Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 414: Where there are human beings, there are Tiangong Pavilion magic soldiers

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There were thousands of people in the venue, but no one made a sound.

Only the sound of flames reverberates in the air.

Everyone stared at the man on the high platform with the fire dragon hovering in front of him.

Everyone who has seen this scene will not forget it for many years.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion casts magic weapons with his bare hands.

I'm afraid this will become a new legend in the world.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Cui Lin was secretly surprised.

The previous pavilion owner hadn't appeared in front of people for many years, resulting in Tiangong pavilion's reputation outside being not as loud as it used to be.

When many people mentioned Tiangong Pavilion, they even had some disdain.

After this time, who would dare to question Tiangong Pavilion's ability?

In terms of casting soldiers, Tiangong Pavilion is still the strongest in the world!

The pseudo-god Jintong's eyes flickered, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost impossible to hide.

The stronger Zhou Shu, the greater the threat to him.

His murder of the former Tiangong Pavilion master is always a hidden danger. Even if Wu Zongquan doesn't know about it now, he will one day find out about it, and he will definitely seek revenge for himself.

To be a thief with a guilty conscience is to say that it is a false supernatural power.

He couldn't wait to go on stage to kill Wu Zongquan immediately, but he didn't dare to do it now if he lent him the courage.

This is the succession ceremony of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. The masters of Tiangong Pavilion are gathered together. Even if he is a false god, he dare not say what benefits he can get from so many masters.

"Well, I'll let you live a few more days."

The false **** Jintong said coldly in his heart.

This Wu Zongquan must die!

Zhan has been staring at the pseudo-god Jintong, and he naturally saw the killing intent emanating from the pseudo-god Jintong.

He also began to plan how to clean up this pseudo-magic.

Kill a false **** Pang Tie, and Lian Zhan's heart has grown bigger. Before they saw false gods, they always took a detour. Now when they see false gods, they are thinking about **** them.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, as if a spark was shooting out.

Cui Lin glanced at Zhan and then at Pseudo-God Jintong, his heart sank.

Could it not be that the pavilion master wants to attack the false **** Jintong?

He just killed a pseudo-god Pang Tie, and he wants to kill the pseudo-god Jintong?

What is he trying to do? !

Cui Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear.

"Do you know how the former pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion died?"

The expression on Cui Lin's face froze, and he stared at the surroundings.

"Who!"

His eyes flashed with horror.

Even though they were paying attention to Zhou Shu's casting soldiers, those false gods still noticed Cui Lin's reaction.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, what happened? Could it be that your Pavilion Master made a mistake in casting soldiers?"

A pseudo-god who knew Cui Lin asked.

Cui Lin shook his head and looked around with a serious expression, trying to find the person who transmitted the voice.

But his eyes swept across the audience, and he still couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. All the false gods had the same expressions as usual, and he couldn't tell who was speaking.

"Don't look for me, you can't find me."

That thin voice rang in Cui Lin's ear again.

"You don't have to talk, just nod if you want, shake your head if you don't want to."

The voice continued, "I didn't want to meddle in my own business, but I can't stand the madness of some people."

Cui Lin's expression was solemn, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

The old pavilion owner has a kindness to him, and the two have friendship for thousands of years. If he knew who killed the old pavilion owner, Cui Lin would definitely not let him go.

"Far from the horizon, close to my eyes."

The voice said with a hint of joking.

Cui Lintong's hole shot out a ray of light that seemed to be substantial.

Far in the sky, close at hand?

There are so many false gods in front of me, any one has the possibility to kill the old pavilion master, and they really have the ability!

How does this tell him who it is?

If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, Cui Lin really wanted to yell, are you kidding me? !

Before he could roar, the voice continued to ring in his ears.

"Listen, the person who killed Tiangong Pavilion's previous pavilion master was a pseudo-magic."

The voice was indeterminate, as if it came from all directions. Cui Lin couldn't determine the specific source of the voice at all.

These words made Cui Lin narrow his eyes again.

