[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

Whether it's catching criminals or dealing with certain conflicts, he's always been too merciful.

For example, the spy brought back from the north, if it wasn't for President Bradley who couldn't stand it and forced him to take over and stop Fullmetal Alchemist's mission, that person would probably be regarded as a reformer and let go let's go.

But it is a pity that all the prisoners and spies he took over from him were all thrown into the laboratory or interrogation room, and what happened there was worse than death.

"He's still too young." Bradley said in a deep voice, "and that's not what we need to take advantage of."

"Let me say that when he becomes a national alchemist, you should put him directly on the battlefield instead of the military academy." Enwei can only explain Bradley's tolerance for the boy Said that he was too calm, "It's all right now, he didn't look like a soldier at all, and he interrupted us from time to time."

He was angry when he said this, especially some shady activities, whether it was a coincidence or something else, he would always run into this little alchemist.The most irritating thing is that he has not been able to really do anything to this talented alchemist.

"He will know soon," Bradley assured. Through the window, he can see everything about the war, the two sides in the battle, and the Ishbal people who died tragically. "What does it mean to be obedient?"

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter20ˇ最新更新:2014-02-1516:18:39

The red liquid was placed in a small bottle, and the beautiful color that Second Lieutenant White had to praise couldn't win Ed's favor at all.

The Philosopher's Stone—probably not even half-finished.

"Who sent it?" Ed tried to pick it up, but when he thought that it was made by human life, he could only feel that his fingertips would be unbearably hot once they touched it.No matter how much time has passed, he will still reject this thing.

White looked at his boss's eyes, as if once he said his name, he would rush to find someone desperately.

"It's the President, Kim Bradley."

The name made Ed stunned for a moment, and then he was like a deflated ball, his whole body deflated from the top of his anger.Anyone can send it, he can pretend to be stupid, but the president can't.The person who holds the supreme power of the country, the direct boss of the national alchemist.

Why did you suddenly send him the Philosopher's Stone, which is not even a semi-finished product? Is it certain that he is secretly researching this dangerous product?

A bunch of doubts flooded Ed's mind, but he didn't know which one to start doubting and solving first.This is a bit troublesome. If he can't satisfy the President, isn't he really going to the research institute to get in touch with this kind of research that he wants to destroy?

"Did he say something?" Ed is not enough to understand the attitude of the big president just by a half-finished product.He stared at the red liquid for a while, and finally snatched it away and put it in his pocket.It's the worst thing if this kind of thing gets out.

White thought about it for half a minute, shaking his head under Ed's expectant gaze.

"Is that so?" Frowning, Ed rushed to the place where he had piled up the materials, and quickly pulled out a few sheets from it and used alchemy to decompose and dissipate them.

The above does not involve the alchemy of the Philosopher's Stone, but there are too many aspects involved in the soul, and those who are interested will easily find that this is not a simple medical alchemy research.

Those artificial humans were originally born from human body refining. If they knew that he had used it, they would be 'caught' rather than 'invited' to enter the laboratory.

"If you don't want to accept it..." Seeing Ed's embarrassment, Second Lieutenant White couldn't help but suggest.Anyway, his boss is used to self-willedness, and it is not a matter of a day or two to keep giving orders from the President.

"Go tell the herald, I understand." Ed said lightly after interrupting White.The current situation can only be taken one step at a time. The matter of the Philosopher's Stone is really too sensitive.

White nodded and left.

"what is that?"

After realizing that the people had left, Major Armstrong came out from the inner hall.He originally came here to discuss the next training policy for the recruits—they were making rapid progress, but he never expected to encounter such a special situation.

"The product of alchemy." Ed obviously didn't want to talk too much, and directly interrupted this continuation of the topic.For everything related to the Philosopher's Stone, it is natural that the fewer people who know about it, the safer it will be. "As for training, it is absolutely no problem to continue to increase the intensity."

Facing Armstrong's probing gaze, Ed moved away in embarrassment for some reason.

