But once it appeared, Zhou Shu thought more and more that it was possible.
Is it necessary for a master craftsman to hide the weapons he forges?
If it's two pieces at a time, it might be possible.
But here, there are seven heavenly weapons!
Zhou Shu really couldn't figure out what he wanted to do by hiding these heavenly weapons!
Even if there is nothing wrong with these weapons, there must be something wrong with Zhu Chuanfeng himself!
To put it bluntly, these weapons were really forged by Zhu Chuanfeng himself. So if he didn't trigger them, was he already plotting something evil?
If this matter is revealed, will the court suspect him?
"Zhu Chuanfeng probably doesn't have the courage to rebel. He hides these high-quality weapons, not necessarily because he has evil intentions. On the contrary, it is more likely that there is something wrong with the weapons themselves."
Zhou Shu has already inspected those weapons. Although he is only an apprentice in weapon making, he still has good vision. At least on the surface, there is no problem with these heavenly weapons.
"It's a pity that 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 forged by Zhu Chuanfeng?
Unless the people who forged these weapons stand up and testify against Zhu Chuanfeng!
An idea flashed in Zhou Shu's mind.
Zhu Chuanfeng asked his brother before if there was any trouble, and his brother said that the trouble had been taken care of.
Could it be that the people who forged these weapons were disposed of?
Zhou Shu was startled by his own thoughts.
Anyone who can forge heavenly weapons must be a master craftsman. Zhu Chuanfeng dares to send someone to assassinate the master craftsman?
Not only did he assassinate the master craftsman of weapons, but he also brought back the heaven-grade weapons forged by the other party?
Is it possible that he still wants to regard these heavenly weapons as his own works?
Zhou Shu was so excited that he felt as if he had gradually come into contact with the truth.
"Assuming that my guess is true, let's go through it from the beginning."
Zhou Shu's heart was filled with turmoil.
"Zhu Chuanfeng sent his younger brother to assassinate a certain weapon-forging master, and then brought back a heaven-grade weapon forged by the other party. This heaven-grade weapon may have just been cast by the weapon-forging master and has not yet been released." p>
"In this way, if Zhu Chuanfeng says that he forged the weapon himself, no one will doubt it. After all, the original forger is dead and there is no proof."
"But even a master craftsman cannot forge 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 does the fact that there are seven heaven-grade weapons in this secret room mean that at least seven master weapon-smiths were murdered?
Zhou Shu shuddered a little, that was a master craftsman of weapons. There were only three to four hundred master craftsmen still alive in the entire Great Xia.
Don’t think that this number is huge. You must know that martial arts are common in this world and people’s lifespan is generally longer. If you live for one or two hundred years, it is not a big problem.
In this case, there are hundreds of millions of people in Daxia, and there are only three to four hundred master craftsmen of weapons. From this, we know how difficult it is to become a master craftsman of weapons.
Expanding the scope to the entire continent, the number of master craftsmen would not exceed 10,000. At least seven of these master craftsmen were murdered by Zhu Chuanfeng?
If it is true, how heart-rending this is!
"Zhu Chuanfeng himself is a master craftsman of weapons. Does he need to do this?"
Zhou Shu frowned. In fact, he could probably think of a reason now.
Experts and academicians in previous lives may have plagiarized or even falsified academic papers, and a master craftsman might not be able to do these things.
"It may be difficult for Zhu Chuanfeng to forge heavenly weapons by himself, so he uses this method to maintain his reputation."
Zhou Shu thought to himself, "Producing a heavenly weapon in one year is something that only the most elite weapon craftsman can do."
"It's not difficult to verify whether my conjecture is true. Just check how many master craftsmen have been killed in recent years!"
Zhou Shu said secretly in his heart.
Weaponsmiths are also human beings, and they are bound to die in accidents.
This is not surprising at all. Even Zhu Chuanfeng, other countries do not know how much they want to kill him. It is strange not to encounter several assassinations a year.
Although every country spares no effort to protect the master craftsmen, accidents will definitely happen.
But if Zhu Chuanfeng really did this, as long as we find out how many master craftsmen were killed, we can always find some clues.
"The Divine Catcher Division should have relevant files, but Ma Fengzhang is not in the capital. It is too late to go to the Divine Catcher Division to look for files at the last minute."
Zhou Shu sighed, but he was not in a hurry now.
If his conjecture can be confirmed, Zhu Chuanfeng will definitely be saved forever!
"A small impatience will ruin a big plan."
Zhou Shu restored everything in the secret room to its original state, and then after clearing the traces of his visit, he returned to the ground.
Looking at Zhu Chuanfeng's brother who was unconscious on the bed, Zhou Shu clenched his fist.
If things are really as he thinks, then the person who takes action must be the man in front of him.
I really want to slap him to death.
But if you really kill him, you will only be able to alert the enemy.
