come up with the secret recipe for casting tiger knife.

　　 The man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but in the end he endured it and just watched Zhou Shu continue casting.

　　 One hour, two hours...

　　 Time goes by little by little, seeing time approaching the hour.

　　 The man is already a little impatient, and an anxious color flashes across his face.

　　 He squinted his eyes, and after a quarter of an hour, if Zhou Shu still could not complete the casting, he would immediately force Zhou Shu to write down the secret recipe, then kill the people, and fly away!

　　 Zhou Shu didn't know that his life was hanging by a thread. His face was serious, his hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and every movement seemed to be measured with a ruler, without any confusion.

　　 "Ding Dong——"

　　 He hammered one last time, and the blade took shape, as if there was a strange light flowing over the blade.

　　 Zhou Shu put the knife in the cold water prepared by the other party~www.novelmt.com~ After a piercing noise, Zhou Shu drew a long knife with a cold blade from the water.

　　 "Clang--"

　　 held Zhou Shu's undercover agent, the tiger knife in his hand was half out of its sheath, he stared at the long knife in Zhou Shu's hand, and said coldly.

"You fool me?"

"how you said that?"

　　 Zhou Shu's expression is a bit wrong, frowning authentically.

　　 "You asked me to make a knife, I have already made it. Is it possible for you to regret it?"

　　 He stared at the half-sheathed tiger knife in the man's hand, and raised the long knife he had just cast with a vigilant look.

　　 That action, that reaction, played a panicked soldier casting apprentice vividly.

　　 "Huh, what I asked you to cast is a tiger knife, what is this thing you are casting now?"

　　 The man looked murderous and said angrily, "Are you a tiger knife? Do you think I am a blind man or a fool?"

　　 The long knife cast by Zhou Shu has a completely different shape from that of a tiger knife. The blade is wider, the back is thicker, and there is a ring on the handle.

　　 No matter how you look at it, it is not the same kind of sword as the tiger knife!

　　 "You are neither a fool nor a blind man."

　　 Zhou Shu shook his head, the panicked expression on his face was gone, instead, he was calm.

　　 "You are just ignorant."

　　 Seeing the change of expression on Zhou Shu's face, the man gave a thud in his heart and said that it was not good.

　　 "Clang--"

　　 He reacted extremely quickly, and the tiger's knife immediately came out of its sheath, turned into a bright light, and slashed towards Zhou Shu.

　　 At this time, I only heard Zhou Shu continue to say, "The ignorant is not an exaggeration, but if you are ignorant, you have to bear the consequences of ignorance."

　　 He held the handle of the knife with both hands, mobilized all his strength, faced the opponent's blade, and slashed over.