Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 88: Autumn water goose ling knife
The quality of a standard weapon is not a simple matter to evaluate. After all, the power of a standard weapon is limited by the upper limit.
A standard weapon that can also break two layers of leather armor, which one do you think is better?
At this time, it is the same as an appraiser, which one is pleasing to the eye...
Essentially, there is not much difference in lethality between Xiao Bufan's blood killing sword and Zhou Shu's Qiushui Yanling sword.
In fact, this is also a very normal thing.
Standard weapons are only cast from ordinary iron materials, which maximize the usefulness of ordinary iron materials, and the power will not be too high at the highest level.
Xiao Bufan is also a soldier, no matter what, so he can't pull his hips to the point where he can't even exert the power of ordinary iron.
When the power of the two weapons is about the same, who can win depends on the preferences of Yin Wuyou and Meng Jinguang.
This kind of subjective evaluation, even Zhou Shu himself, can't say anything.
But now, even Xiao Bufan himself feels that he has nothing to say.
Look at the name of this knife-
The blood kills, the soil is slag!
Qiu Shui Yan Ling Dao, good to hear the explosion!
Xiao Bufan is in pain. Everyone is playing with soldiers. Why do you know how to write poetry?
"The general Nanzheng is daring and arrogant, with his waist across the autumn waters, geese and knives, the wind blows the drums, the mountains and rivers move, the electric flashes, the flags, the sun and the moon are high."
Meng Jinguang muttered to himself with a wry smile on his face.
What else does that make him say?
This poem alone can make this autumn water goose ling knife three-pointed!
From now on, those literati and celebrities will be proud of wearing Qiushui Yanling Dao.
If he, Meng Jinguang, dared to say that the blood killing knife was better than the Qiushui Yanling knife, he would be scolded to death.
The rest of the Sikong, although their expressions were different, the expressions in their eyes were the same as Meng Jinguang.
It's not comparable at all.
The corners of Yin Wuyou's mouth were slightly raised, and her 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 soldier forging is like running on Ben Da Sikong?
Look, the person Ben Da Sikong likes can be a wine bag and a rice bag?
What about the forging division, hasn't it been compared by the people of this big Sikong?
With such a talent, he still can't do 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.
"Dasikong is wise, and Meng admires him." Meng Jinguang said with a wry smile, "Qushui Yanling Knife is even better."
"Have you passed the monthly exam for the boss that week?"
Yin Wuyou asked.
"Excellent."
Meng Jinguang said helplessly.
Xiao Bufan opened his mouth, but made no sound.
He Xiao Bufan is also a person who wants to lose face. In front of so many people, it's shameful to lose, but it's even more shameful to not admit defeat if you lose.
"Zhou Shu!"
Xiao Bufan said in a low voice, "This time, you have won, but casting standard weapons doesn't show you and me's ability. After you are promoted to the forging division, we will compete again!"
After Xiao Bufan finished speaking, he cupped his hands and left without looking back.
Zhou Shu glanced at Xiao Bufan's back somewhat unexpectedly. He thought that Xiao Bufan would die without admitting defeat, so the face-slap scene he prepared could be staged.
Unexpectedly, this Xiao Bufan is a very 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 to himself that his impression of Xiao Bufan was greatly changed.
Meng Jinguang gave an evaluation, and Xiao Bufan, the party involved, also conceded defeat. A farce ended abruptly.
It was boring to fall, Meng Jinguang and others didn't have the face to stay, they made some arrangements in a hurry and left one after another.
"I want this knife."
Before Yin Wuyou left, he took the Qiushui Yanling knife with him.
When Zhou Shu wanted to stop him, Da Sikong and Her Royal Highness the Princess had already disappeared.
"You haven't paid me yet!"
Zhou Shu shouted loudly.
The heads of the workshops, who had not had time to leave before the scene, rolled their eyes, what kind of person is this, wanting to ask Da Sikong for money?
In the face of the white eyes of these workshop directors, Zhou Shu didn't care at all, leaving them with a dashing back.
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Chang'an City, inside the Imperial Palace.
Emperor Feng of Yuan took the Qiushui Yanling Dao handed over by Yin Wuyou, and he just looked at it a little, and then his interest was lacking.
Just a standard weapon.
"A new thing developed by the Foundry Division?"
Yuan Fengdi looked at his daughter and smiled.
"This is a new standard weapon developed by my No. 0 workshop!" Yin Wuyou said excitedly, "I tried it, it's light and agile, and its power is not bad, it can easily split a layer of leather armor... …”
Yin Wuyou talked endlessly, Yuan Fengdi just listened with a smile, he was a very patient person, even if Yin Wuyou said it, in his opinion it was mostly meaningless nonsense, but he also There was no hint of impatience.
"Father! Did you listen to me?"
Yin Wuyou didn't get the eager response he imagined, and said with a bit of anger.
"I'm listening." Yuan Fengdi smiled and said, "This knife is very good, it's like the embroidered spring knife you brought last time."
"Is it different?"
Yin Wuyou did not have the cold arrogance in front of outsiders, said.
