God Soldier Atlas

Master Mo narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Shu.

No one had dared to speak to him like this since he became an Armorsmith.

Want to check your level?

If it was a big man who said this to himself, then naturally there would be no problem.

But a small thousand general, even if he doesn't talk about his status as a military builder, but just talks about his cultivation, he can easily crush him to death. Where does he have the courage to dare to talk to himself like this?

Boy, do you think I dare not kill you?

The fierce murderous aura enveloped Zhou Shu, Master Namo said coldly.

Master Mo, it's hurtful to fight and kill.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, I don't mean anything else, I really want to see your master's art of casting soldiers.

It's like this. Although I have also learned some soldier-casting techniques, I used to work behind closed doors. I don't know what my level is. Master Mo also knows that soldier-casting masters are rare. When it comes to you, Master Mo, I sincerely want to broaden my horizons and give myself a position.

Zhou Shu looked sincere, and Master Mo was taken aback when he said that.

Master, don't tell lies in front of real people. As for me, I was originally only a ten-man general. Because of my contributions, I was promoted to a thousand-man general. The achievements I made were related to Yuan Shi, and I was personally confessed , I will come to Master Mo for your advice.

Zhou Shu said casually.

The fact that he handed over to Yuanshi is not a secret in the city, so Master Mo can definitely find out.

But no one knew what the Tianzun strong man said to him.

It must be impossible for Master Mo to confront the strong Tiantian.

According to normal reasoning, Zhou Shu handed over Yuanshi, and he himself is proficient in some techniques of casting soldiers. It is not impossible for the strong Tiantian to train him.

Master Mo squinted his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

He was also weighing gains and losses in his heart, and naturally he didn't take a small general of a thousand talents into his eyes.

But the Heavenly Venerable behind these thousand generals is different.

As Zhou Shu thought, Master Mo knew that Zhou Shu had handed over the matter of Yuan Shi.

Moreover, Master Mo also knew that with the preciousness of Yuanshi, Zhou Shu's contribution can be said to be as high as the heavens.

It is entirely possible that the strong man wants to train him that day.

Could it be that he wants to train a soldier-casting master?

An idea popped up in Master Mo's mind.

An army casting master is a superior existence no matter where he is placed.

If a strong Tianzun can get the full support of a soldier-casting division, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings added.

Master Mo's family knows his own affairs. He and the city lord of this city are just in a cooperative relationship. He will help each other, but it is absolutely impossible to help with all his strength.

To put it bluntly, he does not belong to the city lord of this city.

But it would be different if the city lord cultivated an army casting master himself.

Master Mo pondered in his heart. He and the city lord are still in the stage of cooperation. If it really refute the city lord's face, it would be a bit inappropriate.

In this case, give the city lord a face.

This old man always likes to guide and support the backward. Since you are so self-motivated, then this old man is reluctant to give you advice.

Master Mo said slowly, Look carefully, I will only demonstrate once.

While speaking, Master Mo waved his hand, and servants immediately brought all kinds of materials for casting soldiers.

Zhou Shu observed the materials for casting soldiers. There was nothing surprising about these materials for casting soldiers, but he knew them all.

Master Namo selected a few from the many materials for casting soldiers, and then ordered someone to move another casting furnace.

He threw a few soldiers casting materials into the casting furnace, and started to ignite the flames for casting.

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a while watching the whole process.

It's not that Master Mo's soldier-casting technique is too superb, but his soldier-casting technique is really terrible.

This Master Mo had put on airs before, and with the treatment he enjoyed in the city, Zhou Shu thought that his skill in casting soldiers would be so high.

As a result, that's it?

Any official soldier-casting division in Huaxia Pavilion is better than him, right?

His level is that of a rookie who has just become an official soldier builder.

Seeing Master Mo's slow and arrogant way of casting, Zhou Shu couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Master Mo, do you usually forge weapons like this?

Zhou Shu couldn't help asking.

