414. Wherever there are humans, there are Tiangong Pavilion magic weapons.
There were thousands of people in the venue, but no one made a sound.
Only the sound of burning flames echoed in the air.
Everyone was staring at the man on the high platform with the fire dragon hovering in front of him.
Anyone who has seen this scene will never forget it, no matter how many years it takes.
The master of Tiangong Pavilion casts the magic weapon with his bare hands.
This will only become a new legend in the world.
Seeing everyone's reactions, Cui Lin was secretly surprised.
The former master of the pavilion has not appeared in front of others for many years, causing the reputation of Tiangong Pavilion outside to be as loud as before.
When many people mention Tiangong Pavilion, they even have some disdain.
After this time, who dares to question Tiangong Pavilion’s ability?
When it comes to forging weapons, Tiangong Pavilion is still the strongest in the world!
False God Jin Tong's eyes flashed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost impossible to conceal.
The stronger Zhou Shu is, the greater the threat to him.
His murder of the former Tiangong Pavilion Master has always been a hidden danger. Even if Wu Zongquan doesn't know about it now, one day he will find out about it and he will definitely seek revenge on him.
Being a thief with a guilty conscience means false god Jintong.
He wished he could go on stage and kill Wu Zongquan right away, but given his courage, he didn't dare to do it now.
This is the succession ceremony for the 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.
"Humph, I'll let you live a few more days."
False God Jintong said coldly in his heart.
This Wu Zongquan must die!
Zhan had 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 deal with this false god Jintong.
After killing a false god Pang Tie, Lien Zhan's heart became even bigger. In the past, when they saw the false god, they always took a detour, but now when they saw the false god, they actually thought about how to kill them.
The two people's eyes collided in the air, as if sparks were shooting out.
Cui Lin glanced at Zhan and then at the false god Jintong, and his heart sank.
Doesn’t the Pavilion Master want to attack the false god Jintong?
He had just killed the false god Pang Tie, and he wanted to kill the false god Jin Tong again?
What on earth does he want to do?!
Cui Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear.
"Do you know how the former master of Tiangong Pavilion died?"
The expression on Cui Lin's face suddenly froze, and he looked around with wide eyes.
"Who!"
A horrified light burst out from his eyes.
Even though they were paying attention to Zhou Shu's forged soldiers, those false gods still noticed Cui Lin's reaction.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, what happened? Did your Pavilion Master make a mistake in casting the troops?"
A false god who was familiar with Cui Lin asked.
Cui Lin shook his head and looked around with a serious expression, trying to find the person who made the noise.
But he glanced across the entire audience, and still couldn't see anything strange. All the false gods had the same expressions, and it was impossible to tell who was speaking.
"No need to look, you can't find me."
That thin voice sounded in Cui Lin's ears again.
"You don't need to speak, just nod if you want to, shake your head if you don't want to."
The voice continued, "I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but I can't stand the arrogance of some people."
Cui Lin's expression was solemn. After a while, he nodded slightly.
The old pavilion master was kind to him, and the two of them had been friends for thousands of years. If he knew who killed the old pavilion master, Cui Lin would definitely not let him go.
"Far away in the horizon, yet so close."
The voice said with a hint of joking.
Cui Lintong's hole shot out a light that looked like substance.
Far away, yet so close?
There are so many false gods in front of us, any one of them has the possibility of killing the old pavilion master, and they do have this ability!
How does this allow him to know who it is?
If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Cui Lin would have wanted to yell, are you kidding me?!
Before he could roar out, the voice continued to ring in his ears.
"Listen carefully, the person who killed the previous master of Tiangong Pavilion is the false god Jin Tong."
The sound was eerie and uncertain, as if coming from all directions. Cui Lin could not determine the specific source of the sound.
This sentence made Cui Lin narrow his eyes again.
He looked at Zhan with suspicion.
Zhan has always been at odds with the false god Jintong, and anyone who is not a fool can see the incompatibility between the two.
Cui Lin had even wondered whether Zhan and Zhou Shu were thinking about killing the false god Jin Tong.