He looks at Zhan suspiciously.

Zhan has been fighting against Maimang with the pseudo-god Jintong. As long as he is not a fool, he can see the incompatibility between the two.

Cui Lin even wondered if Zhan and Zhou Shu were thinking about killing the pseudo-magic Jintong.

It just so happens that now, a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, told himself that the person who killed the old pavilion master was a pseudo-magic.

This makes him suspicious.

Is it a voice in the dark, trying to sow discord?

They want to kill the pseudo-jintong, and they want to use my power, so they told me that the person who killed the old pavilion master was a pseudo-jintong?

Cui Lin was suspicious, but no matter how he thought about it, the voice just now wasn't the voice of Zhan.

Zhan can, of course, disguise his voice, but how did he quietly transmit his voice to himself in front of so many false gods?

Cui Lin didn't know if the pseudo-god could do this, but at least on the surface, Zhan Kan didn't even look in his direction, and it didn't look like he was the one who transmitted the voice.

"I will definitely investigate who killed the old pavilion master."

Cui Lin said coldly.

He can't trust someone who doesn't even dare to show his face.

It's even more impossible to attack the false **** Jintong just because of this inexplicable sentence.

He's also worried about the other side's devouring strategy.

Cui Lin remained calm, and after waiting for a while, he did not hear the sound again.

At this time, everyone suddenly exclaimed.

Cui Lin looked up and saw that on the high platform, Zhou Shu's casting of soldiers had begun to wrap up.

I saw two fire dragons flying up and down, and in the middle of the two fire dragons, a long sword had appeared.

Like a pair of dragons fighting for a pearl, that long sword, wandering between two fire dragons, was brilliant.

Ordinary soldier casting divisions cast soldiers using a casting furnace, and put the casting materials into it. How could Zhou Shu have so many tricks?

People don't understand the casting of soldiers, but it's also very exciting to see it as a juggling act.

Only the forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion saw some doorways, and all of them showed admiration on their faces.

Originally, when they received the news that the cabinet leader took over, they were very dissatisfied with this Wu Zongquan who had never heard of it before.

There are several deputy pavilion masters, and they even thought about how to give Wu Zongquan a slap in the face before coming here.

But now, their thought has completely disappeared.

A disgrace to the new cabinet owner?

Don't be joking, as for the new cabinet master's technique of casting soldiers, it's not certain who will give him the power.

"Om-"

With a loud bang, a bright light rose into the sky.

Then Zhou Shuyi stretched out his hand, and a long sword had already landed in his hand.

Then the two fire dragons flew around his body and disappeared above his arms.

I saw Zhou Shu's wrist flicker, and the blade of the long sword waved like a wave of water. After a few breaths, the blade of the long sword straightened, and a long roaring sound came out.

"Not bad."

Zhou Shu looked at the fake Shentong and said slowly, "It's enough to match you."

He casually raised his wrist, and the long sword had already flown towards the pseudo-magic.

The false **** Jintong was alert and reached out to pick up the long sword.

He was afraid that Zhou Shu would take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, so he took it seriously. He even used 70% of his strength for this arrest.

“Pop—”

Starting with the long sword, the pseudo-god Jintong swayed, almost using the wrong force.

This long sword does not contain the slightest power!

A strange red flashed across Jintong's face, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart.

But everyone's attention was not on him, and not many people noticed his embarrassing scene.

"You false gods have come from afar. If you are allowed to come back empty-handed, then I, Tiangong Pavilion, will be a little ignorant of etiquette."

Zhou Shu said loudly on the high platform.

Cui Lin's heart suddenly rose. Zhou Shu's actions were not discussed with him beforehand.

Now Cui Lin is full of distrust of this new cabinet owner.

This distrust is not because I can't trust the new Pavilion Master's ability.

Cui Lin has great confidence in the ability of the new pavilion master. Otherwise, he would not have let Zhou Shu take over as the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

What Cui Lin couldn't believe was Zhou Shu's behavior.

