God Soldier Atlas Chapter 93

　　 "The Division of Soldiers has the record of masters of soldiers?" Zhou Shu had forgotten this.

　　 Mainly because he was in the Division of Soldiers, there were really not many acquaintances, except for Da Sikong Yin Wuyou and his apprentices, the senior officers of the Division of Soldiers, he almost didn't know any one.

　　 There is still a database of the Cast Soldier Division. If Yang Hong hadn't mentioned it, Zhou Shu wouldn't even know it.

　　 But think about it, every master craftsman is actually under the division of the division, although they may not be under the jurisdiction of the division.

　　 However, the Division of Soldiers will definitely have their detailed information. The Master of Soldiers is already a senior in the imperial court. Wouldn't the imperial court not have their files?

　　 Zhubingji's database, I really have to find a way to take a look.

　　 Zhou Shu secretly said to himself that he asked Zhu Chuanfeng about it not on a whim, but a serious investigation.

　　 Although Zhu Chuanfeng hasn't done anything to him since the last monthly workshop exam.

　　 But Zhou Shu knew that Zhu Chuanfeng would not give up easily.

　　 As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. For the first time, Zhu Chuanfeng sent Xiao Zongshui and Zhen Cai, but both of them died.

　　 The second time Zhu Chuanfeng encouraged the four major Sikong of the founding division to attack the No. 0 workshop together, and the result was also a defeat.

　　 If he wants to do it for the third time, I am afraid it will be the momentum of thunder.

　　The master craftsmen are not ordinary people. The energy they can use is absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

　　It can be said that if the master craftsman is free, they can even hire a martial arts master of the third rank to do it for them!

　　 Budo Master shot, almost ninety-nine percent of the problems can be solved!

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng may have despised Zhou Shu because he was just a small soldier casting apprentice. After two misses, he would definitely not think so again. When you do it again, you will definitely treat it seriously.

　　 That's why Zhou Shu tried to investigate Zhu Chuanfeng's affairs.

　　 If the knife hanging over his head is not solved, he will never feel at ease.

　　 To be honest, if it weren't for the influence of killing a master craftsman, Zhou Shu would have killed Zhu Chuanfeng directly.

　　 It is not too difficult for Zhou Shu to assassinate Zhu Chuanfeng.

　　 This matter, the difficulty is, how can he get out after killing Zhu Chuanfeng!

　　 Don't think Zhou Shu is now a person who was named to Emperor Feng of Yuan, but he is still incomparable with the master craftsman.

　　 If people really know that he killed Zhu Chuanfeng, there is only one result waiting for him, and that is to pay Zhu Chuanfeng his life.

　　 "Thank you both of you today, come, let's have a drink."

　　 Zhou Shu raised his glass and said to Yang Hong and Cheng Yong.

　　 He didn't ask more about Zhu Chuanfeng. He asked too much, which was suspicious.

　　 Furthermore, the identities of Yang Hong and Cheng Yong are placed here, and they are afraid they will not know much.

　　 Next, under Zhou Shu's intentional guidance, the atmosphere during the dinner became more and more relaxed. In the end, both Yang Hong and Cheng Yong were drunk and hazy.

After 　　 called the sedan chair to send them away, Zhou Shu staggered out of the restaurant.

　　 After walking out of the two streets, the white mist on his body is steaming, and the alcohol is suffocating.

　　 After a while, Zhou Shu's face was no longer drunk, and his eyes were a little frighteningly bright.

　　 He looked at the direction of Zhu Mansion, then looked in another direction, after hesitating a little, he walked in the other direction.

　　 Zhu Mansion has already been explored, and if he goes there, he probably won't be able to find out anything new.

　　 Based on the discovery in Zhu's mansion alone, Zhou Shu could not infer what Zhu Chuanfeng was in charge of.

　　 There are too many heavenly weapons in the secret room?

　　 Even if this point is clear, it can also be interpreted as Zhu Chuanfeng's hidden strength. No one has stipulated that every weapon cast by the master caster must be shown to others.

　　 Actually, in the final analysis, Zhu Chuanfeng's collection of several heavenly weapons is essentially no problem, but Zhou Shu intuitively felt that this was unreasonable and planned to investigate it.

　　 Furthermore, if it were not for Zhu Chuanfeng, Zhou Shu would not have the leisure to investigate Zhu Chuanfeng.

　　 "Your Highness, Lord Zhou is asking for a meeting outside."

　　Princess Mansion, Yin Wuyou, with loose hair, is sitting in front of the window reading a book, the candlelight shines on her flawless side face, revealing a sense of tranquility.

"now?"

　　 Yin Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "What time is it?"

　　 "Every moment."

　　 Haitang replied.

　　 "It's so late, what's in a hurry for him?"

　　 Yin Wuyou frowned and said, for a moment, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening. It was naturally not too late to put it on the earth of Zhou Shu's previous life.

　　 But this world is similar to the ancient times of the earth. It works at sunrise and rests at sunset. It is not too early at 7 o'clock in the evening.

　　 "The Lord Zhou didn't say anything."

　　 Haitang shook his head and said.

"Where is he now?"

　　 Yin Wuyou asked.

　　 "Waiting in the lobby."

　　 Haitang Road.

　　 "Go and meet him."

　　 Yin Wuyou put down the book in his hand, got up and said.

　　 Just raised her foot, she paused, asked Haitang to take a golden hairpin, and briefly pulled her hair, before moving on.

　　 Zhou Shu was sitting in the front hall of the princess mansion, tasting the tea from the princess mansion, and the corner of his eye was seeing Yin Wuyou step forward.

　　 It's not the first time Zhou Shu saw Yin Wuyou, but every time I saw her, I was amazed.