What a coincidence now, a hidden guy told me that the person who killed the old pavilion master was the false god Jin Tong.
This made him suspicious.
Is Zhan secretly spreading the word and trying to sow discord?
They wanted to kill the false god Jin Tong, and they also wanted to use my power, so they told me that the person who killed the old pavilion master was the false god Jin Tong?
Cui Lin was suspicious, but no matter how he thought about it, the voice just now was not the voice of Zhan.
Of course Zhan could disguise his voice, but how did he manage to convey his voice calmly in front of so many false gods?
Cui Lin didn't know if the false god could do this, but at least from the outside, Zhan Kan didn't even look in his direction, and it didn't look like the person transmitting the voice was him.
"I will definitely investigate who is the person who killed the old pavilion master."
Cui Lin said coldly in his heart.
It is impossible for him to trust a person who dare not even show his face without any evidence.
It is even more impossible to attack the false god Jintong just because of this inexplicable sentence.
He was also worried that he would fall into the opponent's strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers.
Cui Lin remained calm and waited for a long time, but did not hear the sound again.
At this time, everyone suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
Cui Lin looked up and saw that on the high platform, Zhou Shu's forged soldiers had begun to finish.
I saw two fire dragons flying up and down, and between the two fire dragons, a long sword had appeared.
Just like two dragons fighting for the pearl, the long sword walks between the two fire dragons, which is wonderful.
Ordinary weapon builders use a casting furnace to cast weapons, and put the materials for casting weapons into it. How could Zhou Shu have so many tricks?
Many people don’t understand what it means to be a soldier, but if you look at it as a sideshow, it’s quite exciting.
Only the weapons casters from Tiangong Pavilion saw some of the secrets, and all of them showed admiration on their faces.
When they received the news that the Pavilion Master had taken over, they were very unconvinced by Wu Zongquan, whom they had never heard of before.
Several deputy pavilion masters even thought about how to give Wu Zongquan a boost before coming here.
But now, their idea has completely disappeared.
Give the new cabinet master a warning?
Don't be ridiculous, with the new Pavilion Master's skill in forging weapons, it's not certain who will give power to whom.
"Buzz——"
There was a clang and a bright light shot into the sky.
Then Zhou Shu stretched out his hand, and a long sword fell into his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the two fire dragons flew around his body and then disappeared on his arms.
Zhou Shu flicked his wrist, and the long sword's blade rippled like water waves. After several breaths of time, the long sword's blade suddenly straightened, making a long clanking sound.
"Not bad."
Zhou Shu looked at the false god Jintong and said slowly, "It's enough to match you."
He raised his wrist casually, and the long sword flew towards the false god Jintong.
The false god Jintong was wary 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 and even used 70% of his strength to catch him.
"Pa—"
Taking the long sword into his hands, False God Jintong swayed and almost used the wrong force.
This long sword does not contain any power at all!
A strange red flashed across the face of the false god Jintong, feeling ashamed and angry in his heart.
However, everyone's attention was not on him, and not many people noticed his embarrassing scene.
"All the false gods have come from afar, and if you 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 became excited. Zhou Shu's current actions were not discussed with him at all beforehand.
Now Cui Lin is full of distrust of this new pavilion master.
This lack of trust does not mean that I cannot trust the abilities of the new cabinet master.
Cui Lin has great trust in the abilities of the new Pavilion Master. Otherwise, he would not have allowed Zhou Shu to take over as the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion.
What Cui Lin couldn't believe was Zhou Shu's behavior.
In other words, he couldn't guess what the new Pavilion Master would do next.
This new pavilion master does not act according to the routine at all.
For example, before, who would have thought that he would be murderous towards a false god?
Who would have thought that he could use the Primordial Divine Weapon as a consumable?
From the time Cui Lin met Zhou Shu, everything Zhou Shu did was beyond Cui Lin's expectation. Whenever he wanted to guess what Zhou Shu would do, he would eventually find out that what Zhou Shu had done was...