In other words, he can't guess what the new cabinet owner will do next.

This new cabinet owner acts completely out of the way.

Just like before, who would have thought that he would kill a false god?

Who would have thought that he could use Yuanshi Divine Weapon as a consumable item?

Since Cui Lin knew Zhou Shu, everything Zhou Shu did was beyond Cui Lin's expectations. Whenever he wanted to guess what Zhou Shu would do, he would eventually find out that Zhou Shu did it. The matter is not related to his guess!

It's the same now, he didn't know what Zhou Shu wanted to do when he suddenly said this.

He was afraid that Zhou Shu would say something like giving each person a Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

That's not what Tiangong Pavilion can afford.

"I, Tiangong Pavilion, don't have any other skills, I only have such a little craftsmanship of forging iron. If you fake gods don't dislike it, the pavilion master has decided to give you a free gift of Tiangong Pavilion casting magic weapons. opportunity."

"As long as you provide the materials for casting soldiers, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will cast a magic weapon for you for free. Except for the necessary expenses, I will not take any money from Tiangong Pavilion."

Zhou Shu raised his voice.

Cui Lin breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he also knew how to collect materials for casting soldiers, at least he didn't put the Tiangong Pavilion to death.

"The pavilion owner is open."

The false gods said with a smile.

Speaking of which, this matter is nothing to false gods, but the things that come to your door for free, even if they are not precious, they are free after all, right?

The Tiangong Pavilion is still very generous.

"Pavilion Master, can I ask you to take this opportunity yourself?"

A false **** said with a smile.

"Of course."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I am also the forge master of Tiangong Pavilion, naturally it is also included."

"However, if you want to invite me to cast a magic weapon, you have to queue up."

"There is no problem in queuing, but this **** has prepared a batch of materials for casting soldiers, and wants to cast a peerless weapon..."

A false **** spoke up.

Seeing that Zhou Shu helped the pseudo-god Jintong to cast a magic weapon, there are many pseudo-gods, and they are already tempted.

There are three thousand false gods in the world, and those who are qualified to have the original soldiers are less than three digits.

The remaining pseudo-gods, usually used, are still ordinary magic weapons.

Without the primordial warriors, they couldn't do it with their bare hands, right?

Of course, there is no problem in dealing with ordinary warriors with bare hands, but dealing with powerhouses who are also false gods, with bare hands, is a bit of a disadvantage after all.

If they can have a magic weapon in their hands, if they fight against other false gods, they will have some advantages.

The Lingguo Rebellion has broken out, and those who made preparations secretly are not only the pseudo-god Jintong and Ji Bin, but other pseudo-gods have also made some preparations.

"The main materials for casting soldiers are in place, and magic weapons are definitely not a problem."

Zhou Shu had a smile on his face, looking at the pseudo-sacred way, "Forging magic weapons, I am a professional in Tiangong Pavilion, I can promise you, as long as the casting materials are in place, no matter what kind of magic weapons you want, three Within a month, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will definitely deliver the magic weapon you want to you!"

Just now cast a magic weapon in public, and now Zhou Shu's words are full of persuasion.

Cui Lin just breathed a sigh of relief, but now his heart is lifted again.

No matter what kind of magic weapon, will it be delivered to them within three months?

Are you kidding me?

You're taking Tiangong Pavilion's reputation for countless years as a joke!

How is this possible?

I don't know how many false gods will order magic weapons. Even if there is only one false god, if his requirements are a little higher, it will not be completed within three months.

Forging magic weapons is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

In the past, Tiangong Pavilion produced a magic weapon, at least half a year.

Now Zhou Shu is so open-hearted, if it can't be completed by then, will the reputation of Tiangong Pavilion still be needed?

He wanted to stop Zhou Shu, but he also knew that if he opened his mouth to stop him now, he would put the majesty of the pavilion master on nothing.

Cui Lin would not do such a thing in front of so many people.

"Haha, I think you are much more open-minded than the previous cabinet owner."

The pseudo-god laughed, "I'll tell you my requirements for the magic weapon when I look back!"

