Stone is made from living people, and a large number of living people at that.Naturally, the only option that can make human beings disappear is war.But it's a pity that he has never been in contact with war since he joined the army, let alone refining the Philosopher's Stone.

Sitting in the office, the blond boy scanned his right hand over and over again.

The right hand and left leg of steel, this is the proof that he has committed the 'crime' of human body refining.Even if it was sent to Germany by the door of truth, and then returned here with the wrong machine parameters, there is still no change.It's just that the mentality of wanting to recover urgently is no longer there.

"Lieutenant Elric, it's almost time."

The military police outside the door dutifully announced that he was personally selected by President Kim Bradley for Lieutenant Edward Elric.For a 16-year-old officer, a clever and experienced adjutant is a necessity.

After a year of getting along, probably only this military policeman knew how much effort Lieutenant Elric had put in, and the speed of his growth surprised even himself.To be able to achieve this level is really worthy of being the national alchemist named by the president.

"I really don't want to go... I don't want to go..." Thinking of all the things about the military academy, Ed suddenly collapsed on the desk, complaining sullenly, "I don't want to go!"

The antenna above Ed's head withered like a withered bean sprout, and he looked lifeless.

Accustomed to seeing whether his boss is the childish and crazy Ed, Second Lieutenant Kleiss accepted it well.He put the hot black tea on the table first, and then said, "Don't complain, if there is only one issue, it should be three years?"

"Three years? Maybe not even three years." Ed, who took up Kleis's topic, moved his neck, turned his cheek against the desk, and pointed it at the teacup, "The fastest may only take two years." Years...maybe shorter."

"...War?"

Lieutenant Kleiss has heard this topic more than once from other gendarmes. Since the founding of the country, wars have broken out one after another, leaving most soldiers with no chance to breathe.

In recent years, there have been some signs of peace with great difficulty, and it seems that it will not last long.

"By that time, will you be sent to the battlefield, Lieutenant Elric?" The subordinate's worried voice made Ed twitch his lips, a bit bitter, because he didn't want to participate in the war at all.Because of his age, the President had crossed his name off the list of alchemists who fought, and when he became an adult, he probably wouldn't.

"Probably..." The blond boy's answer was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "If that time comes..."

Ed didn't finish the rest of the sentence, probably because he really didn't know what to do in the future.Let's take one step at a time.He thought so.

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter3ˇ最新更新:2014-01-3011:36:02

This is a school composed of large areas of white and a small amount of blue.

The simple design has a kind of iron-blooded solemnity and awe-inspiring atmosphere unique to soldiers. Even the pitch-black iron gate seems to be stained with blood, which makes people yearn for and excited.

The dark-haired young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, held the notice in his hand, and the sweat on his forehead showed that he rushed to the military academy in a hurry.A clean shirt and trousers set off his temperament like a rich young master.

The iron gate is open, and there is no guiding military police in front of the gate, but there is a signboard pointing to it.

"Phew—it's finally here!" Just as the young man was about to follow the pointer to go inside, a blond boy ran up in front of him. He watched him bend down and adjust his breathing.

Is it a classmate...?The young man stepped forward suspiciously, and looked at the man who he recognized younger than him at a glance.The golden half-length hair reflected the color of the sun, and the young man who was observing suddenly stopped.

He saw a pair of golden eyes that were enough to take his breath away.

Black uniform, red cloak and an innocent expression.The young man began to wonder if this kid who was a section shorter than him had gone to the wrong place—this was a military academy.

"Hello..." No matter what, this was the first living person the young man met.He put aside all the speculations in his heart, walked up to say hello, with an official smile on his face, "Are you here to study at the military academy?"

"Uh..." The young man froze when he saw him, and seemed a little surprised.The pupils also shrank obviously—could it be someone who knew him?But this is obviously impossible, because the young man can count the people he knows with one hand, "Are you too?"

The blond little Douzi (he found that this term can describe the person in front of him very well) tilted his head and asked back.

"My name is Roy Mustang." Full of charm, men, women and children showed a killer smile.But the effect was not very good. Roy could see the little bean rolling his eyes at him.

Do you look down on him?

The corner of Roy's mouth twitched, he was despised by someone younger than him.

"Mustan?" The blond boy repeated his last name, as if thinking about something.Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly rummaged through his pockets, "Oh no, it's already so late!"

Roy couldn't quite see what this man had done, and he could only roughly guess that he glanced at the time.

"I remember you." The boy said, speaking as fast as a bullet, "But I don't have time to chat with you now, if I don't hurry up, I will miss the report time."

The boy kindly reminded him, picked up his luggage and ran towards the military academy.

"Hey... you go..." Wrong.Roy pointed to the sign, but before he could say the last two words, the boy had disappeared.

The helpless Roy shrugged, walked towards the boy, and walked in the completely opposite direction.

According to the guidance of this sign, it has gone through a fixed process.Several working military policemen checked the black-haired youth's information and entered it into the files of the military department.

Enrollment here is not random, and you have to pass a series of exams to be eligible to enter.Although it cannot be said that everyone is an elite, they will not be so bad after all.

After hours of busy work, Roy finally signed up and got the key to his dormitory.

In fact, he insisted on joining the army despite the opposition of his alchemist master.He even signed up for the military academy without telling his master, and even ran out secretly.

With a slight sense of guilt, Roy walked along the asphalt road to a remote corner, and the building located there was the dormitory where he would live in the future.

Unlike the surroundings, the orange and white dormitory building has a sense of antiquity.But Roy, who entered the interior, found that his idea was wrong.

This building is actually quite humane, and the surrounding facilities and aisles are all up-to-date, which also shows that the country has invested a lot in training soldiers.

As soon as he walked to the door of his bedroom, Roy could already hear the noise inside.He seemed to be able to imagine what kind of personality the person inside was like.

'boom--'

A pillow hit Roy's face accurately, and his hand was still in the half-open position.

"Ah! Sorry~" The pillow fell, and Roy could see sitting on the innermost bed, a man wearing glasses who was older than him waved and apologized very casually.

Is this his future roommate?Roy black line, he seems to have come to an incredible place.He originally thought that everyone here should be like a soldier... but he didn't expect such lively people to exist.

"You scared him, Hughes." Another man sitting on the left curled up his lips, and he blinked slyly.In fact, he had heard footsteps at the door just now, deliberately attracting Hughes to attack him.

Roy sighed, he brought his luggage in and closed the door.

"You are our last roommate." The person called Hughes said with a smile, and walked up to Roy familiarly, and helped him carry his luggage, "My name is Hughes, Ma Hughes."

"Chesil Grant." Another person also introduced himself. He had dark red hair like flames, and a pair of silver-gray eyes made him look like a fox.

And his character is indeed as cunning as a fox.

"Roy Mustang." The black-haired man reported his name, and he scanned the dormitory casually.

It is very clean and tidy, and the rigor unique to soldiers is well reflected.The sheets had just been changed, and the quilt exuded a sunny smell.There is nothing wrong with the two roommates' territory.

Roy knew that since he was determined to join the army, he would definitely be strict with himself in peacetime.

"I heard you were the last one to arrive." Hughes arranged Roy's last belongings, and threw a bottle of water to him from his own table, "That's why you were assigned here."

The way they allocate dormitories is not random, but according to the order of registration.In this way, it will be easy to know the time point of each person's arrival.

"I know." Roy said lightly. It took him a lot of time to get rid of his master, and it was not easy to come to this military academy.

Now his heart is beating violently, he has officially entered this military academy - the blue military uniform placed by the bed tells him that he can already be regarded as a soldier.

Although it is only the rank of corporal, he can guarantee that he can fight at the fastest speed

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