Collapse Iron: The Five Heroes of the Clouds Won't Let Me Go

Pearl's art is painting; she transforms her paintings through her understanding of art.

From simply copying and imitating to creating your own unique works.

To this day, her paintings still have an AI-like quality, which is why she needs to learn more.

The Strategic Investment Department had arranged a month-long paid leave for Zhenzhu, but it came at the worst possible time.

Mr. Cheng Xiao went to Yaoqing and, for reasons unknown, was not receiving any visitors.

But these heroes who have survived countless wars must also have countless things she can learn from them.

So Zhenzhu decided to stay.

Inside the living room, Zhenzhu stood and bowed slightly to Jingliu and the others.

"I apologize for disturbing you all these days."

Jingliu crossed his arms and looked at Zhenzhu suspiciously. Where did this guy come from? Is he an AI?

Danfeng gave him an even more unfriendly look; there was no place for any other woman in this house!

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Zhenzhu wisely took out the contract.

"This is an agreement between Mr. Screw Gum and Mr. Cheng Xiao. I am here as a student, but there are no restrictions on the choice of teacher."

"Since Mr. Xiao is too busy to help, it's excellent that we can learn from you all."

Zhenzhu spoke sincerely, making it impossible to tell that she was an android, but the clear logic in her speech proved that she was an android.

Jing Liu breathed a sigh of relief and said to Bai Heng, who had just returned:

"Ah Xiao went to Yaoqing with you, why are you the only one who came back? Did something really happen?"

Bai Heng stammered, scratching his head awkwardly.

"We don't know either. Xiaolang just visited General Yueyu once and then announced that he was going into seclusion."

"I think I have a general idea of ​​the situation."

Jingyuan gestured with his hand.

"Yaoqing has indeed encountered trouble recently. An anomaly has occurred in the ancestral land of Buli, the miracle of abundance has reappeared, and General Yueyu has also suffered a setback. I suppose that's why Uncle stayed in Yaoqing."

Danfeng scoffed:

"Who cares? Are we really afraid of those bountiful monsters?"

"It's always better to be cautious."

Zhenzhu listened silently to the side. Was it appropriate to just casually tell her such news?

Jing Yuan chuckled:

"This miracle of abundance was personally bestowed by the ancestor of the plague, and its power is extraordinary. If it truly creates an endless and monstrous creature that can devour the universe, then the company is also a potential partner for us."

Zhenzhu understood immediately and said:

"Of course, I understand. I will discuss and report to my superiors and give a reply as soon as possible."

The connection between the company and Xianzhou has become increasingly close, and the existence of the evil creature threatens the interests of both parties and even many forces in the world. Helping each other is a natural next step.

But then things got complicated.

The Yunwu are all very busy people, so who will teach Zhenzhu the "art" she seeks?

This kind of abstract thing seems completely unsuitable for people like them.

Subsequently, Zhenzhu was arranged to take turns participating in their daily life and work, to learn on her own, and to ask any questions she had.

Then Bailu and Danheng were put in charge of entertaining Zhenzhu on a regular basis.

Surprisingly, Zhenzhu chose Yingxing as her teacher.

"Ms. Yingxing is a short-lived being who has attained immortality. I wonder what her mindset is now?"

Ying Xing nodded: "It seems you've done a lot of research beforehand."

"Naturally, the Five Heroes of the Clouds are renowned throughout the Immortal Ship. I would like to learn about your deeds since we are now in this border region."

"Very well, then I'll do as I please. Come with me to the forging room."

The two chatted idly as they walked down the street.

Zhenzhu said calmly, "The extraordinary items forged by Ms. Yingxing are renowned throughout the company. In just a hundred years, she has smelted hundreds of them. She truly deserves the title of 'Master Craftsman'."

Ying Xing said calmly, "From your perspective, you're probably considering the company's interests more, aren't you?"

"That's right. If Ms. Yingxing could join the company, the profits she would bring would be unimaginable."

"Hehe, it seems the strategic investment department has pretty good judgment."

Upon arriving at the forging room, Zhenzhu saw impressive tools and a forging table.

"Such precision and complexity, it must be the most expensive instrument."

"Of course, but tools are ultimately just aids. For a craftsman, the most important thing is still his own hands and the hammer in his hands."

Yingxing took off his long robe, revealing a thin shirt with white bandages wrapped around his chest and wrists.

This is what you wear when forging.

"For me, I don't understand the so-called words and paintings, but I do know a little about small pleasures like wine tasting and appreciating scenery. But the most important thing is to forge."

"For artisans, forging is not only a job, but also an art."

"You are a painter, and our art is different, but I can share with you where the art of forging lies."

Zhenzhu listened attentively.

"Exquisite craftsmanship, neatness, and form—these are what forging is required. As for the final product, it depends on the specific circumstances."

"The pinnacle of my life so far is the Shattered Sword in the hands of Jingliu. Only the sword's tip is qualified to use it. It is black and weeps blood, and its blade is extremely sharp."

Zhenzhu commented:

"That sword... even an ignorant mechanic like me can see its exquisite craftsmanship. Analyzing its blade strength, sharpness, and grip comfort, it is all of the highest quality."

Yingxing laughed loudly, while Zhenzhu looked puzzled.

"From the perspective of the machine, you only see the data of this sword, but from the perspective of the craftsman, what amazes and fascinates them is every hammer blow and every sword pattern during the forging of this sword. Only by being meticulous and precise can this sword be created."

"Even if I wanted to replicate it, I would no longer have the sentiment I had when giving it to the sword pommel, nor the arrogance that this sword is unworthy of ordinary people."

"This is my work, my art, which even I myself cannot reproduce."

Zhenzhu nodded as if she understood, but her notebook remained unfinished.

She didn't understand. Weapons are tools, so what's so important is data? Powerful data is enough.

It's impossible for someone to defeat a high-level weapon with a low-level one... Is that really true?

She didn't understand, but Zhenzhu understood that this was closer to people's thoughts and feelings.

This was more abstract and obscure than the art she pursued, but Zhenzhu knew that if she understood it, she would take an unimaginable step.

After leaving Yingxing, Zhenzhu was impressed by Baiye's superb skills, but she couldn't help but think about the value that Yingxing possessed.

"Hmm... I should give up this kind of thinking. I am no longer a machine that focuses on calculations. I am a sentient machine with thoughts."

Next stop: Danfeng.

Lord Dragon Lord is one of the most esteemed beings in Luofu, and Danfeng has many social obligations to attend to.

Formulaic surface work was a piece of cake for Zhenzhu, and once a reasonable plan for allocating various interests and resources was devised, Danfeng's headaches and troubles were quickly resolved.

It was rare for the Dragon Lord to look at the pearl with such appreciation.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable. You've really stolen the show."

Zhenzhu slightly curled the corners of her mouth.