God Soldier Atlas

Yin Wuyou sat on the couch with his legs crossed, his body wrapped in a blanket.

Her chin rested on her knees, and the smile on her face couldn't be suppressed.

Haitang, did you hear that? He said he would forge a special weapon for me.

Haitang rolled her eyes, my princess, do you lack high-grade weapons?

What you are using now are earth-grade weapons, well, His Majesty is ordering heaven-grade weapons for you!

Zhou—Master Hou, he can only cast yellow-grade weapons now, is he worthy of you?

You do not understand!

Seeing that Haitang didn't respond, Yin Wuyou shook his head firmly.

Haitang, help me with my makeup! I'm going to see my father! He is now a soldier-casting master, and if other soldiers have it, he must have it too!

In the imperial study room, Emperor Yuan Feng suddenly sneezed and then shivered.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and his whole body was a little cold.

...

Before being discovered by Emperor Yuanfeng, Zhou Shu sneaked out of the palace.

No, I didn't steal or rob, why are you afraid of him?

Just because he is the emperor's old son?

I'm not afraid of the emperor!

I didn't steal the refining stone from the palace this day!

Zhou Shu straightened his back. For some reason, he always felt a little guilty.

Even though Yin Changhao took away the refining stone that day, he also gave him money, and there was a lot of money...

Now, back...

I have done meritorious service for the country, and I should take a piece of Tianlian stone.

Zhou Shu said to himself.

He put away the Heavenly Alchemy Stone. With this Heavenly Alchemy Stone, he would not have to worry about it.

For casting the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, he had used up all the Heavenly Refining Stones sent by Mi Fu, and wasted a lot in the process. After all, it was the first time to cast soldiers by himself, and he still took some wrong paths in the middle.

Although it is said that there is a vein of Tianlianshi in Mifu, but after all, his surname is not Mi, and it is not easy to always ask for it.

As for buying, Zhou Shu doesn't have that much spare money.

After becoming a marquis, other benefits have not been seen yet, and the cost has increased visibly with the naked eye.

The sudden increase in the number of servants in the mansion and the sudden increase in human relations, everything will cost money.

Among other things, just to forge this Seven Star Longyuan Sword, the cost of all kinds of materials consumed has already exceeded a thousand taels of gold!

Originally, it would not cost so much to cast a yellow-grade weapon.

After all, the market price of a yellow-grade weapon is no more than that at most. Ordinary yellow-grade weapons can even be bought with a hundred taels of gold.

It's just that Zhou Shu cast it for the first time, and a lot of materials were wasted, and other materials are fine. Today's refining stone, one or two, is worth a lot!

That fellow Sun Gong is from the Moonlight Clan, his pockets are cleaner than his face, but even if he is not from the Moonlight Clan and only relies on his salary, if he wants to save a thousand taels of gold, it will probably take him a hundred years.

Zhou Shu muttered.

Coming out of the palace, he didn't go back to his Youzhou Marquis Mansion, but walked towards Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Yin Wuyou woke up, and he didn't know if Sun Gongping was awake now.

Regardless of whether he is awake or not, Zhou Shu intends to send him the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword first.

In any case, Sun Gongyi was injured this time to save him. The Seven Star Longyuan Sword had originally agreed to Sun Gongyi.

Marquis Weiyuan is a middle-aged man who looks about 40 or 50 years old, a bit fat, with a warm smile on his face, not at all like a fierce general who once roamed the battlefield.

He was very enthusiastic after seeing Zhou Shu, and did not blame Zhou Shu for Sun Gonggong's injury.

Gouzi's injury is something that Lord Lao Zhou has forgotten.

Wei Yuanhou exchanged greetings, feeling deeply moved in his heart, the young man in front of him was a few years younger than his own boy, but he was already on the same level as him.

There is really no comparison between this person and others.

Master Zhou, you and Ziwen are sworn brothers, that is the brothers of my wife, neither of you is an outsider...

Marquis Weiyuan said.

Zhou Shu cupped his hands in embarrassment at the beautiful lady who looked to be in her early thirties next to Lord Weiyuan, I've seen the lady—

He really couldn't call out this sister.

She's really called a sister, it feels like taking advantage of others...

Mrs. Weiyuanhou, Mi Ziwen's older sister, didn't care about Zhou Shu's title.

They're all from my own family, so don't be too polite.

