God Soldier Atlas

Chapter 49: Chop the saber and kill successfully

   "Begonia, from today, you will stay in Workshop No. 0 and serve Master Zhou!"

   Yin Wuyou said lightly.

   Then Zhou Shu heard a crisp voice.

   "Yes, Your Highness."

   At this time, Zhou Shu noticed that Yin Wuyou was still following a pretty little maid behind him!

   The little maid looked at her fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was about the same age as Yin Wuyou, with white skin and a pretty face.

   Put this in Zhou Shu’s previous life, it’s a lively high school flower, where is the maid serving others?

  When will there be a maid in the workshop of the cast soldiers?

   The senior executives of Xiao Zongshui and Li Hongyuan didn't see anyone using maids in the workshop. As for whether they were in the house outside, Zhou Shu didn't know.

   This is not a problem. The problem is, Her Royal Highness, the princess, suddenly gave herself a small workshop owner as a maid. What does this mean?

   This maid, at first glance, is Yin Wuyou's own maid.

   He remembers that there was a word called Tongfang Girl in the evil ancient times...

   Does Yin Wuyou have a crush on me?

   Zhou Shu gave himself a slap and awakened himself from his dream. What do you think? Apart from being a little more handsome, what do you think you are attracted to?

   "Mr. Zhou, why are you hitting yourself?"

   A crisp voice rang in Zhou Shu's ear, and the pretty little maid was looking at him strangely.

   And Yin Wuyou, I don't know when it will disappear.

   This woman looks like a fairy and acts like a fairy, coming and going without a trace!

   "It's okay, I will see if I am dreaming!"

   Zhou Shu is perfunctory and authentic.

   "Then do you want me to fight for you?"

   The little maid is eager to try.

   "No, thank you!"

   Zhou Shu took a half step back, and distanced himself a little from the unreliable maid.

   Looking at the little maid, Zhou Shu had a headache.

   Yin Wuyou didn't give him the opportunity to refuse, and just threw the person here, what should I do now?

   This is the workshop of Shigeji, there are stinky men everywhere, leaving a beautiful girl with tricks here, is it too irritating?

   Those guys, they like to be naked while working one by one, even some of them don't pay attention to it, and don't even wear clothes underneath!

   When I think about making this little maid face those scenes, Zhou Shu feels too hot.

   Leave her in your own residence?

   In my own backyard, I usually don't have the daring to go to the army forging apprentices, but then again, when I am forging the army, I often don't wear a shirt.

   He doesn't mind being looked at, but the problem is that the other party is just an underage girl, and he feels guilty...

   "That, your name is Haitang, isn't it?" Zhou Shu muttered, "I don't need someone to serve here, you can go back."

   "No, your Highness has an order. If I go back, I will be beaten to death."

   Haitang said simply.

   Zhou Shu has a big head, is it so cruel?

   "Well, then, let's talk about it first, what will you do?"

   Zhou Shu said helplessly.

   "Will you cook?"

"will not!"

   "Will you wash clothes?"

"will not!"

   "Sweeping the floor, right?"

   "There is a maid in charge of sweeping in the palace, I haven't done it!"

   "Aren't you a maid? Neither will this, nor will that, then what will you do?"

   "I will dress your Royal Highness!"

   Zhou Shu is completely speechless, is this a maid or a princess?

   knows nothing, let her serve me?

   Zhou Shu suspected that Yin Wuyou was deliberately targeting him!

   "Go back, I don't need to dress up—"

   "I will be beaten to death when I go back!"

   Haitang suddenly wanted to cry, with big tears rolling in his eyes.

   Zhou Shuyang sighed, what the **** is this.

   Seeing Zhou Shu like this, a tricky smile flashed across Haitang's small face.

   When Zhou Shu looked over, her face wrinkled again.

   "His Royal Highness said, warm the bed, I can also..."

   Zhou Shu suddenly rolled his eyes, he is not a toothpick, he really can’t get that hand to a juvenile!

   "Stop it, you can stay first."

   Zhou Shu said, "But I can talk ahead. The conditions here are incomparable to those in the palace. If there is nothing to do, you should stay in the backyard and don't come out casually."

   Recently, Zhang Yibei and others will not work here in Workshop Zero. The big deal is that they will first build soldiers in the workshop.

   "No, your Highness said, I have to follow you all the time. I want to serve you personally."

   Haitang said.

   "Will you follow me when I take a shower to the hut?"

   Zhou Shu was speechless.

   "Then I will be at the door!"

   Haitang's face is slightly red, but he still speaks.

   Zhou Shu is really speechless. Is this to serve himself or to monitor himself?

   Is it difficult, because he has cast new weapons one after another, and finally attracted the attention of the upper class?

   But it's not right. With Yin Wuyou's identity, if she is really suspicious, she can definitely arrest herself and torture herself.

   Send a petite maid over here, so you are not afraid of meat buns hitting dogs?

   Yah!

   I am not a dog!

