God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 8 The correct usage of the God Soldier Atlas

　　 "Do you have any questions you want to ask me?"

　　 Xiao Zongshui looked at Zhou Shu and asked blankly.

　　 Zhou Shu and his genius were bright when they left the workshop of the Division of Soldiers. Now they are leaving the barracks, the sky is all dark.

　　 Unknowingly, they stayed in the barracks of the Tiger Army for a whole day.

"No."

　　 Zhou Shu shook his head firmly.

　　 Later, Xiao Zongshui and General Cheng had a chat in the big tent, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

　　 To be a hitman, you must have the consciousness of hitting a worker. Knowing too much may not be a good thing.

　　 "Really not?"

　　 A hint of irony flashed in Xiao Zongshui's eyes, and he continued.

　　 "You must be thinking, the secret recipe for the tiger's knife is clearly yours, why did you become the No. 97 workshop?"

"I do not--"

　　 "You don't need to deny it, whoever changes it will think so." Xiao Zongshui interrupted Zhou Shu's words and said, "I tell you, it's me, Xiao Zongshui, is the principal of Workshop No. 97!"

　　 Zhou Shu was speechless, Xiao Papi got cheap and sold well!

"You don't need to be angry." Xiao Zongshui didn't care about Zhou Shu's reaction at all, and continued, "This is the way in this world. You can't keep the tiger knife in your hand, even if you cast the secret recipe. Turn it in, and still have to pass through my hand."

　　 "Actually, you should be thankful that General Cheng can see this tiger knife."

　　 "I tell you the truth, the reward you can get by submitting the secret recipe for the tiger's knife to the division, is only a few dollars in the monthly monthly salary."

　　 "Now, my main business is not a person who eats alone. Your benefits are indispensable."

　　 Xiao Zongshui was very straightforward, and in the end he did not forget to draw a cake for Zhou Shu.

　　 Zhou Shu knew that what he was talking about was reality. The secret recipe of the tiger's knife was left in his hands, and it would not bring him much benefit. On the contrary, he might be innocent and guilty.

　　 His current strength is still too weak after all.

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

　　 In his last life, he saw too many big cakes drawn by the boss in the vernacular. How many of them really realized?

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

　　 Xiao Zongshui took out a silver ticket from his arms and threw it into Zhou Shu's arms. He opened his mouth wide, "Looking back, you write down the secret recipe for the tiger's knife and give it to me."

　　 Xiao Zongshui never considered Zhou Shu's rejection.

　　 In fact, Zhou Shu couldn’t refuse.

　　 The first level of cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong may not have beaten Xiao Zongshui.

　　Although he felt a little bit aggrieved, but if he had money, he didn't want to be a bitch. He still collected the one hundred taels of silver bills.

　　 He now has a monthly salary of half a tael, and a hundred tael, which is equivalent to his 20-year salary!

　　 Xiao, this bastard, didn't know that he had made tens of thousands of taels of silver from General Cheng, and he would have sent himself a hundred taels of silver?

　　 "Wait, let you know sooner or later, free is 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 apprentices in casting soldiers were born in poverty, and illiterate people abound.

　　 "Get to know some."

　　 Zhou Shu thought for a while, his predecessor did indeed go to private school for two years.

　　 "It's good to be literate, don't forget to write down the secret recipe for casting soldiers."

　　 Xiao Zongshui nodded and said, "Do it hard, I won't treat you badly."

　　 Xiao Zongshui "intimately" asked the coachman to send Zhou Shu back to the workshop, but he himself got off the car in the city, not knowing which hook column he went to to listen to the song.

　　 With a "large sum" of one hundred taels of silver, he returned to his work shed. Zhou Shu could only sigh as he looked at the shabby residence of the slum.

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

　　Promoted to a casting division?

　　 After seeing the activities of Xiao Zongshui and General Cheng, he couldn't guarantee what the consequences would be if he casted and exported weapons.

　　 I’m afraid Xiao Zongshui has robbed him of the secret formula for the casting of the weapon before he was promoted to the casting division.

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

　　 As for the status and respect of the caster, it must be a recognized caster.

　　 A new soldier who is not known to outsiders, you can know how Xiao Zongshui will treat him if you think about it.

　　【The sharp standard long knife you forged successfully kills, rewards two years of cultivation! 】

　　 While Zhou Shu was thinking about the way forward, suddenly the map of the gods appeared automatically, the page of the book was turned, the page of the sharp standard long knife was opened, and a line of barrage flashed on the page.

