[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

This sentence can only be shouted in the heart, if you really want to say it, the person in front of you will definitely laugh out loud.

"You said the symbol was wrong just now?" Roy changed the subject because Ed's face was getting darker and darker.He didn't want to be kicked out of the military academy without staying for a few days.

You can't be angry with him... you lose if you get angry...

Ed repeated this sentence silently, and then looked at Roy's finger, "It is an unstable symbol, and it is usually used to form a large-scale attack formation."

As soon as he talked about his professional field, Ed abandoned the prejudice just now and the idea of ​​wanting to stay away from this man, and began to explain eloquently.On the way, I also grabbed Roy's pen and started writing and drawing in his notebook, and extended more.

"So, using this is a better choice..." Ed drew seriously, trying to control his left hand trying to draw the circle more perfectly, "Of course, the connection of these lines also needs to be changed... ..."

The young man who was described by other recruits as irresponsible, lazy, and impersonal was afraid that Roy would not understand, so he carefully wrote down more unnecessary notes.

"...That's all right." Ed raised his head at last, and happened to look into the pair of jet-black eyes that had been staring at him, "Big... Mustang, are you listening?"

"As expected of a genius alchemist." Roy, who suddenly reacted, trembled, and a usual smile appeared on his face.He didn't listen to a single word just now, so it can't be discovered.

Raising his eyebrows, Ed stared at the black-haired man inquiringly for a while, and finally said reluctantly, "Then that's fine, maybe you should go to rest."

Roy was stunned. He looked at the back of Ed leaving, and the picture of the same hands and feet made him burst out laughing.

Ed, who returned to the office, leaned against the door for a moment, because of the alchemy just now, he lost all aura.He is obviously a leading instructor, but he looks like an ordinary companion in front of Roy.

As long as these people are still in the military academy, they are his soldiers, right?

Ed has always had a weak concept of these things, and he didn't construct them during the years he stayed in the army.After graduating from the military academy, he has been sitting in the office of the Central Command.His natural personality made him have no concept of superiors and subordinates, which is why he was beaten to death by his own instructors when he was in the military academy.

Soldiers should obey all orders, right or wrong, regardless of morality.

Too bad he can't.

Walking to the desk, Ed found that Second Lieutenant White had compiled the data collected in the past few days into a report, and put it neatly on it.

He picked up the paper casually, and after a spin, Ed sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching seriously.He has one advantage, that is, he is responsible, and he never shirks his own responsibility.

And what he needs to do now is to teach these people to be excellent soldiers.

From speed to performance, and the probability of improvement, Second Lieutenant White really deserved to be a powerful assistant to his former instructor, and he listed everything clearly.He can easily see everyone's strength and room for improvement.

But these are not enough. An officer needs more than these.

The trouble now is that he doesn't know what these people lack, but he just looks at it roughly and has a little feeling.

"Why do I have to do this kind of thing...?"

The tone of complaint came from Ed's office.

Roy, who returned to the dormitory, was staring at the notebook in his hand in a daze. One of the papers had a handwriting that was obviously different from the others, which was particularly conspicuous.

The above explanation of alchemy is very concise, almost directly cutting to the point.Although he only mentioned this point, Roy still had to admit that he had benefited a lot.

"What's the matter, who gave you the gift?" Hughes suddenly became interested when he came out of the bathroom and found Roy staring at the book.He didn't care to wipe off the mist on his glasses, so he leaned close to Roy, "Or the girl you want to write about?"

The malicious laughter made the corners of Roy's mouth twitch. He closed the book calmly and said, "This is just the material for learning."

"Oh?" Hughes blinked and returned to his bed in an instant, "Look!" In the next second, he took out a photo from nowhere and placed it in front of Roy.

"What?" The black-haired man raised his eyebrows and stuffed the notebook back under his pillow.

