God Soldier Atlas

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng and the middle-aged man who appeared to be his brother whispered for another quarter of an hour, and then the middle-aged man got up and left.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng lay on the table again to write and draw for a while before he went to bed.

　　 After a long while, there was some movement in the corner of the courtyard.

　　 Zhou Shu was a little bit ready to move.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng was a few feet away from him. At this distance, Zhou Shu was absolutely sure to kill Zhu Chuanfeng before the rescue came.

　　The question is how to get out after killing him.

　　The master craftsman of the army, that is the treasure of the imperial court, if someone dares to kill them, the imperial court of Xia will never let it go.

　　 Chasing to death is definitely not just empty words.

　　 Besides, there are really a few masters in this Zhu Mansion.

　　 really killed Zhu Chuanfeng, Zhou Shu may not be able to retreat completely.

　　 For an old thief, he took his own life into it. Zhou Shu would never do this kind of loss-making business.

　　 "What do the words Zhu Chuanfeng and his brother say, exactly what do they mean?"

　　 Zhou Shu frowned slightly.

　　 He didn't know the name of Zhu Chuanfeng's younger brother, and he hadn't even heard that Zhu Chuanfeng had a younger brother.

　　 Of course, he didn't pay much attention to this aspect.

　　 He eavesdropped in the middle of the night, as if he had heard a lot of things, and he didn't seem to hear anything.

　　 The conversation between Zhu Chuanfeng and his brother was endless and it was difficult to get a clear idea from it.

　　 The only thing Zhou Shu can be sure of is that Zhu Chuanfeng does have a secret!

　　 And once this secret is revealed, he and his brother will even be in danger of life!

　　 It sounds like his brother wanted to stop, but Zhu Chuanfeng opposed it.

Close hand?

　　 Are they doing something bad?

　　 If we can find out what bad things they do again, can we use the hands of the court to kill them?

　　 Zhou Shu's eyes gradually brightened.

　　 Although he kept saying that Zhu Chuanfeng was going to be overthrown, he was more angry. He didn't have a clue as to how to do it.

　　 Don’t think he is already the chief of the workshop, but the gap between the chief of the workshop and the master craftsman is as big as the gap between a lecturer in a regular university and an academician of the Academy of Sciences in the past life.

　　 Now, he seems to see a little light!

　　 I'm afraid that Zhu Chuanfeng has no flaws. In that case, he is the chief of the workshop, and he really does not use other people's great masters.

　　 But since he has his own problems, he is self-inflicted and can't live!

　　 "Just now the brother of the old thief mentioned what brought the weapon back. Zhu Chuanfeng, a master craftsman, needs to bring the weapon back from outside? The old thief also asked specially, is this weapon weird?"

　　 Zhou Shu thought quickly in his heart, "The weapon has been received in the warehouse, where is the warehouse?"

　　 Zhou Shu inserted himself into Zhu Chuanfeng’s identity in his heart. If he were himself, according to the custom of the military division, where would he design the warehouse?

　　 Zhou Shu has minored in architecture in his previous life and has some experience in building design.

　　 In addition, he has also been casting weapons in his life, and to a certain extent, he can understand Zhu Chuanfeng's thoughts.

　　 A three-dimensional picture gradually emerged in his mind, and Zhou Shu felt that he really had some talent for being a thief.

　　 Soon, he imagined several places that might be warehouses.

　　 "The warehouse of the master craftsman should be the most important place in Zhu's mansion except for the old thief's bedroom."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "There must be a strong guard there!"

　　 "The old thief trusts most, and should be his own brother, plus his own brother is not weak, it is very possible that this warehouse is personally guarded by his own brother."

　　 Zhou Shu gradually got an idea, "So, in these places, where can I find the breath of the middle-aged man before, it may be Zhu Chuanfeng's warehouse!"

　　 Thinking of this, Zhou Shu didn't delay any more, and moved silently.

　　 eavesdropped in the middle of the night, it was not long since dawn, he had to hurry up.

　　 Visiting the Zhu Mansion for several days and nights, Zhou Shu is now familiar with the layout of the entire Zhu Mansion.

　　 The most important thing is that his cultivation is high enough, and there is no strong person above the master in Zhu's mansion.

　　 With caution, he is in this Zhu Mansion, it can be said that he is in the land of no one.

　　 After a while, Zhou Shu was re-aware of the middle-aged man's breath.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng’s own brother, his cultivation is suspected to be between the fourth and fifth martial arts, and he feels very keen. He almost found Zhou Shu’s existence in Zhu Chuanfeng’s bedroom before.

After 　　 Zhou Shu sensed his breath, he did not approach him rashly. Instead, he visualized the true form of the Five Sacred Mountains until the whole person seemed to have become a stone, and then he cautiously approached the past.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng’s younger brother lives alone in a small courtyard with no servants around.

　　 When Zhou Shu sneaked into the small courtyard, Zhu Chuanfeng's brother was sitting cross-legged on the bed doing exercises.

　　 As soon as Zhou Shu hid his figure, he opened his eyes suspiciously, and after looking around, he closed his eyes again.