"I know." Emperor Feng said with a smile, "The Embroidered Spring Knife was given to the Divine Judgment Division, this knife, let me think about it—"
Seeing that Emperor Feng of Yuan didn't care much, Yin Wuyou was a little unhappy.
"The general Nanzheng is daring and arrogant, with his waist across the autumn waters, geese and knives, the wind blows the drums, the mountains and rivers move, the electric flashes, the flags, the sun and the moon are high."
Yin Wuyou said loudly.
Yuan Fengdi was startled, his face changed slightly.
"The original species of unicorns in the sky, how can the ants in the cave escape, the day when the peace awaits the return of the imperial edict, I and the generals will remove the war robes."
Yin Wuyou saw that Emperor Fengfeng was surprised, and felt a little proud, and continued.
"On the day of the Taiping Edict's return, I will untie the shirts with the generals."
Emperor Feng smacked a few words, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Great spirit, great poetry!"
The Emperor Feng of Yuan praised, "This knife is called Qiushui Yanling knife?"
"You made this poem?"
Yuan Fengdi asked two questions in a row.
"This is Qiushui Yan Ling Dao!" Yin Wuyou said, "I didn't do poetry, it was Zhou Shu."
There is some pride in Yin Wuyou's eyes.
"Zhou Shu?"
Yuan Fengdi recalled for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Is that the master of the workshop that General Meng strongly recommended?"
"He was not discovered by General Meng first, but by me! I also promoted him to be the head of the workshop!"
Yin Wuyou is unconvinced.
"Okay, my daughter has a good eye for talent."
Emperor Feng of Yuan would not argue with a little girl about this kind of issue. He smiled and said, "I remember, didn't Zhou Shu come from an apprenticeship in casting soldiers? Did he go to school?"
Although the text of this poem is not subtle, it has a great spirit, unlike the master of a workshop who was an apprentice to cast soldiers.
"He went to a private school for a year when he was a child, but because of his family background, he did not continue."
Yin Wuyou knew about Zhou Shu's experience, and felt a little regretful.
"It's a pity."
Emperor Feng of Yuan also had the same idea. He could write such poems after only one year of private school. If he persisted, Da Xia might be able to get another great talent.
But it seems to be good now, and his talent in forging soldiers is also very good. If he insisted on going to a private school back then, I am afraid there will be no such thing as a few weapons recently.
"Father, Zhou Shu has developed a new weapon, how do you think he should be rewarded?"
Yin Wuyou asked.
"You are the big Sikong of the Forging Division, how should you reward me?"
Yuan Fengdi said with a smile.
"Isn't the responsibility of No. 0 Workshop is to develop new weapons, which is their responsibility and need rewards?"
It's true that Emperor Feng of Yuan is a good man, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know the rewards and punishments.
Yin Wuyou told him that the No. 0 workshop does not undertake daily casting tasks, but instead researches and improves weapons.
Under this circumstance, developing a new type of weapon can only be regarded as the normal task of No. 0 Workshop, so why should there be a reward?
"Father, didn't you always teach me to distinguish between rewards and punishments?"
Yin Wuyou said, "My task for the No. 0 workshop is to develop a new weapon in three months, and it has already been developed in just one month."
"Furthermore, you have seen it, King Father. This Qiushui Yanling Saber is no worse than the previous Embroidered Spring Sabre at all, or even better than the previous one. If this is a great reward, wouldn't it hurt the hearts of the people below?"
"Then how do you want to reward him?"
Yuan Fengdi was not annoyed and asked with a smile.
"I just didn't know that I asked your father~IndoMTL.com~ Yin Wuyou said, "He just became the head of the workshop not long ago. Wouldn't it be good to promote him now? "
The head of the workshop, the next step up is the casting soldier, the foreigner, and Zhou Shu's advantages will not be exerted that way.
"He is a talent for casting soldiers, and may not be suitable for officials."
Yuan Fengdi shook his head, "And his qualifications are not enough to hold a higher position. Since you have no idea, just reward some gold and silver jewelry."
"Isn't this also the practice of the Casting Division?"
Yuan Fengdi didn't care much about this trivial matter. If the last time a workshop master had to worry about his emperor, then he must not be exhausted!
"How to reward No. 0 workshop is up to you. I have an idea on how to use this Qiushui Yanling knife."
Emperor Feng of Yuan said with a smile, "On the day of Taiping's return, the soldiers and I will untie the battle robes. Since this sword was made for the soldiers who went on an expedition, I will take this Qiushui Yanling sword as the triumphant return of the soldiers. Reward."
"Wouldn't it be a good talk for a person of merit to bestow the Qiushui Goose Ling knife?"
Yuan Fengdi stroked his beard and felt very satisfied with his thoughts. This poem is also very well written, but it would be even better if it could be changed into a few words.
For example, change it to, I and the soldiers untie their shirts?
I am the monarch of a country, is it not good to use the poems of my ministers like this?
No, I am the ruler of a country, and the poems of my ministers are my poems. What's the harm in using them?
"Daughter, I intend to use this autumn water goose ling knife as a reward for the soldiers of the three armies. I will not publicize about it for the time being. There is also that poem, so that everyone present today will be stricter. I want it A surprise for the three soldiers."
Yuan Fengdi said with a smile.