It has nothing to do with his speculation!
It was 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 piece of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
That's not something Tiangong Pavilion can afford.
"I, the Tiangong Pavilion, have no other abilities. I only have this little skill of making a living by making a living. If you false gods don't dislike it, I, the Pavilion Master, have decided to give you an opportunity to cast magic weapons in the Tiangong Pavilion for free." "As long as you provide the materials for casting weapons, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will cast a magic weapon for you for free. Except for the necessary expenses, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will not take any money from you."
Zhou Shu raised his voice.
Cui Lin let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he also knew how to collect materials for building weapons, so at least he didn't put Tiangong Pavilion into danger.
"The master of the pavilion is bright and bright."
The false gods smiled and said.
Speaking of which, this matter is nothing to the false gods, but the things that are delivered to your door for free, no matter how precious, are still free after all, right?
Tiangong Pavilion is quite generous.
"Pavilion Master, can you please personally take this opportunity?"
A false god smiled and said.
"Of course."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I am also the armorer of Tiangong Pavilion, so naturally I am included."
"But, if you want to ask me to cast a magic weapon, you have to queue up."
"There is no problem in queuing up. I have prepared a batch of weapon-making materials and want to forge a peerless magic weapon..."
A false god spoke.
Seeing Zhou Shu help the false god Jintong forge a magic weapon, many false gods were already tempted.
There are three thousand false gods in the world, and the number of those who are qualified to possess the Yuanshi Divine Weapons is less than three figures.
The remaining false gods still use ordinary magic weapons.
Without the Primordial Divine Weapon, they can't do it with bare hands, right?
Of course, there is no problem in dealing with ordinary warriors with bare hands, but when dealing with strong men who are also false gods, with bare hands, you will end up at a disadvantage.
If they can have a magic weapon in their hands, they will have more advantages if they fight with other false gods.
The Lingguo Rebellion has broken out, and it’s not just the pseudo-god Jintong and the pseudo-god Ji Bin who have made secret preparations. Other pseudo-gods have also made some preparations.
"The main materials for making weapons are in place, so the magic weapon is definitely not a problem."
Zhou Shu showed a smile on his face and looked at the fake Shinto, "My Tiangong Pavilion is professional in casting magic weapons. I can promise you that as long as the materials for casting weapons are in place, no matter what kind of magic weapon you want, you will be able to cast it within three months."
Inside, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will definitely deliver the magic weapon you want to your hands!"
A magic weapon was just forged 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 rising again.
No matter what kind of magic weapon it is, it will be delivered to them within three months?
Aren't you kidding?
You are taking Tiangong Pavilion’s countless years of reputation as a joke!
How is this possible?
It is still unknown how many false gods will order divine weapons. Even if there is only one false god, if his requirements are slightly higher, it will not be completed within three months.
Casting magic weapons is a time-consuming and labor-intensive matter.
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In the past, it would take at least half a year for Tiangong Pavilion to produce a magic weapon.
Now that Zhou Shu is talking so freely, if it cannot be completed by then, will the reputation of Tiangong Pavilion be still there?
He had the intention to stop Zhou Shu, but he also knew that if he tried to stop him now, he would be destroying the majesty of the pavilion master.
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 Pavilion Master."
The false god laughed loudly, "I'll tell you my request for the magic weapon later!"
Seeing that the false god had agreed, Cui Lin sighed secretly.
It seems that we have to mobilize all the strength of Tiangong Pavilion, and at least realize the boast of the pavilion master first.
There was one false god in the lead, and the other false gods suddenly became a little excited.
"Don't worry, everyone. Register all your requests. I will cast the magic weapon for you according to the order of registration. Everyone has it, and it will never fail!"
Zhou Shu said loudly.
"Hou Baidong! Jin Kui! You are responsible for registration, and you must clearly record the requirements of all the false gods!"
"Yes!"
Hou Baidong and Jin Kui didn't 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 in casting weapons. They honestly moved two tables and began to record the requests of the false gods.