Silence!

Master Mo didn't even raise his eyelids, but the young man who brought Zhou Shu in glared at Zhou Shu and said, When Master is casting weapons, no one can disturb him casually!

Seeing the young man's appearance, he wished to gag Zhou Shu's mouth.

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes, he really has a lot of rules.

At this level, are you still afraid of being disturbed?

But having said that, at his level, the success rate of casting soldiers may indeed not be high. If he is disturbed by others, he may really fail.

Sitting on the side bored, Zhou Shu couldn't help yawning.

In the end, he was really bored. Fortunately, he also picked up some materials for casting soldiers from the side. By the way, he asked the young man for a casting furnace. He also began to follow the example of Master Namo and started casting.

In fact, with Zhou Shu's current strength, his iron-making hands have already broken through the original limitations. Even with bare hands, he can still forge magical weapons.

But now, he didn't want to expose his strength, so he chose the most stupid method to cast a magic weapon.

After seeing Master Namo's process of casting divine weapons, Zhou Shu already understood that the art of casting soldiers in this world is not fundamentally different from the art of casting soldiers he mastered.

Maybe there are subtle differences in the techniques of different soldiers casting divisions, but those are all secret methods of each school, and Zhou Shu will not be exposed.

Although he restrained his strength as much as possible, when Zhou Shu finished casting a long sword and looked up at Master Mo, Master Mo was still urging the flames, and he didn't notice Zhou Shu's movements at all.

Even though this Master Mo's level is not very good, his attitude is serious enough, he is completely immersed in his actions, and he doesn't know what's going on outside.

But the young man who brought Zhou Shu in was dumbfounded.

He watched Zhou Shu forge a long sword with his own eyes. Although he didn't know the power of this long sword, how long did it take?

Is he already a soldiersmith?

The young man felt a little unbelievable. He had been with Master Mo for many years, but now he hadn't been able to enter the art of casting soldiers. How could this small officer be a soldier casting master?

If he is an army builder, why should he come to be this little officer?

Not to mention a thousand-strong general, even a ten-thousand-strong general would not be as honorable as a military builder.

Zhou Shu put the long sword aside casually, and glanced at Master Mo. Seeing Master Mo like this, it might take a while to complete the casting.

When the master is finished, remember to call me.

Zhou Shu stretched his waist, and directly took the sky as his cover and the earth as his hut, and after a while, snoring sounded.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Shu was awakened by someone shaking him.

Opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was an angry Master Mo.

Boy, I think for the sake of the city master cultivating you, I did not hesitate to lower my status and personally demonstrate the way of casting soldiers for you. If you behave like this, I will definitely report to the city master and let the city master punish you severely!

Master Mo roared angrily.

From now on, you don't want to learn the art of casting soldiers from me!

Master Mo blushed and roared.

Zhou Shu tilted his head back to avoid Master Mo's spittle.

Your art of casting soldiers, you don't need to learn it.

Zhou Shu smiled calmly and said, Master Mo, I don't know what level your army-casting skill can rank in this world?

Boy, what do you mean?

Master Mo said angrily. He waved the long sword that had just been forged in his hand, Get out, get out immediately, otherwise, I will use your blood to start the long sword I forged!

Why is Master Mo so angry? Who made you angry? This city lord vents your anger on your behalf.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, but a figure was seen, stepping in.

The person who came was the previous strong Tianzun, who was also the city lord of this city.

Zhou Shu now knows that this person is called Ge Changlong, and in this world, he can be regarded as a person with a lot of history, and the power behind him is extremely strong.

I have seen the Lord City Lord.

Facing Ge Changlong, Master Mo did not dare to be contemptuous, and said with cupped hands.

This little general of a thousand men, I saw that the city lord wanted to train him, so I specially summoned him to demonstrate the art of casting soldiers for him. As a result, this kid couldn't support the wall with mud. Sleep!

