[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

Taka. Ed's face darkened, he took Kleis's words, and he didn't care about the surprised eyes of the other party, "Is the authority transferred?" ...Follow me to Brigadier General Gran. The blond officer quickly took off his black uniform, put on a blue military jacket, and tightened the neckline, "I want to take this matter down." "

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter73ˇ最新更新:2014-04-1016:44:18

"Want to take on this mission, Fullmetal Alchemist?" Brigadier General Gran raised his head and looked at the blond officer who never took the initiative to communicate with him, and smiled unexpectedly, "You will also have a sense of biological refinement." interest?"

"Since you're an alchemist, it's normal to be interested in these things." Ed rolled his eyes and expressed contempt for Brigadier General Gran, but Brigadier General Gran, who had long been used to Ed never respecting his superiors, unexpectedly didn't say anything. Say something as usual.He stared at Ed, making him shudder.

The bearded brigadier nodded to Ed, and acquiesced to his request this time, "Yes," he said, and then took out a document from the drawer, "As long as you can get Mustang to sign, you can able to take on this task.”

After all, it was given to the Alchemist of Flame in the first place. Even if Ed's military rank is higher, he can't take away the mission that might allow Roy to be promoted in such a silent way—relatively speaking with his own consent more important.

"I see." Ed took the documents and strode away without saying hello to Brigadier General Gran.

Should I throw him back to military school and retrain him on manners?Brigadier General Gran frowned, although he wouldn't care about these hypocritical actions when he was young.But after all, it is in the center. If such a small action causes dissatisfaction among those old immortals, the gain will outweigh the loss. Fullmetal Alchemist is a rare talent.

"Your action has always impressed me." Claire said dryly, he knew that as long as Ed wanted to take the initiative to contact him, there must be nothing good.I have already had the experience of almost collapsing and dying, why is this officer still not good at learning?

Chris felt a terrible headache.

"It's very important to me, Jack." Ed changed his address to something more intimate, and smiled at Kleiss ingratiatingly—a bit of a dog leg, and he would often show it when he was guilty of taboos or dangers. Such a smile.

One day I will report your situation to Lieutenant Colonel Roy Mustang as it is.Kress secretly decided in his heart that he had to find someone who could control the existence of this adventurous officer.

"And...wasn't it you who handed me the gun?" Standing in front of Roy's office door, Ed paused, turned his head and said this.His golden eyes shone brightly in the slightly dim corridor, making Kles lose his voice for a moment.

"I handed you the gun, I didn't want you to die." After a long time, after Ed had knocked on the door and entered the office, Kress said in a low voice.At that time, that was the only way to keep the blond boss alive.Both he and White knew what Colonel Elric was up to, which was undoubtedly insane and suicidal.

White, you died too early... I don't even know what to do.Cress sighed, then saluted the closed office door, and strode away.

He could only trust his dear superior.

"Why are there so many documents?" Ed heard Roy's complaint when he entered the office, followed by threatening gunshots.The black-haired man who was going to be lazy on the table straightened his waist again because of the bullet that grazed his ears, and sat upright, "Okay, okay, I get it."

He said helplessly, took a sneak peek at the bullets nailed to the wall, and swallowed.

"Please work quickly." Roy Mustang's current adjutant, Second Lieutenant Lisa Hawkeye, held up a smoking pistol and said sharply.

"Haha, have you been taught a lesson, Lieutenant Commander?" Warrant Officer John Hubock, who was not in a good mood because the girl he liked asked for a phone call from a black-haired man a few days ago, smiled and took another stack of documents Put it on Roy's desk, "Work harder."

"Alas—" Roy sighed deeply. If he knew that the situation after leaving Ed's subordinates was like this, what awaited him was more documents, he might as well be the subordinate of that little bean all the time.At the very least, all the processing of documents can be handed over to the person who works quickly.

"Lieutenant Roy Mustang," Ed called, clearing his throat.

"Huh?" He seemed to hear a familiar voice.Roy lazily raised his head and looked towards the door. "Damn it!" He jumped up from the chair suddenly, almost knocking over the documents on the table, "Why are you here, Steel?"

