Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 85: The main business is to rely on craftsmanship to eat

Zhou Shu's thought came out very suddenly.

But once it appeared, Zhou Shu thought it was possible.

A master craftsman, is it necessary to hide the weapons he casts?

If it's one piece or two, maybe it's possible.

But here, there are seven heavenly weapons!

Zhou Shu really couldn't understand what he wanted to do with these heavenly weapons!

Even if these weapons are no problem, Zhu Chuanfeng himself must have a problem!

Step back 10,000 steps, these weapons are really forged by Zhu Chuanfeng himself, so if he doesn't trigger it, is he conspiring to do something wrong?

If this matter is exposed, will the court suspect him?

"Zhu Chuanfeng probably doesn't have the courage to rebel. He hides these heavenly weapons, it's not necessarily a plot, but the weapons themselves are more likely to have problems."

Zhou Shu has already inspected those weapons. Although he is only a soldier casting apprentice, he still has vision. These heavenly weapons, at least on the surface, do not see any problems.

"Unfortunately, there is no way to prove this."

Zhou Shu frowned. Even if he had a guess, he couldn't verify it at all. How could he prove that these weapons were not made by Zhu Chuanfeng?

Unless the people who made these weapons stand up and testify against Zhu Chuanfeng!

Zhou Shu's mind flashed.

Zhu Chuanfeng asked his younger brother if he had any trouble, and his younger brother said the trouble had been dealt with.

Wouldn't it be to dispose of the people who forged these weapons?

Zhou Shu was taken aback by his own thoughts.

The person who can forge a heavenly weapon must be a master forging soldier. Zhu Chuanfeng dares to send someone to plot against the master forging soldier?

Not only did he plot against the master craftsman, but he also brought back the heavenly weapons that the other party casted?

Could it be that he still wanted to treat these heavenly weapons as his own?

Zhou Shu was shocked, he felt as if he had gradually come into contact with the truth.

"Assuming my conjecture is true, then start over."

Zhou Shu's heart turned violent.

"Zhu Chuanfeng sent his younger brother to plot against a certain master craftsman, and then brought back the heaven-grade weapon that the other party casted. Perhaps the weapon was just forged by the master craftsman, and it hasn't been released yet. "

"In this way, Zhu Chuanfeng said that the weapon was forged by himself, and no one would doubt it. After all, the original forger is dead and there is no proof."

"But even a master craftsman cannot cast too many heavenly weapons in a short period of time, so Zhu Chuanfeng hid these heavenly weapons and took out one every once in a while—"

If this is the case, then there are seven heavenly weapons in this secret room, does it mean that at least seven master craftsmen have been murdered?

Zhou Shu shuddered a little. That was the master craftsman of soldiers. Even if the entire summer was added up, there were only three or four hundred master craftsmen alive.

Don't think this number is very large. You must know that martial arts are common in this world, and people's lifespans are generally longer. It's not a big problem to live for one or two hundred years.

In this case, there are only 300 or 400 soldiers in the big summer, or only three or four hundred soldiers. From this, you can see how difficult it is to become a soldier.

If you expand the scope to the entire continent, the number of military masters will not exceed 10,000. At least seven of these masters were murdered by Zhu Chuanfeng?

If true, how maddening is this!

"Zhu Chuanfeng is a master craftsman himself. Is it necessary for him to do this?"

Zhou Shu frowned. In fact, he can probably think of a reason now.

Those experts and academicians in the previous life may also plagiarize academic papers or even falsify academic papers.

"Zhu Chuanfeng may have some difficulty in casting a heavenly weapon himself, so he uses this method to maintain his reputation."

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart, "To come up with a heaven-grade weapon a year, this is something that only the most elite artisans can do."

"It's not difficult to verify whether my conjecture is true or not. Just check how many master craftsmen have been killed in recent years!"

Zhou Shu thought to himself.

The master craftsman is also a human being, and he will definitely die in an accident.

This is not surprising at all. Even Zhu Chuanfeng, other countries don't know how much they want to kill him. It is strange that there are not several assassinations in a year.

Although it is said that every country spares no effort to protect the master craftsman, there are bound to be unexpected times.

However, if Zhu Chuanfeng really did this, as long as he found out how many master craftsmen were killed, he would always be able to find some clues.

"The Division of Divine Judgment should have relevant files, but Ma Fengzhang is not in the capital, so it is too late to go to Division of Divine Judgment to look up the files temporarily."

Zhou Shu sighed, but he is not in a hurry now.

If he can confirm his conjecture, it will definitely save Zhu Chuanfeng from redemption!

"Small intolerance can lead to chaos."

Zhou Shu restored everything in the secret room to its original state, and then made clear the traces of his presence before returning to the ground.

Glancing at Zhu Chuanfeng's brother who was unconscious on the bed, Zhou Shu clenched his fist.

If things are as they think, the person who does it must be the man in front of him.

I really want to slap him to death.

But if he really killed him, it would be a shock.

"Just let you live longer!"

Zhou Shu said to himself.