Seeing that the false **** had agreed, Cui Lin secretly sighed.

It seems that I have to mobilize all the power of Tiangong Pavilion to turn around, at least to realize the bragging of the pavilion master first.

There is a pseudo-god leading, and the other pseudo-gods are suddenly moved.

"Don't worry, everyone, register all your requirements, and I will create magic weapons for you in the order of registration. Everyone has them, and they will never fail!"

Zhou Shu said loudly.

"Hou Baidong! Jin Kui! You are responsible for registration, and you must record the requirements of the false gods!"

"Yes!"

Hou Baidong and Jin Kui did not know when they had arrived on the high platform.

As the third and eighth deputy pavilion masters of Tiangong Pavilion, the two of them are now like apprentices of casting soldiers, honestly carrying two tables and starting to record the demands of those false gods.

The good Tiangong Pavilion master took over the ceremony, but for a while, it turned into a messy vegetable market.

Cui Lin flickered and came to Zhou Shu's side.

"Pavilion Master, you are too messy!"

Cui Lin lowered his voice and said solemnly.

"Missing?"

Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin and said, "Vice Pavilion Master Cui, why are you saying this? Isn't it normal for us in Tiangong Pavilion to open the door to do business and help others build magic weapons?"

"Our Tiangong Pavilion is open to do business, but you don't take a penny..."

Cui Lin frowned.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, you won't be so simple, will you?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin with a look of surprise on his face, "We are soldiers, so how much material is needed to make a magic weapon, isn't it up to us?"

An invisible force waved, covering Zhou Shu and Cui Lin, preventing their conversations from being overheard.

This is their home ground, they want to whisper, those false gods will not force to eavesdrop.

Cui Lin was taken aback, how could he be so shameless?

He really hadn't thought about this before!

Just kidding, a forge is a rare profession in this world.

Tiangong Pavilion is one of the most powerful forces in the world.

In the past, others were begging Tiangong Pavilion to cast soldiers. Naturally, others could only agree to what price Tiangong Pavilion offered.

He, Cui Lin, didn't need to use this method to "fraud" soldier casting materials.

How much he needs to charge for casting a magic weapon is always clearly marked, and there is no need to do anything with the casting materials!

But I have to say that what Zhou Shu said also makes sense.

How much casting material is needed to cast a magic weapon is up to their casting master.

Indeed, Zhou Shu promised those false gods to cast magic weapons for them free of charge, but the rest of the casting materials is equivalent to the cost of the caster.

"This—"

Cui Lin took a deep breath, "Okay, even if this doesn't make our Tiangong Pavilion work in vain, then you promised to deliver the magic weapon within three months, how could this be possible?"

"When the time comes, you won't be able to come up with a magic weapon, my Tiangong Pavilion will be discredited!"

Cui Lin had a serious expression.

"How do you know I can't get it out?"

Zhou Shudan said with a smile, "Since I dare to say it, naturally I can do it."

"You don't need to worry about this, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you just need to do the auxiliary work."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, not wanting to entangle with Cui Lin on this issue.

Cui Lin frowned, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down.

"Master, there is one more thing!"

Cui Lin stared straight at Zhou Shu, and said solemnly, "Someone just told me that the murderer of the old pavilion master was a pseudo-magic, do you know?"

Cui Lin stared at Zhou Shu without blinking.

He wants to see if the person who just sent his voice to him has anything to do with Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu looked calm and glanced at Cui Lin, "You know?"

"You know what?"

Cui Lin widened his eyes and said solemnly.

"I know, but I don't have any evidence, so I didn't tell you."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Who sent the message to you? Not many people should know about this."

Zhou Shu had a curious look on his face.

Seeing Zhou Shu's appearance, Cui Lin has determined that it was not Zhou Shu who made the sound to himself.

"That's why you want to deal with the pseudo-magic?"

Cui Lin said solemnly.

"I said it, I just suspected, there is no evidence."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Did the old pavilion master die in the hands of the pseudo-god Jintong? I have no evidence to prove that he was the murderer."

