God Soldier Atlas Chapter 11

　　 If you can choose, Zhou Shu doesn't want to be in the limelight at all.

　　 But there was no way, Xiao Zongshui pushed him out, it was Yang Mou.

　　 Unless he and Xiao Zongshui turn their faces, otherwise, he must complete the task assigned by Xiao Zongshui.

　　 Turn your face?

　　 He doesn't seem to have that strength yet.

　　 So at the moment, completing the task is his only choice.

　　 Three thousand tiger swords were handed in in three months. He definitely couldn't do it alone. Even if he could do it, he couldn't do that.

　　 Normal apprenticeship casting, who can cast 3000 tiger swords in three months? Isn't that just telling others that you have a problem?

　　 If one person can't do it, then you have to rely on everyone.

　　 Xiao Zongshui sent thirty or forty people over, can't let them be idle, right?

　　 As for revealing the secret recipe of the tiger's knife, Zhou Shu didn't care much about this.

　　 The original secret recipe for the tiger's knife has been taken away by Xiao Zongshui, and now it is known to more people, and Zhou Shu will not suffer a greater loss.

　　 Besides, Zhou Shu really didn't take too much attention to the secret recipe of Huben knife casting.

　　 Tiger Ben knife, after all, is nothing more than a sharp standard long knife.

　　 The secret recipe for casting standard weapons is of limited value.

　　 If it were the secret recipe for casting weapons, Zhou Shu would definitely not have this attitude.

　　 took the hammer from Zhang Yibei's hand, Zhou Shu tried the weight, and then took a piece of iron as if it were in a stove.

　　 His movements are neither fast nor slow, every step is quite satisfactory, and he doesn't play any tricks.

　　 Even in order to let everyone see clearly, he deliberately slowed down.

　　 Otherwise, with his proficiency in casting tiger ben swords these days, he will be able to cast tiger ben swords in an hour!

　　 Zhang Yibei watched Zhou Shu's movements without blinking.

　　 He is confident that his previous casting process did not go wrong. He strictly followed the heat procedure recorded in the casting secret recipe. How could it not work?

　　 He wants to see, this week Shu, how to cast this tiger knife.

　　 "Ding Ding Dong Dong——"

　　 Zhou Shu finally started to strike iron.

　　 The monotonous tapping sound fell in everyone's ears. I don't know if it was an illusion. Everyone felt that Zhou Shu's tapping the knife blank sounded with a certain rhythm, and it sounded like music.

　　 A little bit of time passed, and the long knife gradually took shape under Zhou Shu's hammer.

　　 "Puff--"

　　 Seeing that a white mist filled it, Zhou Shu pretended to wipe his sweat and threw the knife on the casting table.

　　 "It's done!"

　　 "Did everyone see clearly?"

　　 The scene was quiet, no one answered, and the expressions on everyone's faces were the same, dumbfounded.

　　Although Zhou Shu's strike action looked very comfortable, but to be honest, they really didn't see any way.

　　 "You didn't cast a standard long knife to fool us?"

　　 Zhang Yibei frowned.

　　 "Brother Zhang, you are an expert, it's a bit too much to say that."

　　 Zhou Shu said blankly.

　　 He held the handle of the knife and waved it casually. He couldn't see how hard he was. The stake under the anvil had been cut into two directly by him.

　　 "The standard long knife is a fine product, and it can only break the armor one layer, and the Tiger Soul knife can break the armor three times. If Brother Zhang doesn't believe it, he can go to the military inspection field to test the knife."

　　 Zhou Shu said calmly.

　　 Zhang Yibei was speechless. He is not blind. This knife is so much sharper than an ordinary long knife, how could he not see it?

　　 What he said just now, he just blurted out subconsciously.

　　 He is a little unwilling to accept a boy who has no hair, and the strength of casting soldiers is even stronger than himself.

　　 The most important thing is that he watched Zhou Shu cast soldiers, but he didn't see any way!

　　 Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhou Shu also reacted, sighing secretly in his heart.

　　 No wonder these people are just apprentices, their qualifications are really hard to describe.

　　 I showed it in slow motion, but they didn't understand anything.

　　 But then I thought about it again. If I really were that kind of person with exceptional qualifications, I'm afraid I would have become a soldier of fortune early, how could he stay here in Workshop No. 97?

　　 In the Division of Casting Soldiers, they have been apprentices for casting soldiers for most of their lives, and they really shouldn't expect too much from their talents.

　　 Zhou Shu now vaguely understands why Xiao Zongshui would let himself take charge of this task without any extra effort.

　　 It's not because he knows the tiger's knife, other apprentices can't cast it, right?

"week--"

　　 In the crowd, an apprentice casting soldiers spoke. He didn't know how to call Zhou Shu. He was a little disrespectful to call Zhou Shu. Call him brother. He didn't have the qualifications of Zhang Yibei.

　　 Simply without address, he continued, "I don't quite understand why Big Brother Zhang is the same every step as you. He didn't succeed, but you succeeded?"

　　 "It just looks the same."

　　 Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "The casting secret is very clear. The casting process must be light and heavy—"

　　 "Of course I know." Zhang Yibei said, "When should it be heavy and when should it be light, how can I be unclear?"

