God Soldier Atlas

　　 Yonziwen's generous gift, Zhou Shu did not pretend to refuse.

　　 have already bowed, and are you still polite?

　　 Besides, Zhou Shu didn't think that Yonziwen would suffer. When he became a master craftsman, he could help Yonziwen to forge a weapon, which was worth more than a house.

　　 and became a master, Zhou Shu felt that there was no problem at all.

　　 "Mi Butler, you can help me arrange a few people to come and clean it."

　　 Zhou said unceremoniously, "I won't live here often. I have to trouble you to take care of it on weekdays."

　　 There is a house in the capital, which is very convenient, at least there will be nowhere to go like the situation last night.

　　 Zhou Shu estimated that he would come to Beijing often in the future. He was planning to buy a house in Beijing, but he didn't have any money for the time being.

　　 Now Yonko Wen has solved his big problem.

　　 "Second master, don't worry, the old slave will take care of it."

　　Mi Zhifu is a professional housekeeper, this little thing is naturally fine.

　　 Zhou Shu looked at the Secret Art of Casting Soldiers in his hand again, and fell into deep thought.

　　 This secret technique of forging soldiers didn't make much sense to Zhou Shu.

　　 Zhou Shu’s own craftsmanship all come from the map of magic weapons, as long as a weapon appears in the map of magic weapons, Zhou Shu can automatically master the related craftsmanship.

　　 As long as the weapons of the ranks appear on the map of the gods, Zhou Shu’s skill in casting weapons will definitely be automatically upgraded to the level of the casting division.

　　 So he doesn't need to learn this secret technique of forging soldiers at all.

　　 But this secret technique of casting soldiers is useful for him to train Zhang Yibei and others.

　　 To put it bluntly, Zhou Shu’s own craftsmanship is not a problem, but how to teach Zhang Yibei and others is a headache.

　　 Now with this secret technique of forging soldiers, this problem has been solved directly.

　　 "In comparison, the favor of this secret technique of soldiers is really owed."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

　　 For him, money matters are rather trivial, but the value of the secret art of casting soldiers is immeasurable. This is something that can create a few soldiers.

　　 How to repay Yonago Wen, it is really a headache.

　　 Yon Ziwen is a fourth-rank martial arts existence. Given his family background, he should not be short of a weapon in his hand.

　　 Even if Zhou Shu is now a caster, Yonoko Wen, an ordinary weapon, may not look good.

　　 "We can only wait and see, anyway, the army will go out and it will take at least a few months to come back."

　　 Zhou Shu temporarily put the matter behind his head, and suddenly he remembered another thing.

　　 "Mi Butler, I'll ask you something."

　　 Zhou Shu looked at Mi Zhifu and asked.

　　Mi Zhifu is the steward of Mifu, and he should be well-informed. Maybe he knows it or not.

　　 "Second Lord, please tell me."

　　Mi Zhifu Road.

　　 "You heard that just now, the imperial decree asked me to participate in the military parade of what kind of trouble—"

　　Mi Zhifu has a black line, how does it feel that Erye seems to be reluctant?

　　 Participating in the Great Xia Military Parade as an apprentice of casting soldiers. I don’t know how many people dare not even think about it.

　　 This second master is really elusive.

　　 "The second master is stunning, the holy wise eye knows the British..."

　　Mi Zhifu opened his mouth and came.

　　 Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and interrupted him. Do I want to hear your praise?

　　 Do you still need to say something like this?

　　 "Mi Steward, how much do you know about the military parade in Daxia? I heard that there seems to be a reward for participating in the military parade, right?"

　　 Zhou Shu continued to ask.

　　Mi Zhifu nodded, "The so-called military parade is actually the sage watching the casters who participated in the military parade live, and the winner will be rewarded by the sage."

　　 "Then what's the reward this time?"

　　 Zhou Shu blinked his eyes and asked.

　　 From the mouth of Zhen Cai before, Zhou Shu learned that Zhu Chuanfeng had to accept himself as a disciple by any means, in order to occupy the reward of the military parade.

　　 Although I don’t know why Zhu Chuanfeng believes that he will be rewarded, the reward must be very important to Zhu Chuanfeng.

　　 Now that Zhou Shu and Zhu Chuanfeng have torn their faces apart, what the enemy wants, of course, can't make them get what they want.

　　 Zhou Shu has now decided, no matter what the reward is, Zhu Chuanfeng can’t get it anyway!

　　 "The reward for this military parade?"

　　Mi Zhifu shook his head and said, "The rewards for each military parade are different. I am afraid that only the sage will know what it is."

　　 "No, Zhu Chuanfeng knows it."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered in his heart.

　　 But think about Zhu Chuanfeng is a master craftsman after all, he knows some inside stories, it is not uncommon.

　　 Even if Mi Zhifu rested on his back, he was incomparable with the master craftsman, he didn't know it was normal.

　　 "That's okay." Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Nothing else, butler Mi, you must be busy first. I have to go back to the workshop. Our boss has lost his temper. I have to work hard."

　　 Zhou Shu left his name on the house deed brought by Mi Zhifu, and then told Mi Zhifu to clean the house. Only then did he leave the house and head for Workshop No. 0.

