God Soldier Atlas

Do you have any questions for me?

Xiao Zongshui looked at Zhou Shu and asked blankly.

When Zhou Shu and he left the Casting Division Workshop, the sky was dimly lit, but now that they left the barracks, it was already dark.

Unconsciously, they stayed in the barracks of the Huben Army for a whole day.

No.

Zhou Shu shook his head resolutely.

Later, he didn't know what Xiao Zongshui and General Cheng talked about in the big tent, and he didn't want to know.

To be a worker, one must have the consciousness of being a worker. Knowing too much may not be a good thing.

Really?

A sarcasm flashed in Xiao Zongshui's eyes, and he continued.

You must be thinking, the secret recipe for casting the Huben Knife is obviously yours, so why did it become Workshop No. 97?

I do not--

You don't need to deny it, anyone else would think so. Xiao Zongshui interrupted Zhou Shu, and said, Let me tell you, just because I, Xiao Zongshui, is the head of Workshop No. 97!

Zhou Shu was speechless, Xiao Paipi got cheap and acted like a good boy!

You don't need to be angry. Xiao Zongshui didn't care about Zhou Shu's reaction at all, and continued on his own, This is the way of the world, you can't keep the tiger knife in your hand, even if you take the secret casting recipe If it is handed over, it still has to go through my hands.

Actually, you should feel lucky that General Cheng has taken a fancy to this Tiger Bendao.

Let me tell you the truth, the reward you can get for handing over the secret recipe of the Tiger Ben knife to Si Li is nothing more than a few taels of silver added to your monthly salary.

Now, I'm not a person who eats alone, and I can't do without your benefits.

Xiao Zongshui spoke very straightforwardly, and at the end he did not forget to draw a cake for Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu knew that what he was talking about was reality, and keeping the secret recipe of casting the Hu Ben knife in his hands would not bring him much benefit, on the contrary, he might be innocent and conceive the crime.

His current strength, after all, is still too weak.

As for the benefits Xiao Zongshui said, Zhou Shu didn't take it seriously.

In his previous life, he had seen a lot of big cakes drawn by the boss's empty words, how many of them really cashed in?

This is a silver bill of one hundred taels of silver, and it can be cashed anywhere in Daxia.

Xiao Zongshui casually took out a silver ticket from his pocket, threw it into Zhou Shu's pocket, and said, You can write down the secret recipe of the Tiger Ben knife for me later.

Xiao Zongshui never considered that Zhou Shu would refuse.

In fact, Zhou Shu couldn't refuse. If he dared to refuse, he might have to die in the wilderness tonight.

The first level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu may not be able to beat Xiao Zongshui.

Although he felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't want to be a bastard if he had money, so he still put away the one hundred taels of silver.

His current monthly salary is half taels of silver, and one hundred taels of silver is equivalent to his salary for twenty years!

Xiao Papi, that bastard, he didn't know how many tens of thousands of taels of silver he earned from General Cheng, and he sent himself away for a hundred taels of silver?

Just wait, I'll let you know sooner or later, the free ones are the most expensive.

Zhou Shu cursed secretly in his heart.

By the way, are you literate?

Xiao Zongshui suddenly remembered something and asked.

Most of the soldiers casting apprentices came from poor backgrounds, and illiterate ones abound.

Know some.

Zhou Shu thought about it, and it seems that his predecessor did go to a private school for two years.

It's good to know how to read, don't forget to write down the secret recipe of casting soldiers.

Xiao Zongshui nodded and said, Work hard, I won't treat you badly.

Xiao Zongshui intimately asked the driver to take Zhou Shu back to the workshop, while he himself got off the car in the city, and went to listen to the music at some bar.

Returning to his work shed with a huge sum of one hundred taels of silver in his pocket, Zhou Shu could only sigh when he saw the dilapidated residence like a slum.

He signed a contract with the Casting Division. Before the contract time expires, unless he is promoted to the Casting Division, he will have to stay here forever.

Promoted to Armor Caster?

After seeing what Xiao Zongshui and General Cheng did, he couldn't guarantee what the consequences would be if he forged high-quality weapons.

I'm afraid Xiao Zongshui would have snatched away the secret recipe for casting high-grade weapons before he was promoted to a soldier casting division.

After all, the value of the secret recipe for casting imported weapons is definitely not comparable to that of a mere tiger knife.

As for the respected status of a soldier casting master, it must be a recognized soldier casting master.

A new soldier-casting master who is not known to outsiders, one can know how Xiao Zongshui will treat him if he thinks about it.