The grand ceremony for taking over the leadership of Tiangong Pavilion suddenly turned into a messy vegetable market.
Cui Lin's figure flashed and came to Zhou Shu's side.
"Pavilion Master, you are too messy!"
Cui Lin lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.
"Come on?"
Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, why did you say this? Isn't it normal for our Tiangong Pavilion to open its doors to do business and help others cast magical weapons?"
"We at Tiangong Pavilion are open for business, but you won't take any money..."
Cui Lin frowned.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you are not so naive, are you?"
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin with a look of surprise on his face, "We are weapon builders. How many weapon-making materials are needed to cast a magic weapon? Don't we have the final say?"
An invisible force rippled out, covering Zhou Shu and Cui Lin to prevent their conversation from being eavesdropped.
This is their home court. If they want to whisper, those false gods will naturally not force themselves to eavesdrop.
Cui Lin was stunned, could he still be so shameless?
He really had never thought about this before!
Just kidding, weaponssmiths are a rare profession in this world.
Tiangong Pavilion is one of the most powerful forces in the world.
In the past, others would beg Tiangong Pavilion to cast weapons. Whatever price Tiangong Pavilion offered, others would naturally have no choice but to agree.
He, Cui Lin, didn't need to use this method to "defraud" weapon-making materials before.
How much he charges for helping people cast a magic weapon is always clearly marked, and there is no need to do anything with the materials for casting the weapon!
But I have to say that what Zhou Shu said makes sense.
How much weapon-making materials are needed to cast a magic weapon is decided by their weapon-casting master.
Indeed, Zhou Shu agreed to those false gods to forge divine weapons for them for free, but the remaining weapon-making materials were equivalent to the cost of the weapon-casting division.
"This——"
Cui Lin took a deep breath and said, "Okay, even if this doesn't make our Tiangong Pavilion's work in vain, then how can you promise to deliver the magic weapon within three months?"
"If you don't come up with the magic weapon by then, my Tiangong Pavilion will be ruined!"
Cui Lin's expression was serious and authentic.
"How do you know I can't take it out?"
Zhou Shu smiled calmly and said, "Since I dare to say it, I can certainly do it."
"You don't need to worry about these things, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui. You just need to do your supporting work."
Zhou Shu waved his hand, not wanting to argue with Cui Lin about this issue anymore.
Cui Lin frowned, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down.
"Pavilion Master, there is one more thing!"
Cui Lin stared at Zhou Shu and said in a deep voice, "Someone just told me that the murderer of the old pavilion master was the false god Jin Tong. Do you know?"
Cui Lin stared at Zhou Shu without blinking.
He wanted to find out whether the person who had just informed him had anything to do with Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu looked calm and glanced at Cui Lin, "Do you know?"
"You know?"
Cui Lin's eyes widened and he said in a deep voice.
"I know, but I have no evidence, so I didn't tell you."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Who told you this? Not many people know about this."
Zhou Shu had a look of curiosity on his face.
Seeing Zhou Shu's look, Cui Lin was sure that it was not Zhou Shu who sent the message to him.
"So that's why you want to deal with the false god Jintong?"
Cui Lin said in a deep voice.
"I said, I just have suspicion, no evidence."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Whether the old pavilion master died in the hands of the false god Jin Tong, I have no evidence to prove that he was the murderer."
"My desire to deal with the pseudo-god Jintong has nothing to do with this matter. He wanted to deal with me first, and I was just passively fighting back."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, this is a personal grudge between me and the false god Jintong. It has nothing to do with Tiangong Pavilion. You don't have to worry about bringing Tiangong Pavilion into trouble."
Zhou Shu said lightly.
Cui Lin looked helpless, how could it not be related to Tiangong Pavilion?
You are now the master of Tiangong Pavilion, and every move you make represents Tiangong Pavilion!
What's more, the false god Jintong is still a suspect in the murder of the old pavilion master!
"When are you going to take action?"
Cui Lin said with a murderous look on his face.
Of course he doesn't want to take action against the false gods one after another, but now it seems that there is no longer any good relationship between Tiangong Pavilion and false gods Jintong.
