[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

tense moment.

"No, I only need to teach the newcomers of this period." Ed replied, looking at the documents spread out in front of him.He only needs to teach one class, this is the reason why he didn't resist the next one.

If he was to stay at that school forever, he might as well be in office and go to Leishbrook.

What Ed was about to lead was described in black and white, and the familiar names on it made him curious.If these people are what he imagined, then this time the action will become more interesting.

"A 16-year-old lieutenant officer to teach a newcomer who is older than you...?" Kress thought it was unbelievable, but he trusted his superior.

Regardless of the old gossip about his boss from the country or other military departments, or himself, he is very clear that the too young lieutenant in front of him is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Although sometimes he will show his unique waywardness.

"Will you be laughed at—?" Kress was worried.

"Who do you say is the little bean who will be laughed at by newcomers because he is too short?" Ed smiled sinisterly, clasped his fists and crunched his fingers, "Huh?"

Kress, who felt as if he had stabbed his boss's deathbed, twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, his expression serious.

"You heard wrong, Lieutenant Elric." He saluted politely, pretending to be stupid.Because he knew that it was better to deny it from the beginning than to be covered in bruises from being taught by that robot hand.

His boss is nothing more than a child in mind.

Raising his eyebrows, Ed was very satisfied with Kleis's performance of understanding current affairs.He didn't understand why he was 16 years old when he was 11—maybe just a little taller.

Maybe it was because of the mechanical prosthesis, he always comforted himself like this.

"Then I still need to formulate goals..." The blond boy was deeply depressed, and his golden eyes, which were as dazzling as the sun, also dimmed.

Now that he has decided to go to the only military academy in Amistoris to manage this year's class, he has to stay up all night to sort out all the means of his previous instructor.

What a trouble, how could he be persuaded so easily?

The pen moved quickly on the paper, and the blood and tears in the military academy three years ago rushed up.However, as the youngest one, Ed put all his perseverance in searching for the Philosopher's Stone, and only then did he achieve extraordinary results.

"I really don't want to set foot on that land again..."

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter2ˇ最新更新:2014-01-2813:07:41

Ed stood in front of the apartment assigned by the military department. He kept putting his hands in his pockets, and it took him a long time to realize what he should do next.

After entering the door, Ed first evaded two simple alchemy traps, then pulled his collar and began to take off his general uniform.This is the only proof of his existence in this world, a small apartment of less than sixty square meters.

Books about alchemy were randomly placed in every corner of the room, and various alchemy arrays were painted dirty on the floor.The manuscripts I researched were scattered on the coffee table, densely filled with analysis reports about the Philosopher's Stone and artificial humans-on the surface, it seemed to be just a tourist brochure without nutrition.

Now he has no one he can trust, so he has no way to discuss these things with others.Even his every move must be cautious, these are things he has never encountered before.

"It's really nerve-wracking, if you don't join the army as an alchemist..." Ed picked up the manuscript on the ground and sorted it out with a headache.Going out too much in the morning has caused trouble now, but fortunately his memory is extraordinary.

If he doesn't join the army, then he can't touch anything.Whether it is the refining of the Philosopher's Stone in the future, war or man-made.

These used to be everything in his life, and they haven't changed at all until now.

"It will be a month after the outbreak of the Ishbal War..." As night fell, Ed, who had finally sorted out a clean place, turned on the lights again to fight at night.This has become a part of his life. Without Mustang, it is difficult to move an inch in the army, and even a little bit of information will cost more to obtain.

With his left hand dexterously turning the pen, the blond boy bit the cap of the pen and murmured indistinctly, "The research on the Philosopher's Stone will appear soon, and by then..." The boy's voice had a unique hoarseness, already low enough to Unable to do so, he pressed his head down again, "Are you going to see Dr. Marco...?"

The researcher who was able to successfully create the Philosopher's Stone... He also met once when he became a national alchemist. At this time, Dr. Marco, although he already vaguely knew the truth about the Philosopher's Stone, he didn't know anything about it. special expression.

Kim Bradley has already begun to be wary of him and sent him to the so-called military academy... In fact, it is a disguised form that prohibits him from continuing to explore, but it is not known whether the president is targeting the artificial man or the Philosopher's Stone.

"Just go directly to deal with the big president, no, that 'Dante'." The person who was lying on the table like a boneless person suddenly bounced up, and his lazy expression instantly became dignified.

Even after so many years, he will never forget the existence of the man-made man.Under her instruction, Kim Bradley waged war wantonly, using human beings as materials.

Thinking up to this point, Ed's hands were clenched tightly, and the ink that flowed out from the broken pen stained his gloves.

Calm down... Your powers are completely out of proportion.

Ed took a deep breath, and after getting rid of the ink on his hand, he threw all the documents into the small suitcase.His current goal is to sort out the materials that the general academy will use, instead of thinking about the possibility of assassinating the president here.

"I...have things that must be done, and people that must be protected."

"Do you think he will be obedient if you do this?" The boy with long black hair asked in a slippery tone. He sat on the window sill of the President's office with one leg up, looking a little careless, "That Little one, seems to know some secret."

A cruel smile rose on the boy's cheeks, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, "Right? If it wasn't for the time gap, I really thought he was that man's son."

Von Hohenheim.

"I don't deny it," Kim Bradley wasn't surprised by the sudden appearance of the teenager.He watched the man in the tight black vest jump down the window sill, flipping through the documents in the president's office, "If you don't use an alchemist who has formed a formation, you should know something."

This young man was not from the military, but the President did not take precautions.He didn't need to do that because he was the same kind of boy as he was.

"Oh?" The long-haired boy began to play with the gadgets in the president's office boredly, with a look of lack of interest, "I've been wanting to say this for a long time... Your evaluation of him is too high, right? , Pride?"

The purple eyes stared at Bradley closely, and the beast-like pupils exuded a chilling light.He would like to see how this person, whom Dante regarded as the most perfect masterpiece, would explain.

The supreme leader of the country fell silent. He picked up the tea on the desk and took a sip, "Abandoning Lian Chengzhen... He probably has seen... that thing."

For cyborgs who cannot use alchemy, there is something beyond reach - the door of truth.If they can take advantage of this...

"Maybe he can be refined into the Philosopher's Stone?" The young man stretched out a finger, pointing at the sighing president, "What a good idea, hahaha!" He smiled viciously, yes, He likes to see those alchemists going crazy for the Philosopher's Stone, struggling for their lives.

So funny.

"Restrain a little, Enwei." The abrupt female voice interrupted the boy's wild laughter, and the woman who came out of the shadows folded her arms, "What if we scare our alchemists away?"

"Don't worry, they are not so timid." Enwei shrugged, not paying attention, "Are you ready, Rust?"

"Hey, it's time to start." The beautiful woman smiled gracefully and fiddled with her long curly hair.She was also wearing tights similar to Envi's, with the Ouroboros mark on her bare chest because of the low collar—exactly the same as the one on Envi's thigh.

"I remember that the location should be in the east, Ishbal people, right?" Enwei tilted his head and said in confusion, then blinked, "What kind of way is better to start...?"

Is it better for the Armistorian army to kill the Ishbal people, or vice versa?One way or another, he must bring to light all that lurks in the human heart.

Human beings can only become a little cute under such circumstances.When life is threatened, when the race is in danger of survival.

A week had passed by the time Ed began to notice their movements.

It was too difficult for him to fully grasp their movements.But nearly a year of groping allowed him to roughly guess something.

They would start to move, which Ed expected.The establishment of Amistoris relied on the continuous devouring of other small countries around it, and the outbreak of wars was also common.

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