"I want to deal with the pseudo-magic, and it has nothing to do with this matter. He wants to deal with me first, and I'm just passively fighting back."

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, this is my personal grievance with the pseudo-god Jintong, and it has nothing to do with Tiangong Pavilion. You don't have to worry about affecting Tiangong Pavilion."

Zhou Shu said lightly.

Cui Lin looked helpless, how could it have nothing to do with Tiangong Pavilion?

You are the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion now, and your every move represents Tiangong Pavilion!

What's more, the pseudo-magic is still the suspect who killed the old pavilion master!

"When are you going to do it?"

Cui Lin had a murderous look on his face.

Of course he doesn't want to deal with false gods one after another, but now it seems that there is no good between Tiangong Pavilion and false gods.

To say that Cui Lin is also a straightforward person, if he hadn't been straightforward, he would not have slaughtered those soldiers who opposed Zhou Shu's becoming the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin in surprise, saying that he was not ready to attack the pseudo-god Jintong.

He did indeed make some preparations, but those preparations were to prevent the false Shentong from attacking Tongguan City.

If the pseudo-god Jintong dared to attack Tongguan City, Zhou Shu would definitely let him go.

But Zhou Shu never said that he would take the initiative to deal with the false gods.

Why does Cui Lin look like he is going to hunt down the pseudo-god Jintong now?

"Are you serious?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and asked.

"I never joke."

Cui Lin said coldly, "Since the pseudo-god Jintong is the suspect who killed the old pavilion master, then I would rather kill him by mistake, and then kill him first!"

The killing intent on Cui Lin was stronger than Zhou Shu.

"The pseudo-god Jintong is different from the pseudo-god Pang Tie. The pseudo-god Jintong has an evil soldier in his hand that is comparable to the original soldier. If he really works hard, he should be stronger than the pseudo-god Pang Tie."

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and said, "If you really attack him rashly, Tiangong Pavilion will probably suffer heavy casualties."

"In doing things, sacrifice is inevitable."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "As long as you can avenge the old pavilion owner, even taking my life is worth it."

"What's more, the pseudo-magic Jin Tong still has bad intentions towards you. If I don't kill him, I can't rest assured!"

It now looks like Cui Lin is persuading Zhou Shu to hunt down the pseudo-god Jintong.

The voice of the mysterious man from before finally ignited the killing intent in Cui Lin's heart.

"It's not urgent."

Zhou Shu said, "This is where the false gods gather, not the place to start."

"We just need to sit back and wait, and sooner or later the false gods will find themselves in the net."

"I think the pseudo-magic Jintong doesn't have much patience. I guess he will do it himself when we finish here."

Zhou Shu glanced at the direction of the pseudo-god Jintong, and the pseudo-god Jintong just happened to look over.

Cui Lin frowned, he was silent for a moment, but also came back to his senses.

What's wrong with yourself?

Obviously, he came to question why Zhou Shu promised to cast magic weapons for them within three months of so many false gods, and how did he end up wanting to hunt down false gods with them?

I didn't think so at first!

This Wu Zongquan is so **** weird!

Why does everything become so unreasonable when it comes to him?

"The pavilion master, the matter of casting magic weapons for these false gods-"

Cui Lin sighed and said uneasy.

"Let's see."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "Even if three thousand false gods place an order at the same time, it is only three thousand magic weapons."

"The huge Tiangong Pavilion, if 3,000 divine weapons cannot be cast within three months, then there is no need for this Tiangong Pavilion to exist. Find your own mother."

Cui Lin: "..."

Three months, three thousand magic weapons?

Just yet?

This is the magic weapon that the pseudo-god wants, not just an ordinary magic weapon!

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, don't you want to see Tiangong Pavilion flourish? Now is the best opportunity."

Zhou Shu casually patted Cui Lin on the shoulder and said.

For some reason, Cui Lin could not avoid Zhou Shu's palm.

