God Soldier Atlas Chapter 88

　　 The evaluation of the quality of a standard weapon is not a simple matter in itself. After all, the power of a standard weapon has the same upper limit.

　　 The standard weapon that can also break two layers of leather armor, which one do you think is better?

　　 At this time, it's just like the appraiser. Which one is pleasing to the eye...

　　 In essence, Xiao Bufan's blood-killing knife and Zhou Shu's Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife have little difference in terms of lethality. It can be said to be between the two.

　　 In fact, this is also a normal thing.

　　 standard weapons are only cast from ordinary iron materials, which is to maximize the usefulness of ordinary iron materials, and their power will not be as high as that.

　　 Xiao Bufan is no matter how to say that he is also a caster, not so much that he can't even use the power of ordinary iron materials.

　　 When the two weapons are similar in power, who can win depends on the preferences of Yin Wuyou, Meng Jinguang and others.

　　 This kind of subjective evaluation, Zhou Shu himself, could not say anything.

　　 But now, even Xiao Bufan feels that he has nothing to say.

　　 Look at the name of this knife——

　　 Blood kills, the dirt drops to the dregs!

　　 Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife, so I heard the explosion!

　　 Xiao Bufan feels bitter, everyone is playing soldiers, so why can you write poetry?

　　 "The general Nanzheng is bold and courageous, and his waist crosses the autumn water and the geese ling knife, the wind blows the drum, the mountains and the river move, and the lightning flags are high and the sun and the moon are high."

　　 Meng Jinguang muttered to himself, with a wry smile on his face.

　　 What does this make him say?

　　 This poem alone can make this Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife add three points!

　　 From now on, those literati and celebrities, I'm afraid they will be proud of wearing Qiushui Yanling Sword.

　　 If Meng Jinguang dared to say that the blood-killing knife is better than the Qiushui Yanling knife, then he might be scolded to death.

　　 The other Sikongs had different expressions, but the expressions in their eyes were the same as Meng Jinguang.

　　 It's not comparable at all.

　　 Yin Wuyou's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were smiling.

　　 She was already happy in her heart, Zhou Shu, she really gave herself a face!

　　 A group of old people, thinking that finding a caster is like running against the boss?

　　 Look, the person that Sagong sees is a wine bag and rice bag?

　　 What about the cast of soldiers, hasn't it been compared with the people of the big Sikong?

　　 Such a talent, can't be the master of a small workshop?

　　 "Meng Sikong, let's talk about it, which of these two knives is better?" Yin Wuyou raised his head slightly and said.

　　 "Da Sikong is wise, Meng admires it." Meng Jinguang smiled bitterly, "Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife is even better."

　　 "Is the chief's monthly exam passed that week?"

　　 Yin Wuyou asked.

"excellent."

　　 Meng Jinguang said helplessly.

　　 Xiao Bufan opened his mouth, but made no sound.

　　 Xiao Bufan is also a face-to-face person. In front of so many people, it is shameful to lose, but it is even more shameful if you don't admit defeat.

　　 "Zhou Shu!"

　　 Xiao Bufan whispered, "You have won this time, but the forging standard weapons can't show you and me. After you are promoted to the forging division, we will compare it again!"

　　 After Xiao Bufan finished speaking, he arched his hands and left without looking back.

　　 Zhou Shu glanced at Xiao Bufan's back with some surprise. He thought that Xiao Bufan would die, so the face-slap-slap he had prepared could be staged.

　　 Unexpectedly, this Xiao Bufan is still a particular person, and he admits defeat quite simply.

　　 It seems that although he is a little proud, he is not a bad person.

　　 Zhou Shu thought in his heart that his impression of Xiao Bufan had been greatly changed.

　　 Meng Jinguang gave an evaluation, and the person involved, Xiao Bufan, also surrendered. A farce came to an end.

　　 fell a bit boring, Meng Jinguang and others had no face to stay too much, made some arrangements in a hurry, and left one after another.

　　 "I want this knife."

　　 Before leaving, Yin Wuyou took the Qiushui Yanling knife away.

　　 When Zhou Shu wanted to stop him, Da Sikong and His Royal Highness Princess had disappeared. They were so fast that they were shocked.

　　 "You haven't given money yet!"

　　 Zhou Shu exclaimed.

　　 The workshop owners who had not had time to go far on the scene rolled their eyes. Who are these people who still want to ask Da Sikong for money?

　　 Facing the blank eyes of these workshop owners, Zhou Shu didn't care at all, leaving them with a cool back.

　　Chang'an City, inside the palace.

　　The Emperor Feng of Yuan took the Qiushui Yanling knife that Yin Wuyou handed over, and he just glanced at it slightly, and he was short of interest.

　　 It's just a standard weapon.

　　 "A new gadget developed by the Division of Soldiers?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi looked at his daughter and smiled.

　　 "This is a new standard weapon developed by my No. 0 workshop!" Yin Wuyou said with excitement, "I tried it. It's light, handy, and powerful. It can easily split a layer of leather armor..."

Yin Wuyou was talking endlessly. Emperor Feng Yuan just listened with a smile. He was a very patient person. Even if Yin Wuyou said it, it was mostly meaningless nonsense in his opinion, but he didn't show it. The slightest hint of impatience.

　　 "Father! Did you listen to me?"

　　 Yin Wuyou didn't get the eager response he imagined, and said a little bit irritably.

　　 "I'm listening." Emperor Yuan Feng said with a smile, "This knife is very good, it's as different as the Xiuchun knife you brought last time."