[The sharp standard long knife you forged is successful in killing, and you will be rewarded with two years of cultivation! 】

When Zhou Shu was thinking about the way forward, suddenly the map of magic weapons appeared automatically, the pages of the book were flipped, and the page of the sharp standard long knife was opened, and a line of barrage flashed on the page.

A hot current poured into his body in an instant, and he felt his body swell a bit, and after a few breaths, he returned to normal.

Another two years of cultivation?

Zhou Shu was overjoyed, he really deserved to be a fighting force, and he surprised himself so quickly!

When he and Xiao Zongshui left the Huben army camp before, the two Huben knives were left with General Cheng.

Unexpectedly, they killed the enemy with a tiger knife so quickly.

It's just that I don't know if they killed people or animals...

Zhou Shu's eyes fell on the page, and he saw that on the page with the sharp standard long knife drawn, there were a few small characters after the title. Upon closer inspection, it was a number.

two

After a little thought, Zhou Shu has already understood that this should mean that there are two sharp standard long knives that he forged.

In fact, after obtaining the secret casting recipe, he not only forged two sharp standard long knives, but some of them were damaged later, and now only the two left in the Huben army are still intact.

The Huben Army is the Imperial Guard, and they have relatively few opportunities to fight. If it is a frontier army, it is a war machine.

Zhou Shu smacked his lips a little bit, the feeling of soaring cultivation was really cool.

However, he still has no way to send the weapons he forged to the frontier army, so he can only think about it.

As long as I stay in the Casting Division, sooner or later the weapons I cast will spread all over the Great Xia Army, and by then—

Zhou Shu couldn't help snickering, what does it feel like to have thousands of people help him practice?

Cool? Or is it cool?

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

But Zhou Shu also knows that it is not easy to achieve this.

The three armies of the Great Xia, slash demons, eliminate demons, and protect the country!

The two armies of demon slayer and demon slayer are dealing with powerful demons, and they are also powerful warriors themselves, and all they use are high-grade weapons.

Those weapons were all supplied by the Armor Forge Division in the No. 36 Workshop in front of the Armor Forge Division.

The National Defense Army is an ordinary army, and the Huben Army is one of the National Defense Army.

The weapons made by apprentices like Zhou Shu can only be supplied to the National Defense Army.

He wanted the weapons he forged to spread throughout the three armies of the Great Xia, at least he had to become a soldier casting master.

This matter is not urgent, but the National Defense Army is enough for him to be busy for many years.

Xiao Zongshui promised General Cheng that he would provide 3,000 tiger knives in three months. 3,000 won't be done by one person. He should select a group of people to participate in the casting.

Zhou Shu didn't care too much about what Xiao Zongshui would do, and he wouldn't give money to himself.

What Zhou Shu cares about is how much he can take this opportunity to put in the Huben Saber he forged.

If he is fully fired now, it is not a problem to cast five tiger knives a day.

In this case, one month is 150, and in three months, he can even forge 500 tiger knives!

But if he really took out so many tiger knives, it would expose his own strength.

At that time, it will be troublesome if it attracts the attention of someone who cares.

Ordinary soldier casting apprentices go all out to work, and it's not a big problem to cast two tiger knives a day.

As the creator of the Huben Knife, my casting level must be better. I work overtime every day, isn't it strange to cast three Tiger Ben knives?

Three sticks a day, ninety sticks a month, two hundred and seventy sticks in three months...

More than two hundred knives, if you kill the enemy at the same time, you can feed back five hundred years of cultivation...

Zhou Shu was so excited that he wanted to sing.

With five hundred years of cultivation, how many levels can his Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill be raised to?

The first level requires two years of cultivation, the second level requires four years of cultivation, the third level requires eight years of cultivation, the fourth level requires sixteen years of cultivation, and the fifth level requires thirty-two years of cultivation...

With his not-so-good arithmetic skills, he couldn't figure out how many levels the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill can be raised to with five hundred years of cultivation.

It doesn't matter, anyway, if I can have five hundred years of cultivation, I will definitely become stronger. Zhou Shu didn't bother to calculate, At that time, let alone other things, it should be no problem to beat Xiao Zongshui?

This is the correct usage of the Atlas of Divine Soldiers. How promising can it be to become a soldier by relying on the secret recipe of casting soldiers? It's cool enough to improve your cultivation.

Zhou Shu rolled up his sleeves and vigorously swung the hammer.

sleep?

what sleep?

Cast soldiers make me happy, I love cast soldiers!

Thinking that his cultivation would skyrocket in the near future, Zhou Shu felt that the hammer in his hand was much lighter.

The knocking sound of Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang reverberated in the simple work shed...