God Soldier Atlas

I guess, really.

Zhou Shu said sincerely, I am an apprentice in the No. 97 Workshop, and the Tiger Bendao was cast by us.

So I'm sure, you are not the creator of the Huben Knife! The only ones who can get in touch with the Huben Knife are the Huben Army, except for our No. 97 Workshop.

You shouldn't be the Huben Army. The Huben Army is the imperial guards. They won't attack civilians casually in the Great Xia Emperor's Capital.

It's not the Apprentice of the Casting Army, it's not the Tiger's Army, but you have the Tiger's Sword in your hand, then, I can only think of one possibility.

That means you came here for Tiger Bendao!

The story told by Mr. Storyteller before flashed in his mind.

One of the ten countries' martial arts performances is the competition of the armaments of various countries, and the weapons made by Daxia have always been the top existence on the continent, and are deeply vigilant by all countries.

In this case, a new weapon appeared in Daxia. If other countries did not respond, Shushu would really underestimate them that week.

Obviously, the man in front of him is a spy of a certain country. He did not know how to get a tiger ben knife. As a spy, he is very keenly aware of the value of the tiger ben knife.

It is estimated that this man was about to abscond after getting the Tiger Bendao, so he was very sensitive. Just because Zhou Shu looked at him a few more times, he thought Zhou Shu recognized him.

In order to prevent Xingzang from being leaked, he came directly to kill and silence.

Zhou Shu explained how he guessed, and he also complained about what this man did.

Stealing the Huben Knife, instead of leaving the city as soon as possible, he went to listen to the book, and that's all, after hearing the book, he suspected that after being recognized, he didn't say hurry up and run away, but came to kill people?

After hearing Zhou Shu's explanation, the man frowned slightly. He put the Huben Knife on Zhou Shu's neck, and said coldly, Give me the secret recipe for casting the Huben Knife, and I can spare your life!

Are these people so easy to fool?

Zhou Shu secretly said in his heart.

Then he heard the man continue, Wait, how do you prove that the secret recipe for casting the Tiger Ben knife you took out is real?

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 casting recipe is true, then I can cast a tiger knife in front of you.

A look of color flashed in the man's eyes, indeed, how could a mere soldier-casting apprentice fool him?

You'd better not play any tricks. The man said coldly, Go!

He put away the Huben Saber, but immediately, Zhou Shu felt a sharp blade on his waist.

I'm warning you, it's best not to move around. Otherwise, before someone saves you, I can definitely send you on your way!

Don't worry, I won't act rashly.

Zhou Shu said quickly.

What's the name of this big brother?

Shut up!

The man shouted in a low voice, pushing Zhou Shu forward.

Zhou Shu did not expect that the opponent's stronghold was so close to the Casting Division.

But think about it, since it is necessary to obtain the information of Daxia weapons at all times, it is natural not to be too far away from the casting workshop.

Along the way, Zhou Shu didn't find a chance to get out of trouble, so he was escorted into a small courtyard which is not surprising.

Knocking here, won't it attract the attention of the neighbors?

Zhou Shu looked at the surrounding environment and asked.

The man smiled coldly, pushed Zhou Shu to a corner of the courtyard, and fiddled with it for a while, revealing a downward hole.

Go down!

Zhou Shu had no room to resist, so he could only go on as he said.

After walking five or six feet down, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Underground, there is actually a secret room with a radius of several feet!

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

There should be a designed vent here. Although it is underground, it doesn't look stuffy.

let's start.

The man said coldly, No one here will hear it, as long as you can forge the Huben Saber, 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.

Thank you very much.

Zhou Shu never hoped that the other party would show mercy and let him go, Let me see if the materials here are enough, if not—

Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, the other party had already dragged a large wooden box from the corner, opened the box, and there were neatly stacked iron materials inside.

Zhou Shu: ...

This guy's lair is quite well prepared. Could it be that this guy is really a soldier-forging apprentice?

Zhou Shu thought in his heart, and said, If there are materials, there will be no problem.

However, it is very difficult to cast the Tiger Ben knife, and it may take a little longer.

You'd better not play tricks.

The man snorted coldly, It's Shen Shi now, and there are still four hours before Zi Shi, four hours, if I don't see the Tiger Bendao, you can prepare for the funeral!

Four hours?