　　 "The problem is that when you are heavy, you are not heavy enough, and when you are light, you are not light enough." Zhou Shu shook his head, "Most importantly, your rhythm is wrong."

　　 "To cast a tiger knife, the rhythm is very important. It is like this step. It takes 36 hits with a heavy hammer and requires 36 consecutive hits in one breath without any pause in the middle."

　　 "And here, you hit twelve times, and every time you hit, you have to pause."

　　 Zhou Shu disassembled little by little to tell everyone about the process of casting tiger swords.

　　 This whole process requires three thousand seven hundred and sixty-eight beatings, and there are strict rules for each beating.

　　These soldiers casting apprentices used to cast standard weapons and they only needed to hit the iron hard. Where is there so much attention?

　　 Even if it is a bit particular, compared with this tiger knife, it is simply not the same.

　　 It was Zhang Yibei, and he heard loudly for a while. There were more than 3,000 different ironing methods, and it was impossible to just memorize them.

　　 How can this ensure that no mistakes occur in the process of ironing?

　　 Is this still something human can do?

　　 Everyone looked at Zhou Shu with the eyes of a monster. They couldn't understand how Zhou Shu had beaten more than 3,000 times without making mistakes every time.

　　 You must know that there is not much time to think about in the process of ironing, otherwise, it may fail at any time.

　　 Zhou Shu hadn't thought about it before, but now he has dismantled it with these people, and he wakes up. This tiger knife seems to be really difficult to cast.

　　 More than 3,000 beats, all in the right order, strength, and rhythm, can make a tiger knife.

　　 This requires the caster not only to keep all these in mind, but also to be able to use it without thinking. The difficulty is not ordinary.

　　 "Give me two years, I will be able to master the method of casting this tiger knife!"

　　 Zhang Yibei said in a deep voice.

After 　　 said, his face became a little ugly.

　　 Zhou Shu's face is even more ugly, two years?

　　 Let alone two years, two months have not been!

　　 Xiao Zongshui needs 3,000 tiger swords in three months. Don't think they have 40 people, but the task is not small. If you want to complete the task, you must start casting immediately!

　　 It took two years to master it. At that time, the grass on their graves was three feet tall!

　　The end of the mission is not completed, everyone knows, and everyone's complexion becomes very ugly.

　　 It takes two years for Zhang Yibei to master the casting method of the tiger sword. Their casting strength is not as good as Zhang Yibei's, and it will only take longer.

　　 Almost subconsciously, everyone looked at Zhou Shu.

　　 Zhou Shu cast a tiger sword, and before they knew it, everyone regarded him as the real leader.

　　 Without even Zhang Yibei's previous arrogance, he arched his hands to Zhou Shu.

　　 "Brother Zhou, you are very skilled, how can you teach us?"

　　 "Yes, Brother Zhou, think about it, it's too difficult."

　　 Other soldiers casting apprentices also spoke.

　　 "If this task cannot be completed, the principal will not let us go, and he will not listen to our explanation."

　　 "Brother Zhou, how did you do this, do you have any tricks to tell us? Big deal, we will give you half of the reward."

　　 Everyone, every word of you, every word of mine, let Zhou Shu find a way.

　　 Zhou Shu rolls his eyes at hearing, what can I do? I am also very desperate!

　　 I have already taught you the method. I have disassembled every step and explained it to you in detail. If you can't do it, what can I do?

　　 The method of casting the tiger sword is cumbersome~www.mtlnovel.com~, but in Zhou Shu's view, it is not too difficult to learn. Even without a map of the gods, he thinks he can master it in a few days.

　　It's so hard that this is the difference between Xueba and Xuezhu?

　　 Zhou Shu thought happily while suffering.

　　 "Don't worry, let me think about it."

　　 Zhou Shu sighed, he didn't want to care about these guys, but it didn't work.

　　 Without their help, even if he exposed his full strength, he would not be able to cast three thousand tiger swords in three months.

　　The only way is for these people to learn how to forge tiger swords.

　　 But teaching a group of learners to solve problems is really difficult.

　　 Zhou Shu was speechless and looked at the sky.

　　How can I get these people open?

　　 If he has enough time, he might be able to train some people like Zhang Yibei using the method of his previous life.

　　 Unfortunately, what he lacks most now is time.

　　 If you really have that time, you don't need people like Zhang Yibei, he can cast three thousand tiger swords himself!

　　 "Brother Zhou, if you have any solutions, please feel free to enlighten me." Zhang Yibei arched his hands and said graciously, "What do you say, I will do it later, there will be absolutely no contradiction!"

　　 "If you can successfully complete this mission, Brother Zhou, you will be our benefactor!"

　　 Zhang Yibei and these people are also anxious. In the Division of Casting Soldiers, the consequences of failing to complete the task are very serious. Since they have been summoned by Xiao Zongshui, there is no room for rejection now.

　　 For them, completing the task is the only choice.

　　 To complete the task, Zhou Shu is their only hope now.

　　 "Brother Zhou, please help us!"

　　 Under the leadership of Zhang Yibei, everyone said in unison.

Chapter end

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