　　 "It's different, okay?"

　　 Yin Wuyou said without the coldness and arrogance in front of outsiders.

　　 "I know." Yuan Fengdi smiled, "The Xiuchun knife was given to the Shenchou Division. This knife, let me think about--"

　　 Yin Wuyou was a little unhappy when he saw that Emperor Feng Yuan didn't care very much.

　　 Yin Wuyou said loudly.

　　 Yuan Fengdi was startled, his face changed slightly.

　　 "The unicorn in the sky is the original species, how can the ants in the cave escape? When peace comes back from the edict, I will solve the battle robes with the soldiers."

　　 Yin Wuyou saw that Emperor Feng was astonished, feeling a little proud, and continued.

　　 "When peace comes back from the edict, I will untie the jerseys with the soldiers."

　　 Yuan Fengdi touched a few words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

　　 "Great spirit, great poem!"

　　 Yuan Fengdi praised, "This knife is called Qiushui Yanling knife?"

　　 "You made this poem?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi asked two questions in a row.

　　 "This is the Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife!" Yin Wuyou said, "I didn't do the poems, but Zhou Shu did it."

　　 There is some pride in Yin Wuyou's eyes.

　　 "Zhou Shu?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi recalled for a while, and then he suddenly said, "Is that the chief of the workshop highly recommended by General Meng?"

　　 "He was not discovered by General Montgomery first, but I discovered it first! I also promoted him to the master of the workshop!"

　　 Yin Wuyou is not convinced and authentic.

　　 "Okay, my daughter knows talents with her eyes."

　　 Yuan Fengdi wouldn't argue with a little girl about this kind of problem. He smiled and said, “I remember, this week Shu was not an apprentice in casting soldiers? He also went to school?”

　　 Although the text of this poem is not exquisite, but it is very bold, unlike the master of a workshop who was an apprentice in making soldiers.

　　 "He went to a private school for one year when he was a child, but because of his family background, he didn't continue."

　　 Yin Wuyou has understood Zhou Shu's experience, and it is a bit pitiful and authentic.

"Pity."

　　 Yuan Fengdi also had the same idea, only one year in the private school can make these verses, if you stick to it, Daxia can't say there will be one more talented person.

　　 But it seems to be good now, and his talent in casting soldiers is also very good. If he insisted on going to private school back then, I am afraid that there would be no such thing as these recent weapons.

　　 "Father, Zhou Shu has developed a new weapon. How do you reward him?"

　　 Yin Wuyou asked.

　　 "You are the chief executive of Zhubingji, how should you reward me? Come and ask me?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi said with a smile.

　　 "The responsibility of Workshop Zero is not to develop new weapons. This is their own business, and they need to be rewarded?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi is a good old man, yes, but it doesn't mean that he is unclear about rewards and punishments.

　　 Yin Wuyou said to him that Workshop No. 0 does not undertake daily casting tasks, and is dedicated to researching and improving weapons.

　　 In this case, the development of a new weapon can only be regarded as a normal task of Workshop Zero. Why is there a reward?

　　 "Father, didn't you always teach me to distinguish between rewards and punishments?"

　　 Yin Wuyou said, "My mission for Workshop Zero is to develop a new weapon in three months, and it has been developed in just one month."

　　"Father, you have also seen it. This Qiushui Yanling knife is no worse than the previous Xiuchun knife, and it is even worse. If this is a heavy reward, wouldn't it hurt the hearts of the people below?"

　　 "Then how do you want to reward him?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi was not upset, and asked with a smile.

　　"I asked my father about you just because I didn't know~www.mtlnovel.com~ Yin Wuyou said, "He has just been the head of the workshop not long, and now he is promoted. Wouldn't it be bad? "

　　 The master of the workshop, and further up is the cast member Wai Lang, that would not give full play to Zhou Shu's advantage.

　　 "He is a talent for founding soldiers, and he may not be suitable to go with officials."

　　 Yuan Fengdi shook his head, "Moreover, his qualifications are not enough to hold a higher position. Since you have no idea, then just reward some gold and silver jewelry."

　　 "Isn't this also the custom of the Shibingji?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi didn't care much about this little thing. If the emperor needed to worry about the boss of the workshop last time, then he shouldn't be exhausted!

　　 "How to reward Workshop No. 0, you can figure it out. How to use this Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife, I have an idea."

　　 Yuan Fengdi smiled and said, "The day when the edict returns, I will solve the jersey with the soldiers. Since this sword was made for soldiers on the expedition, then I will take this Qiushui Yanling sword as a reward for the triumphant return of the soldiers."

　　 "A man of merit, the Emperor Qiu Shui Yan Ling Dao, isn't it also a good talk?"

　　 Yuan Fengdi stroked his beard and felt very satisfied with his thoughts. This poem is also very well written, but if it can change a few words, it would be even better.

　　 For example, change it to, I and the soldiers untie the battle robe?

　　 I am the prince of a country. Isn't it a bad idea to use the verses of a courtier in this way?

　　No, I am the prince of a country, and the poems of the courtiers are my poems. What's the harm in using it once?

"Daughter, this Qiu Shui Yan Ling sword, I intend to use it to reward the soldiers of the three armies. I don't want to preach about it for the time being. There is also that poem to make everyone present today be stricter. I want to give it to the soldiers of the three armies. a surprise."

　　 Yuan Fengdi smiled and said.

Chapter end

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