Cui Lin is also a straightforward person. If he had not been straightforward, he would not have massacred those weapon masters who opposed Zhou Shu becoming the master of Tiangong Pavilion.
Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin in surprise and said that he was not prepared to take action against the false god Jin Tong.
It is true that he made some preparations, but those preparations were to prevent the pseudo-god Jintong from sneaking into Tongguan City.
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If the false god Jintong dares to attack Tongguan City, Zhou Shu will definitely make him suffer.
But Zhou Shu never said that he would take the initiative to fight against the false god Jin Tong's opponents.
Why does Cui Lin look like he wants to hunt down the false god Jin Tong now?
"Are you serious?"
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and asked.
"I never joke."
Cui Lin said coldly, "Since the false god Jintong is the suspect who killed the old pavilion master, I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Kill him first!"
Cui Lin's murderous intention is stronger than Zhou Shu's.
"The false god Jin Tong is different from the false god Pang Tie. The false god Jin Tong has an evil weapon in his hand that is comparable to the original divine weapon. If he really fights for his life, he should be stronger than the false god Pang Tie."
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and said, "If we attack him rashly, Tiangong Pavilion will probably suffer heavy casualties."
"When doing things, sacrifice is inevitable."
Cui Lin said solemnly, "As long as I can avenge the old Pavilion Master, it's worth it even if I risk my life."
"What's more, the false god Jin Tong still has evil intentions towards you. If I don't kill him, I can't rest assured!"
Now it looks like Cui Lin is persuading Zhou Shu to hunt down the false god Jintong.
The mysterious man’s voice from before finally ignited the murderous intention in Cui Lin’s heart.
"There is no rush in this matter."
Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said, "The false gods gather here, it is not a place to take action."
"We just need to wait and see, the false god Jintong will fall into the trap sooner or later."
"I think the pseudo-god Jintong doesn't have much patience. I guess he will take action himself after our show is over."
Zhou Shu glanced in the direction of False God Jintong, and False God Jintong happened to look over. Their eyes collided in the air, as if sparks were flying out.
Cui Lin frowned. He was silent for a moment and then came to his senses.
What happened to you?
Obviously he came to question why Zhou Shu promised so many false gods to forge magic weapons for them within three months, but how did he end up wanting to hunt down the false god Jin Tong with them?
I didn’t think so at first!
This Wu Zongquan is so damn weird!
Why do all things become so unreasonable when they are related to him?
"Pavilion Master, the matter of forging magic weapons for these false gods——"
Cui Lin sighed and said worriedly.
"We'll see."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "Even if three thousand false gods place orders at the same time, it will only be three thousand magic weapons."
"If the huge Tiangong Pavilion cannot cast three thousand magic weapons within three months, then there is no need for this Tiangong Pavilion to exist. It is better to disband on the spot and go back to each house to find their own weapons. Mom."
Cui Lin: "..."
Three months, three thousand magic weapons?
Just pay it back?
This is the magic weapon that the false god wants, not just any ordinary magic weapon will do!
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, 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.
I don’t know why, but Cui Lin couldn’t avoid Zhou Shu’s palm.
Just as Zhou Shu's palm patted his shoulder a few times, Cui Lin's whole body froze on the spot.
He listened as Zhou Shu continued, "The resurgence of Tiangong Pavilion begins with these three thousand magic weapons."
"All the false gods in the world have a magic weapon produced by my Tiangong Pavilion. Think about it, what a sight it is?"
"Let's start with the false gods. Next, I want all the warriors in the world to have a magic weapon produced by my Tiangong Pavilion. By then, wherever there are humans, there will be a magic weapon from my Tiangong Pavilion. You Think about it, does this count as the advancement of Tiangong Pavilion?"
Zhou Shu's words made Cui Lin's blood boil.
His eyes became a little red.
Cui Lin has lived for Tiangong Pavilion his whole life, and he dreams of making Tiangong Pavilion even stronger.
Wherever there are humans, there are my divine weapons from Tiangong Pavilion.