She smiled and said, Fair has been naughty since he was a child. As an uncle, you should teach him more. If he can be like you, then we husband and wife don't have to worry about it.

Zhou Shu is not used to such short chats with parents, so he responded with a little embarrassment.

Master Hou, madam, I came this time to see how Sun Gonggong's injury is now, and secondly, to give him a sword.

Zhou Shuyan returned to preaching, if he continued to talk nonsense with them, he might be able to talk until tomorrow.

His injury has stabilized, and after a period of recuperation, he will almost be able to wake up. This time he can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. His martial arts cultivation base has directly entered the sixth-rank realm. I originally thought that he had reached this step , I still have to practice for a year and a half.

Wei Yuanhou said that he had high hopes for Sun Gongyi, otherwise he would not have suppressed Sun Gongyi for so many years, in order to let Sun Gonggong lay a solid foundation.

Now is the time to reap the harvest, so naturally the faster the cultivation base grows, the better.

Send the sword? Brother, this is—

Mrs. Weiyuan Hou looked at the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in Zhou Shu's hand.

It's like this. Fairness asked me to customize a high-grade weapon before. I have been casting it all the time. Later, there was an accident in the middle. You know it, madam, so this sword has not been cast until today.

Zhou Shu explained, Although Fairness hasn't woken up yet, I thought that this sword should be delivered first. When he wakes up and sees the sword for the first time, he might be happier.

This kid, where did he get the money to buy the sword?

Wei Yuanhou muttered.

Mrs. Weiyuan Hou glared at him, don't you understand?

This is Mrs. Ben's natal brother taking care of his nephew!

Mrs. Weiyuan Hou took the sword from Zhou Shu with a smile, It's really hard work, brother, didn't you give me the money? Let the brother spend your money, and the elder sister will not be polite to you, but don't worry, the elder sister will not let you Lost!

Madam Weiyuan took Zhou Shu's hand and patted it.

Zhou Shu subconsciously glanced at Wei Yuanhou, Wei Yuanhou's expression was inconvenient, as stable as Mount Tai.

He withdrew his hand calmly, although you look a lot like International Chapter, eldest sister, this is really inappropriate...

Brother, you were named Marquis before, and sister was taking care of fairness, so she didn't bother to give you a congratulatory gift.

Mrs. Weiyuan Hou didn't care about Zhou Shu's small actions, and continued, Well, my sister has a few shops in Dongshi, and I gave them to you.

Zhou Shu was shocked, what you said didn't let me suffer, that's it?

She really deserves to be the eldest lady of the Mi Mansion, she must have been too extravagant.

Dongshi is the commercial area of ​​Chang'an City, and the few storefronts there are worth thousands of dollars no matter what.

This wave, seems to have earned it?

He looked at Mrs. Marquis Weiyuan, who was somewhat similar to the international chapter, and felt a soul torture in his heart.

Is it important to work hard?

When Zhou Shu came to Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, he brought a Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword with him.

When he left the Marquis Weiyuan's mansion, the Seven Star Longyuan Sword was gone, but in his arms, there was a stack of house deeds, pocket money from Mrs. Marquis Weiyuan, a silver note of three thousand taels...

Is this the momentum of everyone? How many facades, how many facades do you call half a street?

Zhou Shu's whole body was a little numb.

Now Bibi, Yoneziwen gave himself pocket money when they first met, and even turned around and gave him a house, which is a family tradition.

Is this the family style of Mifu?

Don't say, there is such a brother, one word, cool!

Zhou Shu doesn't care about the appearance or not, what he cares about is the feeling of being valued, okay...

It's no wonder why it is said that the Armor Forger is rich. I have just cast a handful of high-end weapons, and I have turned into a bourgeoisie. Those old-fashioned Armor Forgers are not rich enough?

On the way back home, Zhou Shu said to himself.

In fact, other soldiers casting masters do not make as much money as he does.

For other soldiers casting masters, it would take several months at least to cast a high-grade weapon, and it may even take several years if it is more.

Even a weapon can earn hundreds of taels of gold, so it's not that much when it's distributed every month.

Of course, compared to ordinary people, there are still many.

In the industry of Armor Casting Division, it means that it will not open for three years, and it will take three years after opening.

For Zhou Shu to forge a high-grade weapon in ten and a half months, it is not unprecedented, it is not the same.

In fact, even if Zhou Shu himself wants to forge a high-quality weapon, the time it takes is not a small number.