　　 Yin Wuyou's dress today is not the same as before, perhaps because she is in the princess mansion, she dresses very casually.

　　 wore a simple white dress, and his hair was casually pulled behind his head, revealing a slender neck.

　　 "The quiet night sinks, floating light haze, cold invades and melts the moon."

　　 Zhou Shu was a little surprised and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"What did you say?"

　　 Yin Wuyou has come three feet in front of Zhou Shu, and a scent of fragrance flows into Zhou Shu's nostrils.

"nothing."

　　 Zhou Shu shook his head and said, he had seen someone in Zhou's previous life. He had never seen a beautiful woman, just a little girl!

　　 Rao thought so, Zhou Shu couldn't help but look at Yin Wuyou a few more times.

　　 "Why are you looking for me so late?"

　　Yin Wuyou did not continue to ask, but opened the mouth and said, "Has no workshop developed a new weapon again?"

　　 "It's not so easy to develop new weapons."

　　 Zhou Shu just wanted to roll his eyes. The technical content of standard weapons is not high. That is relative to the imported weapons, but from its own point of view, it also has technical content.

　　Is it possible to develop one piece a day?

　　 "My No. 0 workshop just took out a Qiushui Yanling knife, Da Sikong, don't you need to press it so hard, right?"

　　 Zhou Shu said.

　　 "Then what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

　　 Yin Wuyou said.

　　 "I want to trouble Da Sikong with a little thing."

　　 Zhou Shu said with his hands.

　　 "Let's talk."

　　 Yin Wuyou walked to the chair in the hall and sat down. Following her movements, a graceful curve flashed by.

　　 "That's it, I want to look at the relevant information of the great soldiers in our Department of Casting."

　　 Zhou Shu said straightforwardly.

　　If you just want to see Zhu Chuanfeng alone, it might be a little suspicious, but Zhu Chuanfeng is not the only master craftsman in Daxia.

　　 "The materials of the masters? What do you think those do?"

　　 Yin Wuyou did not doubt, but asked.

　　 "Although I am only an apprentice for casting soldiers, I also have ideals, and I also dream of becoming a master of casting soldiers one day."

　　 Zhou Shu said, "As the saying goes, see the virtuous, I want to see the experience of the great soldiers, so that I can learn from them."

　　 This is Zhou Shu's excuse. Although it sounds a bit false, there are certain reasons why it is not.

　　 "That's it."

　　 Yin Wuyou groaned.

　　 It is a good thing for Zhou Shu to be self-motivated. If he can really become a master craftsman, it would be a blessing for Daxia.

　　 As for looking through the experience of the master craftsman, it is hard to say whether it can be motivating.

　　 Yin Wuyou did not doubt Zhou Shu's intentions. Although the information of the master craftsman was classified, Zhou Shu was an insider of the military division.

　　 "Since the founding of Daxia, there have been 1,398 people who have made soldiers. Everyone's experience is enough to write a thick book. Do you want to read all the materials of these people?"

　　 Yin Wuyou said in a deep voice.

　　 There were so many great craftsmen in the history of Daxia?

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised, but it's normal to think about it. Daxia has seen it for nearly a thousand years, and there is only one master craftsman every year. There must be one thousand, more than one thousand, scattered in the long river of history. It is true. Not much.

　　 You must know that in Zhou Shu's previous life, China had thousands of academicians of the two academies for decades after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

　　 A master craftsman, the gold content is higher than that of the academicians of the two academies.

　　 "So many, I will definitely not be able to finish it for a while."

　　 Zhou Shudao, more than a thousand materials of the master craftsman, equivalent to more than a thousand books, read all of them, one year may not be enough.

　　 "How many people do I pick first?"

　　 "Who do you want to see, tell me, I'll let someone bring the information."

　　 Yin Wuyou said, Zhou Shu is now her only child in the Division of Soldiers. Of course she will not refuse such a small request.

　　 It's just that~www.mtlnovel.com~ It's nothing to her at all.

　　 Zhou Shu groaned a little. He didn't know much about Daxia's master craftsman. Even the name, he could say, there were not many.

　　 "Da Sikong, among these great craftsmen, is there anyone who came from an ordinary background and became a great craftsman in the end?"

　　 Zhou Shu asked.

　　 Yin Wuyou glanced at Zhou Shu and understood.

　　 Zhou Shu himself was born as an apprentice in casting soldiers, so he was born in a humble background. He wanted to find some great soldiers who started like him, and wanted to see how they all became great craftsmen.

　　 This can be considered well-intentioned.

Yin Wuyou thought about it. After taking office as the founding division chief, Yin Wuyou did some homework. Not to mention that she knew all the great craftsmen in the history of Daxia, or at least those who were still alive, she had learned about them all. .

"There are not many people who have been promoted to master craftsmen by their own efforts. There are not many of them, but there are a few." Yin Wuyou said in deep thought, "For example, master Zhu Chuanfeng, and master Zhang Tingyuan from decades ago. Another example is the famous master Mo Han a hundred years ago."

　　 Yin Wuyou said a few names, except for Zhu Chuanfeng, the rest of Zhou Shu has never heard of one.

　　 But as long as Zhu Chuanfeng is inside, he doesn't care about the rest.

　　 "Just a few of them first, thank you Da Sikong!"

　　 Zhou Shu thanked him.

　　 "Okay, I will ask someone to send their information to Workshop No. 0, and you should be careful not to be seen by outsiders. You can return it after reading it."

　　 Yin Wuyou said.

　　 Zhou Shu agreed and left.

　　 He had already stepped out of the gate of the princess mansion with one foot, and suddenly heard Yin Wuyou's voice coming from behind.

　　 "Quiet night sinks, floating light haze, cold invades and melts in the moon, is this your new poem?"

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