With a dry cough, Roy sat down again and began to work hard to review the documents in order to leave a perfect impression on his lover.

"I need you for something." Ed stepped forward, and Habok, who had seen his epaulettes clearly, almost dropped the cigarette from his mouth.He quickly stood at attention, then saluted, including Second Lieutenant Hawkeye of course.

Roy winked at two of his men—only Warrant Officer Harbuck, to be precise—and signaled them to leave.

"I hope that by the time I see you again, these documents will have been approved." Second Lieutenant Hawkeye smiled at the blond officer, and then spun his pistol to threaten the black-haired man.

Roy, who was sitting at his desk busy showing Ed a bitter face, immediately corrected his expression, and then nodded quickly.That bullet was too dangerous, he didn't want to be disfigured—oh, his adjutant wouldn't be so cruel, would he?

"Nice subordinate." Watching their leaving backs, Ed admired.Roy's ability to collect subordinates is much stronger than he imagined. He vaguely remembers that all his subordinates were recommended to him by President Kim Bradley.

"It's very good." After a year of running-in, Roy accepted the compliment without the slightest hesitation.He put down his pen and got up from his seat, took off his fire cloth gloves and walked up to Ed, looking down at him, "What's the matter?" he asked.

Ed spent 30 seconds trying to figure out if he should reach out and kick the man who could even cast a shadow over him.

"I just want you to sign your name here." Dispelling his thoughts, Ed decided to do serious things first.He took out the document, handed it to the dark-haired man and sat on the sofa.According to his previous habits, he occupied a corner.

The dark-haired man raised his eyebrows. He didn't rush to read the document, and sat down on the sofa as well.He pinned Ed's shoulders so that his center of gravity was tilted, and he fell into his lap.

"Hurry up and sign." Ed didn't resist, and he was more concerned about whether Roy would agree to him taking part in this mission instead of him.

"Don't worry, my dear Steel." Roy fiddled with Ed's bangs a few times, pinched his cheeks, and then turned his attention to the documents under the impatient eyes of the blond officer.

This is an experiment, a very ordinary experiment.

"Biological refinement?" Roy asked suspiciously. Although he said it was an opportunity, he has no interest in research and experiments. Even if Ed didn't come, he would find a way to give up, "When will you be interested in this?" Excited..."

Roy was stunned in the middle of speaking, he obviously remembered something.

"The human body is made." Roy said in a dangerous tone, and then saw Ed's head curled unnaturally.Not long after he finished his education, this little bean began to want to touch these things again... Who told him the impossibility and danger of human body training last time?

"No." Ed retorted, synthetic beasts also create new life, but in fact it has nothing to do with human body refining.The only thing they have in common is the secret of life refining, other than that, they are completely two extremes, "It's just ordinary biological refining... There is no taboo involved at all."

Although it may become a taboo in the later stage, it is what he needs to stop after all.

Roy looked down at Ed, as if trying to find something in his eyes.He dared to bet that even if he did not sign, this little bean would find other ways to take over this task.After all, one is the flame alchemist who specializes in playing with fire, and the other is the all-round fullmetal alchemist-it is clear at a glance who to choose.

"Okay." Roy, who wanted to seize the initiative, agreed, "But," before Ed had time to show a relieved expression, he made another twist that made the blond officer hang his heart, "You have to give Report to me."

"Aha?" Ed suddenly jumped up, his face finally showed a dissatisfied look, "Why do I have to hand over the report to you again? My rank is higher than yours, Lieutenant Mustang."

Handing in the report to Roy was a complete torture.Ed knew it all.Whenever he didn't sneer at what he wrote, and degraded his handwriting to a mess.

"Send me the report again?" Obviously, Roy's concerns are completely opposite to Ed's. He has been concerned about the occasional appearance of the blond officer from a long time ago, and even he can't understand the words, "You When did you hand over the report to me?" He simply raised his eyebrows, leaning on the back of the sofa with one leg raised, looking full of pressure.

"..." Ed cursed his carelessness in his heart, and then pretended