Zhou Shu said with a bitter face, Okay, I will try my best.

My level is limited, so don't interrupt me during the process, otherwise you can't blame me if you fail.

The man nodded, indicating that Zhou Shu could start.

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

Grabbing a piece of iron and throwing it into the furnace, Zhou Shu's expression became very serious in an instant.

The man looked at him with a serious look, and suddenly he felt that Zhou Shu's temperament had changed drastically. He was just a submissive market villain, and suddenly he had an unspeakable temperament.

He seemed to have seen this kind of temperament before in the body of a certain military builder.

Is he a soldiersmith?

The man shook his head, how is this possible? If it was really an army casting master, how could he be caught by himself?

Not to mention that every soldier-casting division will have guards around them, the strength of the soldier-casting division itself will far exceed itself.

A soldier casting master, even if he does not specialize in martial arts, his own strength will not be too weak, and if he is too weak, he will not be able to become a soldier casting master.

The man put this thought out of his mind, and his eyes fell on Zhou Shu, holding the handle of the Huben Saber, he stared at Zhou Shu without blinking.

As a spy, he has never been lacking in caution, as long as there is anything wrong with Zhou Shu, he will strike without hesitation.

He believed that with his own strength and the Tiger Saber in his hand, he could definitely kill a small soldier casting apprentice with a single strike.

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

One after another pictures flashed in his mind, and all the steps of casting soldiers seemed to be integrated into his bones.

Almost without thinking, the hammer seemed to come to life, striking the red-hot iron continuously.

Ding Ding Dang Dang—

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

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

Otherwise, how would he steal weapon information?

Seeing the blank weapon under Zhou Shu's hammer, he frowned slightly.

The saber that Zhou Shu forged was slightly different from the Tiger Saber in his hand in terms of appearance.

Although he was a little puzzled, but thinking of what Zhou Shu said before the start, he resisted not opening his mouth.

He didn't have much time, and after nightfall, he had to abscond out of the city. If he disturbed Zhou Shu's casting, he didn't have more time to wait for Zhou Shu to cast it again.

At that time, he could only escape with a secret casting recipe whose authenticity was unknown.

Once he escaped, it would be extremely difficult to obtain the secret recipe for casting the Huben Saber.

If he didn't have the secret casting recipe, but just brought a Tiger Ben knife back, he wasn't sure if the army casting masters in his country could come up with the secret casting recipe of the Tiger Ben knife.

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

One hour, two hours...

Time passed by little by little, seeing that the time was approaching Zi Shi.

The man was already a little impatient, and a look of anxiety flashed across his face.

He squinted his eyes, and in another quarter of an hour, if Zhou Shu still couldn't complete the casting, he would immediately force Zhou Shu to write down the secret recipe, then kill people to silence him, and fly away!

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

jingle—

With one last blow of the hammer, the blade took shape, and there seemed to be a strange light flowing over the blade.

Zhou Shu put the knife into the cold water that the other party had prepared long ago. After a burst of piercing sound, Zhou Shu pulled out a long knife with a blade as cold as water from the water.

Clang—

The undercover agent who held Zhou Shu hostage had the Tiger Ben knife half out of its sheath in his hand. He stared at the long knife in Zhou Shu's hand and said coldly.

You fool me?

how you said that?

Zhou Shu looked a little surprised, frowning authentically.

You asked me to forge a knife, I have already made it, do you want to go back on your word?

He stared at the half-unsheathed Tiger Ben knife in the man's hand, and raised the long knife he had just forged vigilantly.

That action, that reaction, perfectly portrayed a panic-stricken soldier-casting apprentice.

Hmph, what I asked you to forge is a tiger ben knife, what kind of thing are you casting now?

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

The shape of the long knife cast by Zhou Shu is completely different from that of the Huben 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 knife as the Huben Knife!

You are neither stupid nor blind.

Zhou Shu shook his head, the panic expression on his face was gone, replaced by calmness.

You're just ignorant.

Seeing the change of expression on Zhou Shu's face, the man thumped in his heart, secretly thinking something was wrong.

Clang—

He reacted very quickly, and the Hu Ben knife immediately came out of its sheath, turned into a ray of light, and slashed towards Zhou Shu.

At this time, I only heard Zhou Shu continue, It is not too much to be ignorant, but if you are ignorant, you have to bear the consequences of ignorance.

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