Let Zhou Shu's palm pat his shoulder a few times, and Cui Lin's whole body stiffened on the spot.

He listened to Zhou Shu continue to say, "The resurgence of Tiangong Pavilion starts with these three thousand magic weapons."

"There are false gods in the world, and everyone has a magic weapon produced by my Tiangong Pavilion. Think about it, what kind of scenery is this?"

"Start with the false gods, and next step, I will let all the warriors in the world have a magic weapon produced by my Tiangong Pavilion in their hands. At that time, everyone in the human race will have the gods of my Tiangong Pavilion. Bing, think about it, is this the promotion of Tiangong Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu's words made Cui Lin's blood boil.

His eyes turned a little red.

Cui Lin has been living for Tiangong Pavilion all his life, and he dreams of making Tiangong Pavilion grow further.

Wherever there are human beings, there are my Heavenly Works Pavilion magic soldiers.

These words made Cui Lin feel a little warm-hearted.

If he can really do this, he Cui Lin will die, so what?

"Pavilion Master, if you can really do this, then my life, Cui Lin, is yours!"

Cui Lin suddenly knelt on one knee and said loudly.

Cui Lin's kneeling surprised Zhou Shu.

He just said some nonsense and gave Cui Lin a big picture.

In his plan, he used his identity as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion to make a fortune and accumulate some capital for the ancestral people.

Now is this Cui Lin serious?

He looked like this, but Zhou Shu couldn't bear it.

After all, Cui Lin was quite old, and he was still somewhat touched by just kneeling in front of him.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, please get up quickly."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and pulled Cui Lin up, and said, "The future of Tiangong Pavilion still needs our concerted efforts. The most important thing now is Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you must believe me."

"I believe in you!"

Cui Lin said sternly, just because of the sentence that every human being has a magical weapon in the Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin decided that he would sell his life to Zhou Shu!

"What do you want, I will help you do what you want. If you want to kill the false gods, I will help you kill the false gods. If you want to cast Yuanshi Divine Weapon, I will help you find Yuanshi."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "From now on, if you let me go east, I will never go west!"

Zhou Shu opened his mouth, but made no sound.

I just made a few big words out of my mouth, why did Cui Lin completely return to his heart?

How can you say that you, Cui Lin, are also the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion?

Zhou Shu feels that he is a little out of the way. He originally wanted to deceive a piece of army casting material, but he deceived himself into the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?

Looking at Cui Lin's appearance, he is afraid that he will return all the power of Tiangong Pavilion to himself, the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion.

That is to say, from now on, I am no longer just the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion in name, but the real pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion?

I have to say, Zhou Shu is also a little moved.

Tiangong Pavilion is one of the top forces in this world.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion directly controls this power. It is no exaggeration to say that the power is overwhelming.

Zhou Shu is not very interested in the monstrous power, but the Tiangong Pavilion is the place where the world's military builders gather, and the materials it masters are countless.

Zhou Shu is very interested in these soldier casting materials.

If you can keep all the materials for casting soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion as his own, it is no exaggeration to say that even if all the people from the ancestral land are relocated, Zhou Shu does not have to worry about the lack of materials for casting soldiers.

Now, with so many materials for casting soldiers at your fingertips, how could Zhou Shu not be moved?

"For the sake of Cui Lin's loyalty, I will reluctantly be the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion for a while."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself in his heart.

Respectful exchanges, the Tiangong Pavilion didn't offend me very much. Since I wanted to loot the soldiers' stockpiles of casting materials, of course I had to give them an explanation.

Being the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion and making the Tiangong Pavilion's name famous all over the world should be enough to exchange the materials for those soldiers.

"Pavilion Master, although my skill in casting weapons is far inferior to yours, it should be able to help you. Tell me, what can I do for you with these three thousand magical weapons?"

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu, eager to try.

It can be seen that Zhou Shu's words just now completely moved him.

He really wanted Zhou Shu's words to become reality.

"For the time being, I don't need you, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "What is the use of a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?"