We can also be a charterer in the future? Do you want to go and see the half street that belongs to me?

Zhou Shu was talking to himself, suddenly, he felt that his eyes went dark, but it was a person standing in front of him, blocking the sunlight that came from him.

Before Zhou Shu could respond, two figures appeared out of nowhere, blocking Zhou Shu behind.

The god catchers' costumes on those two people let Zhou Shu know that they were god catchers secretly protecting him.

Both god arresters, don't be nervous, I'm not an assassin!

The person who suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shu raised his hands up, indicating that he was not malicious.

The two god catchers did not relax, they still held the Xiuchun knife tightly.

who are you!

they asked.

It's the general, General Meng sent me.

The man smiled wryly.

General Meng? Do you have evidence?

The two god catchers stared at the man intently.

have!

The man said, I have a letter written by General Meng here.

As he spoke, he slowly touched his arms, as if he was afraid of moving too fast and causing the attack of the god catcher.

After a while, he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to the two god arresters.

This letter was written by the general to Youzhou Hou. I was going to deliver the letter, but when I saw Youzhou Hou here, I wanted to come over to say hello. Misunderstanding, it was really a misunderstanding.

The man smiled wryly.

You two big brothers don't need to be nervous.

Zhou Shu smiled and patted the shoulders of the two gods, Since it was sent by General Meng, it's fine.

That's not necessarily the case. Among the dead men who assassinated Lord Hou before, one was from the General's Mansion. This matter has not been investigated yet.

A catcher snorted coldly.

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know about this, and no one would tell him about the case investigation.

The man from the general's mansion who sent the letter had a flash of embarrassment on his face, but he still said in a deep voice, The general already knows about that matter, and the general has already made an apology!

I'm here to give Youzhou Hou an explanation for the General!

The man said sternly, The general said that because of his inability to control, he brought such danger to Youzhou Marquis. The general wants to accept Marquis Youzhou as a closed disciple.

The two god arresters were taken aback at the same time, General Meng wants to accept You Zhouhou as his disciple?

Although they had some doubts about the general just now, the general is the general, and Daxia deserves to be the god of war!

Although Marquis of Youzhou is an expensive prince, but if he can become the closed disciple of the great general, it will be of great benefit to him.

The Great General is the God of the Great Xia Army. If you become his disciple, you will be a real member of the military in the future. Moreover, the Great General's network is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

What can the general teach me?

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

The art of war, the way of martial arts, and the attainments of the general are all extremely high.

The man from the general's mansion said proudly.

That's it?

Zhou Shu shook his head, Let's forget it. It's useless for me to learn the art of war. As for martial arts, I have already inherited it.

All three were stunned.

Refused?

He refused?

Doesn't he know how much it benefits him to be General Meng's closed disciple?

General Meng has no children. To put it bluntly, isn't everything about him inherited by his disciples?

Although the marquis of Youzhou is noble, but although the marquis is noble, he has no real power. If he can become the disciple of the general, it will be a matter of course for him to enter the military in the future.

Master Hou, are you sure?

The person from the general's mansion said in a deep voice.

Of course, the general didn't say I have to agree, did he?

Zhou Shu said.

That's not true.

The person from the general's mansion shook his head and said.

Since Master Hou said so, then the humble officer will truthfully repay the general.

He arched his hands, and left without leaving the letter.

The letter was originally for the purpose of accepting disciples, since Zhou Shu refused, there was no need to keep the letter.

Zhou Shu shrugged, feeling indifferent in his heart, he was not interested in apprenticeship.

So what about the general, he is not going to join the army to fight, he is just a soldier builder.

Two brothers, it's hard work, just a little bit, please treat the brothers to tea.

Zhou Shu took out a bank note from his pocket, stuffed it into the hands of the two god catchers, and then continued to walk forward.

The two god catchers subconsciously glanced at the bank note in their hands, their eyes lit up immediately, five hundred taels!

Hou Ye is so generous!

Five hundred taels is almost enough for their annual salary.

Protecting Youzhou Hou was originally a hard job, but now it seems that it is not so hard——

Just when Zhou Shu refused to come from the general's mansion, Emperor Yuanfeng was holding his heart in the palace and the imperial study.

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, the family fortune I have worked so hard to save, is it just for you to squander it like this? Such a big handwriting, who did you learn from? My daughter is not like that!