"Your Majesty, I think so too." Armstrong will always be Ed's favorite friend, he will purely care about a person without utilitarianism, and will respect other people's privacy, "Edward Elric..."

"Huh?" The person who was modifying the information turned around lazily. He had already adjusted his state, and he couldn't see the previous appearance of facing a big enemy at all.

It's a pity that no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't hide the trace of uneasiness.

"How do you feel?" After waiting for a long time without hearing Armstrong's next words, Ed could only continue on his own in order not to make the atmosphere seem weird, "Are there any good ones?"

"Don't be so harsh, in fact, everything is good." Armstrong smiled, even trembling with his golden curly beard, "whether it is private efforts or growth."

Perhaps the recruits will feel nothing because of the boring training repeated every day, but as observers, they naturally see everything in their eyes.And because of this, Ed is also willing to personally guide those people.

"This class is very lucky. At least the instructor will not be a devil." Armstrong couldn't help laughing when he thought that his majestic sister would deliberately call the person in front of him a bean.His sister loves to poke people's feet, especially after Ed met her like a cat met a tiger.

He and Ed did not graduate from the same class, but they had the same instructor.But they who have already graduated, still couldn't help gnashing their teeth when talking about the instructor, wanting to tear a piece of flesh from him.

"No, I will let them see what kind of instructors they would have encountered if the war hadn't broken out."

"This is simply a demon!"

The recruit, who was too tired to move and could only lie on the ground, groaned and cursed fiercely when Ed couldn't hear him.

Arms trembled, five hundred push-ups were punished, and one hundred were rewarded for doing well.Which means they have to do it anyway, it's just a matter of quantity.

Such desperate training stretched their minds and bodies to the limit. Some even vomited unbearably with their stomachs in their arms just after returning from a run on the playground.

"Have you had a rest?" Ed didn't even look at the recruit who was throwing up acid, and slowly led a blue horse from a distance.

The horse had the same unsightly dead fish eyes as its owner, maybe just unconsciously, but the recruits still thought the horse was despising them.

"Since none of you spoke, I'll take it as acquiescence." Ed easily jumped on the horse and pulled the rein.The horse that despised the recruits immediately raised its upper body threateningly, and neighed, "Five kilometers off-road, start now."

"!"

The recruits who were resting were all stunned. Although the instructor in front of him did not play cards according to common sense, this was too much.Their physical strength is completely unable to support them.

"If you don't run, just get lost and go to the East District." Ed steered the horse back and forth, and said casually.Roy, who looked up at Ed, could even feel a little smug in his eyes, probably because the perspective of looking down on their recruits was so good.

But go to the East District... He is not very willing.

Just as Roy forced himself to take a step and started running forward, the rest of the people also reacted.Their conditioned reflexes were carried out according to the pace of Roy, the squad leader.In this way, even if you do something wrong, you will never be blamed.

"At your speed, what's the difference from walking?" Ed mocked loudly as if he didn't think it was enough.He kicked the horse's belly, and quickly rushed to the front, "Run behind me."

The footsteps changed, and the whole team began to gradually deviate from their original familiar path.Roy, who ran at the front, could find that this road was obviously more difficult.

The uneven terrain and the muddy road due to the rain a few days ago, it is very easy for horses to shuttle, but it is a bit difficult to rely on footsteps alone.

"Follow up!"

Ed turned his horse's head and came to the back of the line. The recruit who was vomiting to death just now was running slowly.The speed simply made Ed feel uncomfortable.

As if sensing some fiery gazes, the recruit raised his head and saw the instructor staring at him, almost stumbled and fell down.Fortunately, he nimbly stretched out his hand to support the ground, and managed to maintain his balance and stand up.

"More than the third last person." Ed raised his horsewhip and pointed to the front. It may be because the physical exertion is not very equal, and the distance between each person is a bit large.

The recruit swallowed, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

How long he can last, maybe even he himself is not sure.footsteps have almost