"There is something that only you, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, can do."

"Pavilion Master, please instruct me."

Cui Lin is respectful and authentic.

"I want to know how many soldiers we have in Tiangong Pavilion, how many soldiers we have in reserve, and how many magic soldiers we have."

Zhou Shu pondered, "Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, do a statistic and show it to me."

"Without statistics, I can tell the cabinet owner now."

Cui Lin said confidently, "Tiangong Pavilion currently has 1,879,671 soldiers, 6,59,968 servants, and four soldiers' apprentices. One million seven thousand people, and two hundred and ninety-seven thousand five hundred and twelve guarding warriors."

Cui Lin said casually, obviously familiar with the data.

When the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion was away, Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, was in charge of the affairs of Tiangong Pavilion. Everyone in Tiangong Pavilion listened to his dispatch. He knew these things. The heart is also a normal thing.

After hearing these numbers, Zhou Shu was also slightly surprised.

He knew that Tiangong Pavilion was very powerful, but he didn't expect that there were so many people in Tiangong Pavilion, and there were nearly two million people just for casting soldiers!

With such a big Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin has been thinking about continuing to carry it forward. Tiangong Pavilion is not big enough?

But on second thought, Zhou Shu understood.

Compared to the ancestral land, this world is many times bigger, and the population is even bigger.

Don't look at the fact that there are so many soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion, if they are scattered all over the world, a city may not necessarily be assigned a single soldier.

Compared to the size of the world, there are not too many people like Tiangong Pavilion.

"Material for casting soldiers, in the warehouse of Tiangong Pavilion headquarters, there are 108,000 kinds of materials for casting soldiers, totaling 197.6 million catties."

"In addition, Tiangong Pavilion has forty-nine sub-pavilions in the world. The total amount of military casting materials stored in the sub-pavilions is similar to that of the headquarters, but the types are slightly inferior, especially the more precious military casting materials. Only available in the headquarters warehouse."

"The finished magic weapon, Tiangong Pavilion headquarters and forty-nine branch pavilions have a total of more than 90,000 pieces in reserve."

Cui Lin talked in a eloquent manner, describing the specific situation of Tiangong Pavilion clearly.

"I have the specific list of materials for casting soldiers. I also have it here. I will present it to you, the pavilion master."

Cui Lin added one last sentence.

I have to say that Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, has done his due diligence. It is difficult for him to remember such detailed data so clearly.

However, compared to the number of forging divisions, the number of forging materials and finished weapons in Tiangong Pavilion was beyond Zhou Shu's expectations.

Not too much, but too little.

Sitting on so many forging divisions, Tiangong Pavilion actually reserves so many forging materials and magic weapons, which is a bit appalling.

But looking at Cui Lin's appearance, he was still a little complacent.

Does he think that Tiangong Pavilion can store so many materials for casting soldiers, or it is a very fulfilling thing?

If this were replaced by him, with so many army casting masters, the army casting materials reserved by Tiangong Pavilion would be at least tenfolded!

After taking a look at Cui Lin, Zhou Shu understood why there were only so many soldiers in the Tiangong Pavilion.

In the past, Tiangong Pavilion cast soldiers, focusing on slow work and meticulous work.

It usually takes months or even years for the forging division of Tiangong Pavilion to forge a magic weapon.

In this way, how many soldiers can a soldier forge for Tiangong Pavilion in a year?

In addition, the casters in this world are all self-confident, and they are not willing to cast magic weapons for others.

Many forging divisions in Tiangong Pavilion may not take on a single forging mission for several years.

In this case, it's no wonder that Tiangong Pavilion can make money!

Cui Lin always wanted to make Tiangong Pavilion bigger, but he really went the wrong way.

He just wanted to find a strong pavilion master, but he didn't think about how to make so many soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion active.

Nearly two million soldiers, that is the greatest wealth of Tiangong Pavilion.

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, there are so many soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion, can you mobilize all of them?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and pondered.

"Can."