My lord, with all due respect, even if this person has an adventure and has learned some superficial techniques of casting soldiers, he is still unbearable. Don't be fooled by him, my lord!

Master Mo said angrily.

oh?

Ge Changlong looked at Zhou Shu, as if he just remembered who Zhou Shu was.

It turned out to be you. You have also learned the art of casting soldiers? Master Mo gave you a chance. It's your fault.

He said, Apologize to Master Mo, if you really have the talent to be a soldier-casting master, I will definitely give you a chance.

City Lord, I am not wrong, why should I make amends?

Zhou Shu cupped his hands and said.

Um?

The city lord's face sank.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and no one has ever dared to refute him. What he said just now is to find a way for this kid to get down, and he is so ungrateful.

If you can't give a reason, then I won't protect you.

The voice of the city lord became a little cold.

City Master, I met a strange man when I was young, so I learned a few skills of casting soldiers, but before that, I didn't know what level my skills of casting soldiers are. In my opinion, the soldier casting master is superior , has nothing to do with me.

Zhou Shu said loudly, But after watching Master Mo casting soldiers, I realized that I was wrong.

Ge Changlong was expressionless, noncommittal.

Zhou Shu continued, To tell you the truth, my lord, I think Master Mo's skill in casting soldiers is not as good as mine.

As soon as these words came out, Ge Changlong hadn't responded yet, and Master Mo was already furious.

Yellow-mouthed kid!

Master Mo said angrily, It's unbearable to despise the old man so much! If the old man doesn't kill you, what face does the old man have to stand here!

My lord, even if you blame me this time, I will definitely kill this kid. No one has ever dared to despise this old man!

Ge Changlong's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is Master Mo, but he took great pains to invite him here.

His city is located in a remote place, and idlers are not willing to come here. In order to invite Master Mo to come, he paid a lot of money.

It goes without saying which is more important, a military builder whom he hired with a lot of money, and the other is a small general with thousands of talents.

Master Mo, I will definitely give you an explanation.

Ge Changlong said coldly, Wu Zongquan, you'd better not talk nonsense, or I won't be able to keep you!

I'm not talking nonsense.

Zhou Shu said calmly, Wu Zongquan is the name of the soldier he changed.

The real one can't be fake, and the fake one can't be real. Master Mo and I, who's better at casting soldiers, just compare.

City Lord, I just forged a weapon while waiting for Master Mo to forge an army. As long as it is stronger than the long sword cast by one of us, it means whose skill in forging an army is stronger!

Zhou Shu turned his head and picked up the long sword he had cast from the ground.

He threw the long sword aside casually. Neither Master Mo nor Ge Changlong paid attention to it before.

The only young man who knew the truth was now so frightened that he turned into a quail, unable to speak a word.

Zhou Shu was brought in by him. Unexpectedly, Zhou Shu would confront Master Mo. If Master Mo knew about this, it would be strange if he didn't kill him.

Now he wished that no one would notice him, so why would he take the initiative to speak?

You forged this sword?

Ge Changlong said in surprise.

Just take a sword and say that you made it. Don't you think we are all fools?

Master Mo sneered.

He saw my casting with his own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can ask him, Master Mo, he is your man, you will never fail to trust him, right?

Zhou Shu pointed to the young man and said.

Xue Liang, what have you seen, tell me honestly!

Master Mo said threateningly.

Xue Liang, right? Tell me, don't hide anything, don't lie, I have my own way to verify the truth of what you said.

The city lord Ge Changlong also spoke.

Xue Liang trembled all over, and secretly groaned in his heart. If he had known that taking Zhou Shu's money would cause such a big trouble, then he would not have brought Zhou Shu in to see Master Mo for a small amount of money.

But it was too late to regret it now, he just prayed that Master Mo would spare his life afterwards.

Master, Lord City Lord.

Xue Liang said with a trembling voice, This sword was indeed forged by General Wu here. The furnace and materials he used are all ours...

you--

Master Mo was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

Ge Changlong's eyes lit up.