　　Although Yin Wuyou's threat to Zhou Shu was not afraid, but from his own point of view, he also had to speed up the pace of casting soldiers.

　　 The number of embroidered spring knives is not full, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.

　　...

"Snapped-"

　　 A fine porcelain tea bowl fell heavily to the ground and smashed to pieces.

　　 A few maids stood shiveringly at the foot of the wall.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng's face was pale, and he was gasping for breath.

　　 "Very good! A small soldier casting apprentice dared to fight against me!"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng said coldly, "Then I'll let you see, what will happen to me when I am right with this master!"

　　 He already knew what had happened to the Shenchou Division, but Yang Hong came to inform him face to face. At that time, Yang Hong's attitude was that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not eyes, but Zhu Chuanfeng was really out of anger.

　　 If it weren't for him to be scrupulous about his status, a small hunter catching his head, he would just be killed!

　　 Now, he has transferred all his hatred to Zhou Shu's body.

"The kid surnamed Zhou can't kill Zhencai even if he is interested." After venting, Zhu Chuanfeng calmed down. "This matter is strange. I don't know if Zhencai had bad luck and met an agent of the enemy country, or someone was targeting me. !"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng's eyes flickered with cold light. As a master craftsman, his position is aloof, but at the same time, enemies are indispensable.

　　 "If someone is testing me—"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng fell into deep thought, "It can't be delayed anymore, it must be ensured that nothing goes wrong."

　　 He muttered to himself. After a while, he raised his hand to call a few people in, and whispered a few words, the few people left the Zhu Mansion and went to various places.

　　...

　　 When Zhou Shu returned to Workshop No. 0, he saw Zhang Yibei naked at the door at first glance.

　　 "What kind of play is this?"

　　 Zhou Shu asked strangely.

　　 "Master, Zhang Yibei did not listen to your instructions. He went out to find Da Sikong without authorization. Please punish him."

　　 Zhang Yibei lowered his head and said loudly.

　　 "Master, this is the decision of our big guys. If you want to punish, please punish all of us!"

　　 Zhou Shu's face became cold, and he said coldly, "Why? Do you still want to force the palace to fail? Think that the law does not blame the public to be effective here?"

　　 "No, no, you have misunderstood the subject."

　　 Zhang Yibei hurriedly said, "It was Zhang Yibei who disobeyed the order and wanted to fight or kill. It was all up to the master!"

　　 "It's not much, you dare not listen to the words of the owner."

　　 Zhou Shu coldly hummed, "If you really become a soldier, you still can't float to the sky?"

　　 "We dare not!"

　　 The apprentices of casting soldiers are very scared and authentic.

　　 "Everyone is not allowed to eat today!"

　　 Zhou Shu said coldly, "Tiger-Ben Knife, Bailian Ring First Knife, and Saber Knife, each of which can be casted by one of them, cannot be cast, and you are not allowed to sleep!"

　　 Zhou Shu flicked his sleeves and walked straight into the backyard.

　　 Zhang Yibei and Wu Laoliu looked at each other.

　　 "Master, this is—punish us?"

　　 "Is it—"

　　 Someone said uncertainly.

　　 If you don’t eat a day, just forge a weapon?

　　 Is this a punishment?

　　 "It should be considered."

　　 All the soldiers casting apprentices said uncertainly.

　　 "It must be, I haven't fully mastered the casting methods of these three weapons. I am alone, and I will definitely not be able to finish casting in one day."

　　A soldier casting apprentice screamed.

　　 Tiger Bend Knife, Bailian Ring First Knife and Saber Knife are all very difficult to cast. It was Zhang Yibei and others. When they were casting before, they also instructed others to perform casting according to the dismantling steps. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 If they were allowed to cast independently, the success rate would be horribly low.

　　 can be successful once ten times, it is already very good.

"do not talk."

　　 Zhang Yibei said loudly, "This is the kindness of the principal! What else do you have insatiable?"

　　 "We are fortunate for our three lives to be able to run into such a subject! This time, it is indeed that we have violated the instructions of the principal. Although the principal is kind, we should also be alert to ourselves."

　　 "You don't need to discuss it anymore, let's do it according to the principal's opinion!"

　　 Zhang Yibei took the lead, rushed into the workshop, grabbed the hammer, and started casting.

　　 Afterwards, a group of apprentices also grabbed their own hammers and threw them into the casting.

　　 The sound of clanging and beating, echoed in the zero workshop.

　　 Zhou Shu in the backyard raised his mouth slightly when he heard the movement in the front yard.

He was not actually angry. Zhang Yibei was worried about his safety, so he took the risk to find Yin Wuyou. For Zhang Yibei, it was a great improvement. At least, he was no longer the only one who was the only one. The apprentices, they have already begun to have their own ideas.

This is what Zhou Shu has always wanted to change them. For him, the apprenticeship casting is a living person, not a tool for casting soldiers. He doesn’t want all the apprentice casting soldiers under his control to become echo worms. I hope that Zhang Yibei and others have their own thinking, their own thinking.

　　 "I have given you the opportunity. It's up to you how far you can go."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered to himself, and then his eyes fell into the melting furnace.

　　 "Start work and fill up the number of embroidered knives as soon as possible!"

　　 Zhou Shu is full of energy.