Cui Lin said, "The pavilion master, you can do the same. As long as you give an order, all the soldiers in the Tiangong Pavilion must obey unconditionally."

Cui Lin said confidently.

He has been the first deputy pavilion owner of so many Tiangong Pavilion, and his greatest achievement is to make all the forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion obey his words.

There is no way, under Cui Lin's iron and blood policy, which soldier would dare not listen?

"Will they have any opinion if I ask them to assist me in casting magic weapons?"

Zhou Shu nodded and continued to ask.

"They dare!"

Cui Lin snorted coldly, "It is a blessing for them to be able to assist the pavilion master in casting soldiers!"

"Pavilion Master, tell me, who do you want to call to help? I promise, they will come to Tongguan City as quickly as possible!"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice.

If anyone dares not to come, Cui Lin's knife is not a vegetarian!

"I don't know much about the forging division of Tiangong Pavilion."

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly.

Cui Lin suddenly realized, patted his forehead and said, "It's my negligence, the pavilion master can rest assured, I will give you the roster of all the forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion."

"In this roster, the names and origins of all the forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion are recorded, including their divisions, the techniques they are good at forging soldiers, and the magic soldiers they have forged in the past."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice that Tiangong Pavilion's roster of nearly two million soldiers is also a secret among Tiangong Pavilion's secrets.

In Tiangong Pavilion, in the past, only the old pavilion owner and Cui Lin were qualified to contact, but now the old pavilion owner is no longer there, there is one more person who is qualified to contact this roster, and that is the new pavilion owner Zhou Shu!

To be honest, if Zhou Shu hadn't convinced Cui Lin, he would have to wait a while to see this roster.

It's not that Cui Lin forgot to hand over the roster to Zhou Shu, but he didn't fully trust Zhou Shu before.

This roster records all the information of all the forging divisions in Tiangong Pavilion, including the weaknesses of these divisions.

If it falls into the hands of outsiders, using this roster, you can control many of the forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion.

"Hmm."

Zhou Shu nodded and said slowly, "Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, you said, if I want to gather all the forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion, do you think it is possible?"

"Call everyone over?"

Cui Lin frowned slightly and pondered, "Theoretically, Pavilion Master, you naturally have this power, but what are you doing to gather so many people together?"

The soldiers of Tiangong Pavilion are scattered in forty-nine sub-pavilions in the world, and many of them travel abroad.

This is not a big problem. If the pavilion master ordered, they could all be summoned.

But when nearly 2 million people gathered together, even Cui Lin felt a little scalp numb. It really didn't make much sense to gather so many soldiers together, but there were endless hidden dangers.

Cui Lin couldn't understand why Zhou Shu said these things.

"Nearly two million people, which is a bit too much."

Zhou Shu did not answer Cui Lin, but muttered to himself, "There are 10,000 people, which is almost enough."

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, in this way, you will bring me the roster of the Tiangong Pavilion's military casting divisions, and by the way, help me select 10,000 military casting divisions with the strongest skills, and call them here. Useful."

"Good."

Cui Lin agreed without hesitation.

To mobilize 10,000 military casters~IndoMTL.com~ is not a big deal for the Tiangong Pavilion master.

"In addition, you help me to tell the world that I am the new pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. In order to thank the world, in the next year, I will not charge any labor for anyone who asks Tiangong Pavilion to cast soldiers. fee!”

Zhou Shu continued, "But there is one condition, all orders must be delivered to me, and any branch of Tiangong Pavilion is not allowed to complete them without permission!"

Cui Lin was a little confused, but nodded and agreed.

These are all trivial matters, as long as the pavilion master is happy, he will do it.

"Pavilion Master, since you want to call someone, do you want me to call some more guards here, so we can completely solve the trouble of false **** Jintong?"

Cui Lin suddenly said.

"Huh? Aren't you afraid that Tiangong Pavilion will lose too much?"

Zhou Shu is unexpectedly authentic.

"I'm even more afraid that he will ruin the master's plan!"

Cui Linyi said sternly.