[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

The guy looks so handsome no matter what he wears - it's just unfair to exist, it's just a bun face.

"I'm still not used to it." Roy stretched out his left hand and moved it several times, logically speaking, there shouldn't be much difference.But he just finds it weird, especially when he can't use his peripheral vision to scan the left side and be alert for possible accidents.

Then Ed gave him a defiant, sly smile.

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter129ˇ最新更新:2014-06-0419:16:56

The swearing Roy could only lament and sigh at the official documents. He suddenly felt that even staying at home because of injuries was not a shameful thing—compared with these official documents.

"That's probably all there is, right?" Lieutenant Habok was finally able to twist his sore limbs after moving the stack of unapproved official documents from the temporary storage place.He looked around and gave the Colonel a wry smile, "Thanks for your hard work, Colonel, um... Brigadier General" he said, and ran out of the office before Roy lost his temper.

They have processed some unnecessary documents as much as possible, and all the rest need to be reviewed by Brigadier General Mustang before they can be stamped with official seals.

Hubble was so fast that he disappeared almost before Roy raised his left hand.This shattered the idea of ​​snapping his fingers to burn the cigarette that Hubblek was holding in his mouth, so he could only stare at the official document in front of him with vicious eyes.Then he was amused by his naive thoughts, shook his head helplessly and picked up the pen.

Being a brigadier general is not enough for him, his goal is the grand president - the supreme power holder of the entire country.It's not that I don't want to implement the so-called system of eliminating the president, but after the research and discussion of the generals, I don't think this idea is suitable for the current form.

They have no way to quickly change the political system of the entire country, and according to the threat of hostile countries on the border, they cannot reduce the control of the military over the country. Maybe one day they will have a real democracy-but it should be a hundred years after that.What they need to do now is to quickly recover from the civil war and the setbacks of the androids.

Roy didn't know how many high-level military officials participated in the manufacturing plan of the Philosopher's Stone, but he did learn about the different fates of many officers from the newspaper, so the reason was collectively written as treason.He had also wondered why these officers didn't use their strength to resist, and what they got was Ed's contemptuous eyes—the blond officer has been cooperating with the general who found doubts since he collected the evidence, until now.

He can do that very well.Roy felt a little emotional for no reason, as long as Ed concentrates on one thing, then he will perfectly plan that thing from the beginning to the end - even if it is not so subtle, but the collaborators can solve it perfectly these questions.

However, Roy will not admit defeat on this point, which can be seen from his accurate finding of loopholes in the official document.He had always been sharper than Ed about these things.

Then Roy saw an interesting document.

"Change the system of national alchemists?" In the office, one of the generals glanced at this whimsical-looking document, and his sharp eyes scanned the black-haired officer with a straight back and a blindfold on his left eye.

"Yes." Roy answered succinctly. He tried to keep his standing as stable as possible-who can tell him why this office is full of high-level military officials. A few days ago, Ed should have been the only person here. right.

"It's very interesting." Another general took the document handed to him, and handed it over to Edward Elric... His military rank is the lowest, but he is also the only national alchemist among them.Moreover, the general recognized the handwriting on this official document, which seemed more rigorous than usual but...he still knew that it belonged to Brigadier General Elric, "I want to know what you think." The general's dark His eyes settled down, extremely serious.

"The national alchemist is not just a living weapon." Ed replied word by word, during which he glanced at Roy, and the black-haired man raised an eyebrow at him, "They can also put their own power on the other aspects……"

"What occupation do you think they'd qualify for...repairman?" The general laughed at his own words, along with more officers throughout the office.They don't know about alchemists, they only know that they can play an extremely powerful role on the battlefield-this is still thanks to the civil war in Ishbal.

"I believe you will be a very good repairman." The officer standing in the corner said in his deep voice, obviously not recovered from the joke just now, then he pointed to Mustang standing at the door, "So you want him to do something... burn coal?"

This can't be blamed on these officers. They really don't know what other uses the national alchemists have other than living weapons.

"We can be regarded as researchers, General." Ed replied slowly, his cheeks turned a little red because of these joking humiliation-this made Roy a little worried, after all Ed was too impulsive, "Perhaps you can remember my annual National Alchemist Audit."

What he handed in has always been medical practice.

"Individual cases are not successful in convincing us, Brigadier General Elric." One of the generals frowned because of Ed's blunt tone. He had never seen Fullmetal Alchemist's temper, so he was a little annoyed.He was then stopped by other officers, who apparently knew the alchemist too well.

"We will consider it." In the end, the general belonging to the Eastern Command answered cautiously.They dare not put the power of national alchemists into the lives of the people. They cannot guarantee absolute safety, because the number of rebellious national alchemists has increased sharply in recent years, and they need to use more powerful means. Manage these living weapons.

Ed looked a bit distressed, he saluted the officers and watched them walk out of the office one after another.It wasn't until one of them left that Ed collapsed on the sofa as if exhausted.

He was very angry, and did not understand the vigilance of these officers against the state alchemist.

"Your ideas can always exceed my expectations, Steel." Roy stepped forward, reached out and rubbed the slightly lowered blond officer's head a few times, and then put on a serious expression in the next second, "A dangerous idea," he added.

Since the Ishbal War, the attributes of a national alchemist have also formed in the hearts of every ordinary person.They can never be treated as normal people, and a national alchemist who looks sneaky and speaks strangely is easy to be regarded as the object of surveillance.

Of course, these don't have much impact on Roy at all - as long as your military rank is high enough, then you can control the right to speak, so national alchemists usually don't have the existence beyond the lieutenant, very few is heterogeneous.

Ed smiled at Roy, looking weak.He himself is aware of the huge network of relationships involved, but he can't allow the national alchemist to be called a living weapon.They are obviously rushing to the forefront for this country. With their eyes closed, tears forced down and hands trembling, they are able to face all the battlefields with a blank face-most of the rebellious national alchemists are unbearable Sinful cowards.

"This is just the beginning, Roy." Ed patted Roy's hand away, and gave him a hard look—a look that was obviously telling the black-haired man that he was not a pet to caress , and he didn't need any consolation, "If you want to be the president, you must..." He didn't continue, and the man who was facing him obviously understood.

If he can't change the impression given by the national alchemist, it will probably be very difficult for him as the alchemist of flame to become the president.

Some cruel topics, but I don't know why Roy felt the warmth, but he wanted to tell Ed that he is not a military dog ​​for his promotion, even if he does not rely on the shoulders of the blond officer, he can climb up The pinnacle of this country - this is a kind of self-confident arrogance, he always believes that he has this ability.

It's a pity that he couldn't restrain the corners of his smug lips, and the blond officer felt unreasonable anger with his unflattering expression.Ed held back, and then smiled dryly at Roy, "The dream of a miniskirt is within reach, Colonel."

"Jealous?" He laughed, "Maybe I can raise your ranking by one?" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and looked at the blond officer maliciously, "After you put on the miniskirt After standing in front of me?" He glanced at Ed's thighs, seeming to conjure up tempting images in his mind.

Then he was driven back to his office by Ed, oh yes, when the floor in front of him turned into stone cones and attacked him continuously, Roy could only run back to his territory along the corridor, he didn't want to Try the power of Ed's mechanical prosthesis.A plan for a miniskirt, one day it might come true—in bed, maybe?

It was Lieutenant Hawkeye's bullet that gave Roy the final blow. It flew past Roy's ears, freezing the black-haired man's sly, rogue, and perhaps a little smug smile on his face.