"My girlfriend... No, actually I haven't chased her yet." Hughes, who was fiddling with the photos, smiled happily, and pink bubbles began to spread in the dormitory, "But she said she would wait for me to graduate... ...That is to promise me from the side?" Hughes said to himself, and kissed the photo by the way, "She is gentle and beautiful~"

The rest of the time was for Hughes to introduce himself to his girlfriend, Gracia.This seemingly mature companion suddenly changed, which caught Roy by surprise.He was forced to hear many stories about Hughes' romance with Gracia.

'boom--'

Just when Hughes was going to further appreciate his prospective girlfriend, the door of the dormitory was suddenly knocked open.Grant ran in in a hurry, was obviously taken aback when he saw someone in the dormitory, and then cleared his throat in embarrassment.

He moved slowly to his position, and Roy was able to notice with sharp eyes that he seemed to be hiding some note in the drawer.But he didn't ask about this kind of privacy.

"You guys came back so early..." Grant turned around and smiled at them, inadvertently blocking their sight with his body, "I thought you guys would continue training..."

Yes, now they are very free except for the necessary training time and class time every day.And how to use this time has become a difficult problem for recruits.Of course, most people choose to continue to force themselves to train in order to achieve the purpose of quickly exercising their physical fitness.

After all, Lieutenant Elric let it go, and he will remove a group of people-no one wants to be drawn into the removal list.

"I think it's enough to go according to the instructors' plan." Hughes put away his photos and said seriously, "We don't know how to use the correct method to improve, and the instructor... Hasn't he already arranged it for us? "

The training of each of them began to have subtle adjustments.

"That's what it means..." Grant scratched his head, and he found that he still couldn't understand the thoughts of the two roommates.If there is no way to be promoted to an officer, then there is no point in coming to this military academy, right?

"Even if it's just a child, you have to trust him." Hughes walked over and patted Grant on the shoulder, his glasses reflecting a treacherous smile, "We still have Roy, don't we?"

"what?"

"Isn't he very familiar with the little instructor?"

"..."

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter10ˇ最新更新:2014-02-2016:07:19

Probably because the war was about to break out, the President's instruction to Ed was to keep as many talents as possible.After all, they belong to the battlefield in the end, and no one knows whether they can survive smoothly.

It is best to be able to survive, and if you encounter misfortune, you can only shroud your body in horse leather.

The greatest possibility is that the President regarded these people as spare materials for the Philosopher's Stone from the very beginning.Thinking about it this way, Ed could only feel the chill down his spine.

The first stage of assessment is of course physical fitness, but what is concerned is not the limit of physical fitness, but how to perform and retain it in different situations.The military academy here, so their future identity is very likely to lead the unit to fight.

Unlike the National Alchemists, they don't have to be on the front lines of the war.

Various assessments have actually been integrated into their daily training, Ed can analyze from their performance whether they are suitable to serve as officers.

However, only a small number of people are aware of this problem, and others simply feel that this is challenging their limits.To be honest, this kind of performance even disappoints Ed, who has always found it difficult to be an instructor.

But to be honest, he didn't feel this back then, because he had the status of a national alchemist, and coming to the military academy was just an excuse for the president to block those high-level military officials.Now that he is an instructor, he naturally understands why he was punished in the past.

"Are you so troubled?"

"drink!"

Ed rolled over and then jumped up using the strength of his waist, clasping his hands together to form a formation.A blue light flashed, and the cold blade rested on the neck of the visitor—this was a conditioned reflex he had been trained in for three years in the military academy.

Everything that happened in the blink of an eye made the young man held by the blade startled, he shrugged innocently, "Steel?"

The blond boy blinked before he realized that it was Roy Mustang who suddenly appeared and disturbed him.Immediately, he coughed awkwardly, retracted his blade, and looked at the torn glove on the ground with a little distress—could this be considered a waste?

"You really like sitting on the grass, does it help you think?" There was no aftereffect of being almost cut in the throat by the blade, Roy kept smiling and sat cross-legged in Ed's position just now.

After tidying up his clothes, Ed didn't know why all the recruits stayed away from him, only Roy liked to come together regardless of the occasion.

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