This sentence made Cui Lin a little excited.
If he could really do this, Cui Lin would risk his life, so what?
"Pavilion Master, if you can really do this, then my life, Cui Lin, will be yours!"
Cui Lin suddenly knelt down on one knee and said loudly.
Cui Lin's kneeling shocked Zhou Shu.
He just said a few random words and painted a big picture for Cui Lin.
In his plan, he would use his identity as the master of Tiangong Pavilion to make a fortune and accumulate some capital for the people of the ancestral land. Then he would rub oil on the soles of his feet and let the golden cicada escape from its shell.
Is this Cui Lin serious now?
His behavior made Zhou Shu a little intolerable.
After all, Cui Lin was quite old, and just kneeling in front of him like this, he was still somewhat touched in his heart.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, please get up quickly."
Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to pull Cui Lin up and said, "The future of Tiangong Pavilion still requires our concerted efforts. The most important thing now is that Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you have to believe in me."
"I believe you!"
Cui Lin said sternly, just because of that sentence that wherever there are humans, there are divine weapons from Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin decided to sell his life to Zhou Shu!
"Whatever you want to do, I will help you do it. If you want to kill the false gods, I will help you kill the false gods. If you want to forge the divine weapons of the Origin, I will help you find the Origin."
Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "From now on, if you ask me to go east, I will never go west!"
Zhou Shu opened his mouth but didn't make a sound.
I just said a few big words casually, how come Cui Lin has completely returned to his heart?
You, Cui Lin, are also the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion. You are quite old. Have you never seen the world?
Zhou Shu felt that he was a bit out of his element. He originally wanted to defraud a sum of weapon-making materials, but in the end he deceived himself into becoming the master of Tiangong Pavilion?
Looking at Cui Lin's behavior, he is afraid that he wants to return all the power of Tiangong Pavilion to himself, the master of Tiangong Pavilion.
In other words, from now on, I am no longer just the nominal master of Tiangong Pavilion, but the real master of Tiangong Pavilion?
I have to say that Zhou Shu was also a little moved.
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Tiangong Pavilion is one of the top forces in the world.
The master of Tiangong Pavilion directly controls this power. It is no exaggeration to say that the power is overwhelming.
Zhou Shu didn't have much interest in monstrous power, but Tiangong Pavilion was a place where the world's military craftsmen gathered, and it had countless weapons-casting materials.
Zhou Shu was full of interest in these weapons-making materials.
If he could take all the weapon-making materials in Tiangong Pavilion as his own, it is no exaggeration to say that even if all the people from his ancestral land moved here, Zhou Shu would not have to worry about not having enough weapon-making materials.
Now, with so many weapons-making materials at your fingertips, how could Zhou Shu not be tempted?
"Since Cui Lin is so loyal, I will reluctantly accept it and be the master of Tiangong Pavilion for a while."
Zhou Shu muttered to himself.
Courtesy reciprocated, Tiangong Pavilion didn't offend me very much. Since I wanted to loot all the weapon-making materials in their inventory, of course I had to give them an explanation.
If you become the master of Tiangong Pavilion and let the name of Tiangong Pavilion be resounding throughout the world, this should be enough to exchange for those weapons-making materials.
"Pavilion Master, although my weapon-making skills are far inferior to yours, I should still be able to help you. Tell me, what can I do for you with these three thousand magic weapons?"
Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu, looking eager to try.
It can be seen that what Zhou Shu just said completely moved him.
He really wants Zhou Shu's words to become reality.
"It's not necessary for you, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, to step in for the time being."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Why do you use a knife to kill a chicken?"
"There is something that only Deputy Pavilion Master Cui can do."
"Pavilion Master, please give me your instructions."
Cui Lin said respectfully.
"I want to know how many weapon-casting divisions we have in Tiangong Pavilion, how many weapon-casting material reserves we have, and how many magic weapons we have."
Zhou Shu pondered and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, please make some statistics and show them to me."
"No need to count, I can tell the master now."