This Wu Zongquan is a soldier under his command. If he is really a soldier builder, he is still his subordinate, which is a good thing.

very good.

Ge Changlong said, he stretched out his hand to grab, and the long sword in Zhou Shu's hand had fallen into his hand.

Zhou Shu didn't resist either, and let Ge Changlong take the long sword over.

Ding--

Ge Changlong held the long sword horizontally in front of his body, flicked it with his fingers, and the sword trembled, making a clear sound.

It is indeed an innate magic weapon.

Ge Changlong nodded and spoke.

You can forge innate magic weapons, Wu Zongquan, you are really a soldier-casting master. I never imagined that there are talents like you in the hands of the city lord.

Ge Changlong said with some relief.

It's also thanks to the cultivation of the city owner.

Zhou Shu didn't dare to say anything, and said, If it weren't for the cultivation of the city lord, I would not have seen Master Mo, let alone know, but in fact I am already a soldier-casting master.

Ha ha--

Ge Changlong smiled and said, Being strong without knowing that you are strong. I used to think that this kind of thing was a fantasy. I never expected to see it with my own eyes today. Wu Zongquan, you are a talent, and I will definitely not treat you badly.

My lord, even if he can really forge innate divine weapons, it doesn't mean that his skill in forging soldiers is better than mine.

Master Mo's face was flushed, and he almost couldn't breathe, he said angrily.

So what if you can forge innate divine weapons?

The old man has been immersed in the art of casting soldiers for hundreds of years, how can your accomplishments be compared to yours?

Dare to insult the old man, even if you are a soldier builder, the old man will never let you go!

Besides, in this city, there can only be one soldier-casting division!

Master Mo stared at Zhou Shu with murderous eyes, wishing he could kill Zhou Shu immediately.

A look of displeasure flashed in Ge Changlong's eyes, this Master Mo is so ignorant!

If the city lord didn't mention the competition, he was already giving him a step down, and he didn't know how to seize the opportunity.

Even if you beat Wu Zongquan, so what?

How old is Wu Zongquan? How old are you?

Wu Zongquan did not have the resources to support himself and broke through to become a soldier casting master. This talent is comparable to that of an old guy like you?

Besides, he is the owner of the city, what do you mean by wanting to win him?

Are you trying to slap the city lord in the face?

Since you insist on the competition, Master Mo, then the City Lord will do as you wish.

Ge Changlong's face was a little gloomy, and he spoke.

etc.

Zhou Shu suddenly said.

Zong Quan, what else do you think?

Ge Changlong looked at Zhou Shu with a smile on his face, even changed his address, and said to Zhou Shu kindly.

City Master, since it is a competition, there is always some bet.

Zhou Shu said loudly, Master Mo, how about we take a gamble? If I lose, I will kneel down and apologize to you, and from now on, I will never cast soldiers again.

Master Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, the bet is not small.

If he doesn't forge soldiers from now on, he won't be able to threaten his position in the city.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ge Changlong was about to speak, and Master Mo said quickly, Okay, I'll bet with you! If I lose, I'd rather leave this place and give you all of this place.

Ge Changlong wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He frowned slightly. Master Mo was not his subordinate, and it was inconvenient for him to treat Master Mo. Although Wu Zongquan was his, but now was the time when Wu Zongquan needed to win over him, so he couldn't be too strict with him.

Ge Changlong rubbed his brows with some headaches, these two people could really cause him trouble.

However, if two long swords are to be compared, one should come in person. In this way, don't you want to break whichever sword you want?

Master Mo, give me your sword, and let me compare which of these two swords is stronger.

Ge Changlong said.

My lord, with your strength, even with a branch, you can cut off the magic weapon. It is impossible to tell whose sword is stronger.

Master Mo hardened his heart, and said through gritted teeth, It's more suitable for an outsider to compete with swords!