   Zhou Shu touched his chin and looked at Begonia. He always felt that things were a little weird. Could it be that Yin Wuyou realized my genius and wanted to use beauty tricks to tie me down?

   Use the beauty plan, come by yourself, that power is a few more grades than the little maid!

   "If you want to follow along, just follow it, but I'm in the front of the ugly words. When I cast soldiers, you have to stay away. Otherwise, if the sledgehammer hurts you, I won't be responsible."

   Zhou Shu said angrily.

   Haitang blinked and said, "Don't worry, you can't hurt me, I'm very clever!"

  ……

   Daxia Capital, an ordinary alley.

    Amidst the sound of Zhazha's wheels, a blue-gray carriage slowly drove in.

   The man who drove the carriage was a middle-aged man with a popular face. The man had a sad face, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be carved with a knife.

   "Master, here it is."

   The carriage stopped, and the coachman turned his head and whispered to the carriage.

   "Asan, you have been with me for twelve years. I am old and I am no longer a young master."

   There was a sigh from the carriage.

   "Twelve years, nine months, and eight days, the young master is the young master, and no matter how old he is, he is also the young master."

   said the coachman.

   "Twelve years, nine months and eight days, it turns out that you have been so tormented every day by my side." The voice in the carriage was full of emotion.

   "These days, are you afraid that you counted them day by day?"

   The coachman's eyes flickered, and he slowly straightened up his waist. The last moment, he was an honest coachman. At this moment, he had already changed himself.

  He moved slowly from the carriage to the ground, as if he was afraid of causing some misunderstanding.

"You knew already?"

   The coachman said solemnly.

   "Eleven years ago, I stumbled and fell into the water. You rescued me. That time, you almost sank to the bottom of the river."

   "Nine years ago, I was assassinated. It was you who used flesh and blood to block the assassin for me. The wound on my right shoulder may be scarred forever."

   "Five years ago, my old illness relapsed. It was you. Please go back to the genius doctor for five hundred miles..."

   "Three years ago, I was surrounded by barbarians in Baiding Mountain. It was you, desperately covering my evacuation——"

   "You said you don't like high-ranking officials, and you just want to be a coachman by my side. I respect your ideas——"

   "How I hope, none of this has ever happened. How much I hope, it's still when I just met you!"

   The voice in the carriage did not answer, but said to himself.

   The carriage driver has drooping eyelids.

   "You should know now, I have ulterior motives."

   He muttered.

"I have always pretended not to know, but now, I can't continue to pretend." The voice was full of sorrow, "The son of the Shangshu of the Great Wei Department of War, you are also a young master, but you have been wronged by my side for twelve years. this?"

   "This is the end of the matter, and it's useless to say anything," the coachman said in a deep voice, "but I won't catch it!"

   "Although you have never made a move, I know that you are not as helpless as in the rumors. If you want to die, I would rather die in your hands."

   The coachman said coldly. He flipped his wrist and an arm-length dagger appeared in his hand.

   Then his aura continued to rise, 9th, 8th, 7th!

   In the blink of an eye, the aura that leaked from his body was no longer weaker than a sixth-rank martial artist!

   "Come on, let me see how good you are!"

   The coachman yelled, and the short knife in his hand slashed forward. With a dazzling light of the knife, Taishan smashed into the coach.

"as you wish!"

   Inside the carriage, the voice said word by word.

   "Crack—"

   The carriage seemed to be hit by an invisible force~www.novelmt.com~ It burst open, and the wooden boards were torn apart.

   A more dazzling knife light suddenly rushed from the carriage.

   "Boom——"

   The two blade lights collided together, and the impact force turned into invisible force and spread out, hitting the walls on both sides of the alley, making a crackling sound.

   The expression on the carriage driver's face solidified, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, with ease and guilt.

   Then, a line of blood appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

   "Sure enough—"

   He spit out the last two words, his body crashed to the ground, his breath gradually dissipated.

An elegant man who looked thirty or so appeared among the scattered ruins of the carriage. He carried a knife that didn't match his temperament. Two tears flowed out of his eye sockets. Before landing, he was invisible. Power steamed dry.

"farewell!"

   The elegant man murmured to himself, the next moment, he lifted his broadsword upside down and turned away.

  ……

  【The sword you forged is successfully killed, and the golden bell is rewarded! 】

   At the moment when the coachman fell to the ground, Zhou Shu, who was in the workshop of the Division of Soldiers on the outskirts of the capital, suddenly flashed a barrage in front of him.

   A series of mysterious messages flooded into my mind instantly, making Zhou Shu's whole person stunned on the spot.

   "Master Zhou, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?"

   Haitang, who had been with Zhou Shu all the time, saw that he suddenly stood up on the spot, his face changed, and he said loudly.

   Zhou Shu didn't notice, but at this moment, Haitang's body exuded the breath of a martial artist.

   Her eyes became sharp in an instant, two daggers appeared in her hands, and she looked around vigilantly.

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