[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

Force - this idea occupies more than 80.00% of Ed's mind.

After getting familiar with the pain, Ed began to try to get off the hospital bed.There is a big difference between military camps and ordinary hospitals. For example, the smell of gunpowder smoke is more unbearable than the smell of disinfectant.

Once he can move freely, Ed will never lie obediently on the hospital bed like a fool, this is his long-standing habit.The wound looked much better than before - he could still remember how unbearable the flesh and blood were.

"Why were you captured?" Roy, who had no way to stop Ed, could only give up his thoughts and sit aside, asking why.

"I met him at the military academy." Ed, who was arranging his military uniform, hesitated for a moment, then said, "In the same dormitory." He tugged on his sleeve in distress. This spare military uniform was a bit too big—— But he doesn't want to change the size, he's not short at all!

"Make you look like this?" Roy raised his eyebrows, and a trace of sarcasm inadvertently flashed in his pitch-black eyes.Even people who have known him before can't lose all vigilance, especially when he is still an enemy.This little bean is always too easy to trust others.

"I didn't know at the time that he had already..." Ed rolled his eyes, he stretched out his hand to rub the bandage wrapped around his neck, even he thought he was about to suffocate, "I'm glad he didn't Especially know my alchemy."

Ed, who arrives in enemy territory, is about to rescue Thomas, who appears to be imprisoned, but is captured instead.Those people broke his ribs while he was unconscious, pierced the spiked iron rings into his flesh and circled his calves and inner thighs—if he hadn't been running fast, things would have been even worse.

"You were in such a mess when I saw you." Roy twitched the corner of his mouth and could only say this. This little bean dragged his wound to escape for three days, and he didn't know it at all. How did he do that.The physical strength constantly consumed by alchemy, the unbearable pain and the frighteningly low body temperature.

"If it were you, you would be in such a mess." Ed said nonchalantly, and then gave Roy a warning look to tell him to ban such topics.Physical torment and mental stress can bring a lot -- like restless mood, tiredness, frustration, and psychological shadows.

Apparently Roy also noticed this, he changed the subject without a trace, and began to discuss medical alchemy.

Ed breathed a sigh of relief and covered all the bandages on his body with his military uniform.This may leave scars—— Ed thought wildly, moving his body a lot, hoping to understand his current limit.However, the unnatural feeling of recovery still made Ed frowned, and he raised his eyes to Roy, "Did you use that?"

"...It's President Kim Bradley." It took a few seconds for Roy to realize what Ed was talking about.Should he admire the sensitivity of this little bean... The alchemy that has been completed can be discovered so quickly.After he eliminated the different answers one by one, Roy chose the one that would least annoy Ed.

Since he is the president, Ed has nothing to say.

"What's that?" Roy suddenly asked curiously. The effect of that thing was simply unexpected. Even an alchemist like him, who is half-baked in medical alchemy, can achieve the current effect-it's amazing.

"You will know soon." Ed took the glass bottle from Roy, and there was no more flowing scarlet liquid in it, "But this is only a semi-finished product..." And it was a semi-finished product a few years ago.How could he keep this thing by his side for so long?Ed thought suspiciously.

"Is this just a semi-finished product?" Roy who raised his voice was a little surprised. In his opinion, this is already a very powerful alchemy aid.If this is just a semi-finished product, then he really can't imagine what kind of power the finished product will have.

Facing Roy's doubts, Ed forcibly interrupted the conversation, and he didn't want to continue talking about this topic.When the President is ready to end this battle, the finished Philosopher's Stone will appear—although Ed doesn't know if it's considered a finished product, but it's much better for this red liquid.

As a high-ranking national alchemist, Ed received another task within a few days of rest.This time it was considered a large-scale sweep, and Kim Bradley generously assigned him several aggressive national alchemists—including the powerful alchemist, Major Armstrong.

Ed looked up at the alchemist who was much taller than himself. The closer the end of the war was, the closer the expressions on their faces were to collapse.In the current situation, almost any means will be used, and Ed, who was once forced to do these things, knows it very well.

But he can't do anything.

"Are you okay?" Armstrong forced a smile towards Ed, and he glanced at the blond officer with worried eyes, the face of the person in front of him was so bad that even he couldn't help but want to say something.

"I'm fine." Ed replied impatiently. Every soldier who saw him and had a relationship with him would say this - does he look that bad?

It was obvious that Armstrong didn't quite agree with his expression, which made Ed ashamed, and he repeatedly explained to this friend who was worried about him.Ed naturally knew his condition. Although it was not as good as usual, he could still return to the battlefield.

This reminded Ed of the process of being hunted down by the Colonel, which was much better than what he encountered in Ishbal.At least the Colonel didn't really do anything to him - he even splashed water all over his body.

"The order has been issued." On the battlefield, the situation has completely changed.The soldiers changed their offensive method, from the initial single attack to a one-sided massacre.Kress walked to Ed's side and handed him the document in his hand.

Of course, he felt very upset, because his boss had to complete such troublesome tasks before he fully recovered, which was simply oppressing the labor force.

"Has it been completed?" Ed glanced at the document in his hand, and the message on it made him frown for a moment.He originally thought that there were still a few months to prepare for this event, but he didn't expect it to come so soon—only a few days later.

The battlefield, and the Philosopher's Stone.Ed, who has never experienced these things, is just hearsay, and the real scene can only be simulated by imagination.The national alchemist who used the Philosopher's Stone ended all the battlefields in an instant. What kind of scene would that be?

"So what do I need to do next?" Major Armstrong approached and asked, and he saw Ed's dignified expression.The person in front of him will only show such eyes when it is about the bottom line and taboo, "What succeeded?"

"Weapons...weapons that can end the Ishbal War overnight." Ed closed his eyes, and he could feel the pain from the wounds all over his body again.The task he once called "devil's act" seems to be done by his own hands this time.

What can he do... He has already decided to hold the gun, but he doubts himself at this critical moment.

"Kress, what do you think..."

"The success rate is less than one percent, Colonel Elric." Before Ed could finish speaking, Kles had already answered.He cautiously held Ed's shoulder, gradually exerting force.He knew what Ed was thinking of writing... But whether it was the overthrow of President Bradley or the mutiny, it was a mirage.

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The bright red stone was more beautiful than the liquid Roy saw, with a strange light shining.He took the stone shaped like a ring and examined it carefully.There was nothing wrong with him himself, the main thing was that Ed's expression when he handed him the ring was filled with an indescribable exhaustion—as if something he had been worrying about had finally happened.

"When I count down to one, the action begins." Ed's deep voice came from the radio in his ear—oh, okay.Roy silently thought: the conductor this time is Fullmetal Alchemist as always, and he would bet that Ed must have dropped the document handed to him by the President on the ground, cursing and then picking it up again.

Just imagining it made him feel that the picture was too cute.

And that's exactly what happened.Ed, who had no way to lose his temper at the President, could only vent everything on the document used to issue the mission, and then stopped trying to tear it up under the adjutant's disapproving eyes.

"Oh, don't look at me like that, Kress." Ed spread his hands innocently, and quickly picked up the file.

It was the final moment, and Ed was suddenly struck by the fact that what he had been dreading had come so quickly, seven years had passed before he knew it.He stared blankly at the pocket watch in his hand - the bright red Philosopher's Stone was inlaid inside, and then he held it tightly.

This feeling of holding the Philosopher's Stone is simply terrible, let alone he was forced to participate in this research.

"Pay attention to your own safety." After a while of silence, and the sound of breathing occupying the radio for a few minutes, Ed whispered this sentence.They really need to pay attention to this point, after all, there is only one