Cui Lin said confidently, "Tiangong Pavilion currently has 1,879,671 weapon-casting divisions, 6,559,68 servants, and 4,777 weapon-casting apprentices.
Thousands of people, 2,907,512 warriors to protect them."
Cui Lin said casually, obviously familiar with these data.
When the master of Tiangong Pavilion is away, Cui Lin, the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, is responsible for the affairs of Tiangong Pavilion. Everyone in Tiangong Pavilion is at his disposal. It is normal for him to understand these things.
things.
After hearing these numbers, Zhou Shu was slightly surprised.
He knew that Tiangong Pavilion was very powerful, but he did not expect that there were so many people in Tiangong Pavilion. There were nearly two million people in the Weapon Casting Division alone!
Cui Lin has been thinking about carrying forward such a big Tiangong Pavilion. Tiangong Pavilion is not big enough?
But after a second thought, Zhou Shu understood.
Compared to our ancestral land, this world is countless times bigger, and its population is even more gigantic.
Even though Tiangong Pavilion has so many weapon-casting divisions, if they were scattered throughout the world, a city might not be able to allocate even one weapons-casting division.
Compared to the vastness of the world, the people in Tiangong Pavilion are really not that many.
"Materials for casting weapons. There are 18,080 kinds of materials for casting weapons in the warehouse of Tiangong Pavilion headquarters, totaling 197.6 million kilograms."
"In addition, Tiangong Pavilion has forty-nine branch pavilions in the world. The total amount of soldier-casting materials stored in the branch pavilions is similar to that of the headquarters, but the types are slightly inferior. Especially the more precious soldier-casting materials, only those from the headquarters
It’s only found in the warehouse.”
"The finished magic weapon, Tiangong Pavilion headquarters and forty-nine branch pavilions, has a total of more than 90,000 pieces in reserve."
Cui Lin talked eloquently and described all the specific situations of Tiangong Pavilion clearly.
"I also have a detailed list of materials for making weapons, and I will submit it to you, the Pavilion Master, later."
Cui Lin added one last sentence.
It has to be said that Cui Lin, the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion, has done his duty conscientiously. It is difficult for him to remember such detailed data so clearly.
However, compared with the number of weapon-casting divisions, the number of weapon-casting materials and finished magic weapons stored in Tiangong Pavilion was also beyond Zhou Shu's expectation.
Not too much, but too little.
With so many weapon-casting masters, Tiangong Pavilion only has so few weapon-casting materials and magical weapons in reserve. This is simply a bit disastrous.
But Cui Lin looked a little proud when he saw it.
Does he think that it is a very fulfilling thing for Tiangong Pavilion to be able to store so many weapons-making materials?
If it were him, with so many weapon-casting divisions, the weapon-casting materials stored in Tiangong Pavilion would be at least ten times higher!
After taking a look at Cui Lin, Zhou Shu understood why Tiangong Pavilion only had so many weapons-making material reserves.
In the past, Tiangong Pavilion's craftsmanship focused on slow work and careful work.
It often takes months or even years for the Tiangong Pavilion's weapon casters to cast a magical weapon.
In this way, how much weapon-making materials can a weapon-casting division earn for Tiangong Pavilion in a year?
In addition, all the weapon masters in this world are self-reliant on their status and are not willing to forge magic weapons for others.
Many weapon-casting divisions in Tiangong Pavilion may not take on a single weapon-casting task for several years.
Under such circumstances, it’s surprising that Tiangong Pavilion can make money!
Cui Lin has always wanted to make Tiangong Pavilion stronger, but he did go the wrong way.
He just wanted to find a powerful pavilion master, but he never thought about how to make so many weapon casters active in Tiangong Pavilion.
Nearly two million weapon-casting divisions are the greatest wealth of Tiangong Pavilion.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, there are so many weapon casters in Tiangong Pavilion, can you mobilize them all?"
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and said thoughtfully.
"Yes."
Cui Lin said, "Pavilion Master, you can do the same. As long as you give an order, all the weapon casters in Tiangong Pavilion must obey unconditionally."