　　 But the puzzled look on his face disappeared after a long time.

　　 Zhou Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, he couldn't underestimate the people of the world. This Zhu Chuanfeng's younger brother is really keen in spirit, and he has been so careful that he can still feel it.

　　 But fortunately, he was better at it. Even if he was a little skeptical, he still couldn't find me!

　　 Zhou Shu said to himself in his heart. He swept his gaze and he was sure that this is the place he was looking for!

　　 Just next to the room where the middle-aged man sits cross-legged, there are rows of wooden racks. On the wooden racks, wooden boxes of different lengths are placed.

　　 "Fortunately, it's not a secret room, otherwise it would be troublesome!"

　　 Zhou Shu said to himself in his heart, he waited for a while, and saw Zhu Chuanfeng's younger brother calm down before he slowly moved to the next room.

　　 The room is very large, and there are more than a dozen rows of wooden shelves, and the wooden boxes placed on it are countless.

　　 "Which one did they mention earlier?"

　　 Zhou Shu has a big head.

　　 There are probably hundreds of these wooden boxes. If they are opened and inspected one by one, do they have to check the year of the monkey?

　　 "The old thief is really prolific."

　　 Zhou Shu thought that Zhu Chuanfeng had become a master craftsman for more than ten or twenty years, and he had accumulated hundreds of weapons. If this is said, it may scare a group of people.

　　 The casting of incoming weapons is not as simple as standard weapons.

　　 Generally speaking, the casting of a purchased weapon takes less time than a few months, but more than a few years.

　　Many soldiers who cast soldiers have only cast dozens of weapons in their entire lives, which is quite high-yield.

　　 Even if you are a master craftsman, you may not be able to cast many weapons in your life.

　　Becoming a master craftsman does not depend on the quantity of the weapons forged, but the quality!

　　The master craftsman is a craftsman who can forge local products and even heavenly weapons.

　　 "These hundreds of in-grade weapons, even if they are the lowest yellow products, are of inestimable value."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability to take all these weapons away.

　　 Otherwise, he could just eat and wait for death in his entire life.

　　 "How can the old thief collect so many weapons?"

　　 A hint of doubt flashed in Zhou Shu's heart.

　　 Generally speaking, the weapons cast by the soldiers are sold, or the weapons they cast are directly customized by others.

　　The cost of casting of imported weapons is very high. Who would be okay to cast so many imported weapons to collect and play?

　　 With doubts, Zhou Shu cautiously walked to the row of wooden racks and opened one of the wooden boxes casually.

　　 The cold air penetrated the body, and a stern air came to his face.

　　 Inside the wooden box is a long knife!

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng is well-known for casting knives, which is somewhat similar to Zhou Shu. In his current position, Zhou Shu is also good at casting standard long knives in the eyes of outsiders.

　　 "Is this a weapon?"

　　 Zhou Shu looked at the long knife in the wooden box, and he could even hear the long knife let out a happy chirp.

　　Incoming weapons are really very different from standard weapons.

　　 Each of these in-grade weapons seems to have spirituality, and they are all unique existences!

　　 It’s no wonder that it would take months for a caster to cast a new weapon.

　　 "This is nothing unusual."

　　 Zhou Shu observed for a long while, this long knife was cast very delicately, and there was no abnormality at all.

　　 He closed the wooden box and chose a wooden box to open it.

　　 many times in a row.

　　 Zhou Shu saw several long knives, each with different appearances.

　　After reading too many long knives in the product ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhou Shu's doubts in his heart are even thicker.

　　 These imported long knives are completely unremarkable.

　　 They are just "common" long knives.

　　 deserves to be from the hands of a master.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng's character is aside for the time being, as a master craftsman, his ability to eat is quite good.

　　 This is also very normal, after all, the skill of casting soldiers has nothing to do with character.

　　 Can't a bad guy be a master craftsman?

　　 "It makes no sense."

　　 Zhou Shu muttered in his heart, "If there is no problem with the weapon, Zhu Chuanfeng can't deliberately emphasize it with his brother."

　　 "Is it because I overlooked something?"

　　 Zhou Shu frowned and thought hard, and it was about to dawn. After dawn, the monthly examination of the workshop of the Division of Soldiers was about to begin.

　　 If you can’t catch Zhu Chuanfeng’s handle, even if you pass this monthly workshop exam, you will be in trouble in the future!

　　 Thinking of this, Zhou Shu couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

　　 "No, this warehouse is too obvious. If it is really important, it will not be placed in this place. If I were Zhu Chuanfeng, if it was personal life and death, it would definitely be hidden in the safest place."

　　 "Either I carry this thing with me, or I leave it to someone I absolutely trust!"

　　 "The old thief is a master craftsman, and he often shows his face. The person he trusts most should be his younger brother, and his younger brother is next door!"

"In addition to this obvious storeroom, there may be a real storeroom. The old thief's brother said before that weapons are in the storeroom, so he must be able to come and go freely! Is this secret storeroom in his room? "