"Let you live a little longer!"
Zhou Shu thought.
The fire in Zhu Mansion was quickly put out.
For some reason, Zhu Chuanfeng felt that his eyelids kept twitching.
"Is there something wrong with the second child?"
Zhu Chuanfeng said to himself that when he thought of this, he couldn't sit still and hurried towards where his brother was.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw his younger brother passed out on the bed, and his expression suddenly changed.
He threw himself to the bedside and shook his brother vigorously.
"Second brother! Zhu Chuanzhi! Wake up!"
"Pa bang——"
Zhu Chuanfeng slapped Zhu Chuanzhi on the face and shouted.
Zhu Chuanzhi woke up groggily, raised his eyelids, and saw his elder brother's face.
"Brother? Why are you here?"
Zhu Chuanzhi opened his mouth and said.
"Why am I here? What happened to you? Who attacked you?"
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Zhu Chuanfeng said anxiously.
"No one attacked me."
Zhu Chuanzhi's eyes gradually focused, he came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I was a little too hasty in my performance just now, which caused an injury from before. I'll be fine after a short rest. It's not a problem."
"I'm not asking you if something is okay! Is something okay in the secret room?"
Zhu Chuanfeng was so anxious that he ignored Zhu Chuanzhi and hurriedly opened the entrance to the secret room, then ducked in.
Zhu Chuanzhi knew that the matter was of great importance, so he quickly got in.
In the secret room, the Zhu brothers checked it carefully and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
"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. Are the recent things a coincidence?"
"These things have nothing to do with each other, right?"
Zhu Chuanzhi said that he had an old injury from the past. The weather was dry and things were dry, so a fire was not impossible.
As for Zhen Cai’s previous death, it was purely an accident.
No matter how you look at it, these things are not related.
"I always have a bad feeling."
Zhu Chuanfeng shook his head. He couldn't tell the connection between these things. "Second brother, you can start preparing for the retreat you mentioned before!"
"Brother, have you changed your mind?"
Zhu Chuanzhi was a little surprised.
"Be prepared."
Zhu Chuanfeng shook his head, "As long as the boy named Zhou can be made to obey, I can take over the benefits of Bailian Huanshou Dao, Zhanma Dao and Xiuchun Dao. That boy doesn't know how to use them and has wasted the huge benefits." "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."
"Brother, just think about it."
Zhu Chuanzhi said happily, "The boy surnamed Zhou is just a soldier-making apprentice. Even if you think about it, he can't escape the clutches of your elder brother."
"I will contact people now and pave the way first. When we are ready, we can fly away at any time."
Zhu Chuanfeng nodded, his eyes flickering, no one knew what he was thinking.
Zhou Shu, who came back from Zhu's Mansion, threw his clothes into the smelting furnace.
Although he was sure that his actions at night were not seen by anyone, he could not guarantee that it was not the case?
Anyway, Mi Zhifu has prepared a lot of clothes and other things for him now, so he doesn't need to worry about spending money.
Zhou Shu did not expect that Zhu Chuanfeng was plotting against him just for the benefit of the few standard weapons in his hands.
He would never have imagined that Zhu Chuanfeng, who owned so many high-end weapons, would actually value the small benefits of standard weapons.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't care. It's absolutely impossible for him to submit.
The Huben Sword, the Hundred Refined Ring Sword and the Horse Saber can make a lot of money, of course Zhou Shu himself knows this.
Can arms trading not make money?
Even if he has to be chopped down by the Weapon-Forging Department, the amount of money that will finally come into his hands will definitely be an astronomical figure.
If it were just one weapon, Zhou Shu might not have the right to speak, but after developing four weapons in succession, he was already qualified to negotiate with the Weapons Division.
It's just that he didn't do that. Except for Yin Wuyou, who gave him the ownership of the Bailianhuanshou sword, Zhou Shu didn't care about the other swords at all.
What Zhu Chuanfeng saw was money, but what Zhou Shu saw was the platform.
With the platform of the Weapons Forging Division at his back, he can make the weapons he forged have the greatest effect, thereby maximizing the feedback from the Divine Weapon Atlas.
As for money, Zhou Shu doesn't care. Looking at his living conditions, will he be short of money?
Zhou Shu never worried that he would be out of money. His goal was never to make money.
Forging soldiers and becoming stronger is his goal.
Zhu Chuanfeng, the eyes of a mouse are short-sighted.
"As for the old thief Zhu, I will go back to the Divine Capture Department to check the files. I still have to deal with the monthly examination of the Weaponry Department's workshop."
Zhou Shu said to himself, "What are these people doubting? They just doubt my boss's ability to forge weapons. They really think that I am a free-spirited boy who relied on Da Sikong to become the boss of the workshop."
?My boss relies on his craftsmanship to make a living, okay? I really have to slap you in the face!"