　　 A stream of heat rushed into his body instantly, and he felt his body swell for a few minutes. After a few breaths, he returned to normal.

　　 "An additional two years of cultivation base?"

　　 Zhou Shu was overjoyed, he was indeed a fighting force, and 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 would kill the enemy with a tiger knife so quickly.

　　 I just don’t know if they killed people or animals...

　　 Zhou Shu's gaze fell on the page, and on the page with a sharp standard long knife drawn, there were a few more small prints after the title. Upon closer inspection, it was a number.

"two"

　　 After thinking about it for a moment, Zhou Shu has come to understand that this should mean that there are two sharp standard long knives that he has cast.

　　Actually, after obtaining the casting secret recipe, he not only cast two sharp standard long knives, but some of them were damaged later, and they are still intact now, only the two left in the tiger army.

　　 "The Tiger Armies are the imperial guards and have relatively few opportunities to fight. If it is a frontier army, then it is a war machine."

　　 Zhou Shu smacked his lips with some meaning, the feeling that his cultivation base has soared is really cool.

　　 But he still hasn't been able to send the weapons he forged to the frontier army, so he can only think about it.

　　 "As long as I stay in the Division of Casting Soldiers, sooner or later I will be able to cast weapons throughout the Great Xia Army. By then—"

　　 Zhou Shu couldn't help but chuckled. How does it feel for thousands of people to help themselves with practice?

Cool? Still cool?

　　 I feel a little excited when I think about it.

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

　　 The Great Xia Army, slaying demons, slaying demons, and protecting the country!

　　 Slashing Demons and Slaying Demons Second Army dealt with powerful demons. They are also powerful warriors themselves, and all they use are high-quality weapons.

　　 Those weapons were all supplied by the casting division in the first 36th workshop of the casting division.

　　The National Protector Army is an ordinary army, and the Tiger Ben Army is one of the National Protector Army.

　　 The weapons cast by Zhou Shu's apprentices can only be supplied to the Protectorate Army.

　　 He wanted to make his forged weapons spread all over the Great Xia Armies, at least it would be possible to become a soldier.

　　 This matter is not in a hurry, just the National Defenders, which will be enough for him to work for many years.

　　 "Xiao Zongshui promised that General Cheng would provide three thousand tiger swords in three months. Three thousand, one person is definitely not enough, he should choose a group of people to participate in the casting."

　　 What Xiao Zongshui would do, Zhou Shu didn't care too much, and he wouldn't pay for himself.

　　 What Zhou Shu cares about is how much he can take this opportunity to put the tiger knife he has cast into it.

　　 Now if he has full firepower, he can cast five tiger knives a day.

　　 In this case, a month is one hundred and fifty, and in three months, he can even cast five hundred tiger knives!

　　 But if he really took out so many tiger swords~www.novelbuddy.com~, it would expose his own strength.

　　 When the time comes, it will be troublesome if it attracts the attention of a caring person.

　　 "Generally, apprentices for casting soldiers rush to work with all their strength, and casting two tiger knives every day is not a big problem."

　　 "As the creator of the tiger sword, I must have a better casting level. I work overtime every day to cast three tiger swords, isn't it strange?"

　　 "Three handfuls a day, ninety handfuls a month, 270 handfuls for 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 at a time..."

　　 Zhou Shu was a little excited to sing.

　　 Five hundred years of cultivation, how many levels can his Dragon Elephant Prajna power rise?

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

　　 With his not very good arithmetic level, for a time, he couldn't calculate how many levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna skill can be raised by the 500-year cultivation base.

　　 "It doesn't matter. Anyway, if you can cultivate for 500 years, you will definitely become stronger." Zhou Shu simply didn't bother to calculate, "At that time, if you don't say anything else, it should be okay to abuse Xiao Zongshui?"

　　 "This is the correct use of the map of the gods, how great can you be a soldier by relying on the secret recipe for casting? It's cool enough to use it to improve your cultivation."

　　 Zhou Shu rolled up his sleeves and raised his hammer enthusiastically.

sleep?

　　What sleep?

　　 Casting soldiers makes me happy, I love casting soldiers!

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

　　 The percussion of "ding ding dong dong", like a passionate music, echoed in the simple work shed...