Cui Lin said confidently.
He has been the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion for so many years, and his greatest achievement is to make all the weapon masters of Tiangong Pavilion obey his instructions.
There is no other way. Under Cui Lin's iron-blooded policy, which weapon maker dares not to listen?
"If I ask them to assist me in casting the magic weapon, will they have any objections?"
Zhou Shu nodded and continued to ask.
"They dare!"
Cui Lin snorted coldly, "Being able to assist the Pavilion Master in forging weapons is their blessing!"
"Pavilion Master, please tell me who you want to call over to help. I guarantee that 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 Weaponsmith of Tiangong Pavilion."
Zhou Shu shook his head slightly.
Cui Lin suddenly realized, slapping his forehead and saying, "It was my negligence. Don't worry, Pavilion Master. I will hand over the roster of all the Tiangong Pavilion's weapon casters to you later."
"This roster records the names and origins of all the weapon-casting masters of Tiangong Pavilion, including their inheritance, the weapon-casting skills they are good at, and the magic weapons they have cast in the past."
Cui Lin said in a deep voice that Tiangong Pavilion’s roster of nearly two million weapon-smiths is also one of Tiangong Pavilion’s secrets.
In Tiangong Pavilion, in the past, only the old pavilion master and Cui Lin were qualified to contact. Now that the old pavilion master is no longer there, there is one more person who is qualified to contact the roster, and that is the new pavilion master Zhou Shu!
To be honest, if Zhou Shu hadn't convinced Cui Lin, he would have had to wait for a while to see the roster.
It wasn't that Cui Lin forgot to hand over the roster to Zhou Shu, but that he didn't fully trust Zhou Shu before.
This roster records all the information about all the weapon-casting divisions in Tiangong Pavilion, including the weaknesses of these weapon-casting divisions.
If it falls into the hands of outsiders, using this roster, they can control many of the Tiangong Pavilion's weapon casters.
"Yeah."
Zhou Shu nodded and spoke slowly, "Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, tell me, if I want to gather all the weapon casters from Tiangong Pavilion, do you think it is possible?"
"Call everyone together?"
Cui Lin frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "Theoretically, Pavilion Master, you naturally have this power, but why do you summon so many people together?"
The weapon-casting divisions of Tiangong Pavilion are scattered among the 49 branches in the world, and many of them are traveling abroad.
This is not a big problem. If the Pavilion Master gives the order, they can all be summoned.
But with nearly two million people gathered together, even Cui Lin felt a little numb. It really didn't make much sense to gather so many weapon masters together. On the contrary, there were endless hidden dangers.
Cui Lin couldn't understand what Zhou Shu wanted to do by saying this.
"Nearly two million people are indeed a bit too much."
Zhou Shu did not answer Cui Lin, but muttered to himself, "Ten thousand people are almost enough."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, how about you bring me the roster of Tiangong Pavilion's weapon casters and help me select the 10,000 weapon casters with the strongest weapon casting skills?
??Gather them here, I will be of great use."
"Okay."
Cui Lin agreed without much hesitation.
It's just a matter of mobilizing 10,000 weapon-casting divisions, which is not a big deal for the master of Tiangong Pavilion.
"In addition, please help me tell the world that I am the new master of Tiangong Pavilion. In order to thank the world, in the next year, anyone who asks Tiangong Pavilion to cast soldiers, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will not charge any labor fees!" Zhou Shu continued, "But there is a condition. All orders must be sent to me. No branch of Tiangong Pavilion is allowed to complete it privately!"
Cui Lin was a little confused, but he still nodded and agreed.
These are all trivial matters. As long as the Pavilion Master is happy, he will just do it.
"Pavilion Master, since you want to call someone, do you want me to call some more guards so that we can completely solve the problem of the false god Jintong?"
Cui Lin suddenly said.
"Huh? Aren't you afraid that Tiangong Pavilion will suffer too much loss?"
Zhou Shu said unexpectedly.
"I'm even more afraid that he will ruin the master's plan!"