The fire in Zhu Mansion was quickly put out.

For some reason, Zhu Chuanfeng felt that his eyelids kept twitching.

"Isn't there something wrong with the second child?"

Zhu Chuanfeng said to himself, thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, and hurriedly ran towards where his younger brother was.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw his brother who had passed out on the bed, and his face changed greatly.

He threw himself to the bedside, shaking his brother vigorously.

"The second child! Zhu Chuanzhi! Wake up!"

"Clap--"

Zhu Chuanfeng slapped Zhu Chuanzhi's face and shouted.

Zhu Chuanzhi woke up drowsy, raised his eyelids, and saw the face of his eldest brother.

"Brother? Why are you here?"

Zhu Chuanzhi said.

"Why am I here? What happened to you? Who was attacked?"

Zhu Chuanfeng said urgently.

"No one attacked me."

Zhu Chuanzhi's eyes gradually focused, he came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I just performed the work in a hurry, which affected my previous injury, and it will be fine after a short rest. It's not in the way."

"I'm not asking if you're okay! Is there anything in the secret room!"

Zhu Chuanfeng was in a hurry and ignored Zhu Chuanzhi, hurriedly opened the entrance to the secret room, and then got in with a cat waist.

Zhu Chuanzhi knew it was a big deal, so he hurriedly got in.

In the secret room, the Zhu brothers checked it carefully, and then he was relieved.

"Fortunately, nothing happened!"

Zhu Chuanzhi patted his chest and said.

Zhu Chuanfeng frowned, "There was a fire in the house just now, and you were injured again. Is what happened recently a coincidence?"

"These few things, it doesn't matter, right?"

Zhu Chuanzhi said, he is an old wound from the past, the weather is dry and the weather is dry, and it is not impossible for him to catch a fire.

As for Zhen Cai's death, it was purely accidental.

These things are irrelevant no matter how you look at them.

"I always have a bad feeling."

Zhu Chuanfeng shook his head, he couldn't tell how these things were related, "Second, you can start preparing for the retreat you mentioned earlier!"

"Brother, have you changed your mind?"

Zhu Chuanzhi was a little surprised.

"Be prepared."

Zhu Chuanfeng shook his head, "As long as I can get the boy surnamed Zhou to submit, I will be able to take the benefits of the Bailian Huan Shou Dao, Saber Slasher and Embroidered Spring Dao. That boy doesn't know how to use it, and he wasted a huge amount of money. Benefit."

"When we get this money, we will almost have enough money in our hands. Even if we leave Chang'an, we will be able to live happily ever after."

"Big brother, just figure it out."

Zhu Chuanzhi said with relief, "The boy surnamed Zhou is just an apprentice for casting soldiers, and he can't escape the palm of your brother if he comes."

"I'll contact people now, pave the way first, and when we're ready, we can fly away at any time."

Zhu Chuanfeng nodded, his eyes twinkling, no one knew what he was thinking.

Zhou Shu, who came back from Zhu Mansion, threw his clothes into the melting furnace.

Although he was sure that no one could see his actions at night, but what if it wasn't?

Anyway, Mi Zhifu, who is now the clothes and so on, has prepared a lot for him, so he doesn't need to worry about spending money himself.

Zhou Shu didn't expect that Zhu Chuanfeng's calculation ~IndoMTL.com~ was really just for the benefit of the few standard weapons in his hand.

He would never have imagined that Zhu Chuanfeng, who owns so many high-quality weapons, would actually see the small benefits of standard weapons.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care, he would never submit.

Of course, Zhou Shu himself knew that Hu Ben Dao, Bai Lian Huan Shou Dao, and Chopping Saber could make a lot of money.

Can the arms business make money?

Even if he were to be slashed by the Forge Division, the money that finally got to him would definitely be an astronomical amount.

If it was just one weapon, Zhou Shu might not have the right to speak, but he has developed four weapons in succession, and he has the qualifications to negotiate with the Forging Division.

It's just that he didn't do that. Except that Yin Wuyou gave him the ownership of Bailian Huan's first knife, Zhou Shu didn't care about the other knives at all.

What Zhu Chuanfeng saw was the money, and what Zhou Shu saw was the platform.

Only by relying on the platform of the Forging Division can he make the weapons he forged play the most role, so that the feedback of the magic weapon map can be maximized.

As for money, Zhou Shu doesn't care. Looking at his living conditions, will he be someone who lacks money?

Zhou Shu never worried that he would run out of money. His goal was never to make money.

Casting soldiers and becoming stronger is his goal.

Zhu Chuanfeng is short-sighted.

"As for the matter of the old thief Zhu, we will have to deal with it when we go back to the Divine Arresting Division to check the archives, and the monthly examination of the workshop of the Casting Division in front of me."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "What about these people, what's wrong with doubting, but they doubt the master's ability to cast soldiers, they are really the little white faces who eat soft rice, relying on Da Sikong to become a worker The master of the workshop? The master, I rely on craftsmanship to eat, okay, I really need to slap you in the face!"