Don't tell him that his hard-fought date is about to be interrupted, that he hasn't even gotten a proper kiss yet.

"I interrupted your date." Lieutenant Clays walked up to Ed and saluted, not paying attention to the sudden darkening of his boss's face, "The mission from President Kim Bradley is a wanted warrant .” He handed a document to Ed, “It’s very urgent.” He explained why he was here by the way.

Ed groaned in annoyance, and took Kress's file.He glanced at it casually, and a familiar adjective came into his mind.

scar.

Ed couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up abruptly and grabbed the red cloak he had draped over the back of the chair, casually throwing down more money than the bill.After another wink at Roy, Ed began to move and walked outside the restaurant.

Roy was a little frustrated by the unexpected situation. What's the matter, he was able to receive the task even though he was on vacation?After he becomes the president, he must clear up Ed's time and let him stay by his side.

Roy also picked up the black coat, put it on casually, and began to put on his gloves.Since it is an urgent task, danger exists.Judging from the point of handing it over to Ed, it will definitely not be easy.

There was no time to change the military uniform, so Ed and Roy got into the military vehicle and headed to the Eastern Command.He was still wearing a white shirt and a brown vest that he had specially put on for the date, and the expression on his face was completely serious at the moment, without the shyness that Roy teased just now.

"What's wrong?" Roy tried to understand the situation, and mourned for his unfinished date by the way.Then he adjusted his state in the next second, and turned back into the reliable and ambitious flame alchemist sitting behind the office.

"It's not so much a wanted warrant as a warning." Ed replied, handing the document he had read to Roy, "The man with the cross scar on his face killed eleven people in a row in Central City After the national alchemy, he fled to the eastern city."

Here comes a trouble...and the last trouble I want to touch.

Ed stared at the passing scenery outside the car window, thinking with a headache.He was still calculating when this person would show up, but he didn't expect that the task had already been issued.

"Specifically pick the national alchemist?" Roy whispered while pinching his chin, he was a little concerned about this.It stands to reason that most people should not bother to find the national alchemist, after all, the name of the living weapon is placed there.Everyone knows that the Alchemist of Flame is a mobile turret, and he will not be so stupid as to commit a crime in front of him.

"Most of the national alchemists belong to the President and exist in the Central City." Ed crossed his arms and placed them on his chest—this is a rare way for him to show the courage of his boss. "And the most famous alchemist in the East..."

"The Alchemist of Flame and the Alchemist of Fullmetal...?" Roy chuckled, "Since the opponent will come to the door, what are you still worrying about?"

"That's the biggest problem."

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"That person's goal is the national alchemist. In other words, he won't give up on the two of us easily."

Compared to the last encounter, Ed seemed much calmer.Scar's refining is destruction, and requires physical contact.This meant that as long as he could dodge before he approached, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

"Killed more than a dozen national alchemists...why?" Because there were no specific photos, Roy could only imagine the prisoner's appearance with his own imagination.As the national alchemist himself, he knew very well that in order to face them alone, he needed strength in addition to courage.

But what he thinks first is not the power that the murderer has, but the reason.

No civilian will attack the national alchemist for no reason, so the scope of thinking is narrowed. "Actually, he didn't have any purpose in attacking...but purely wanted their lives." Roy analyzed carefully, feeling as if he had caught something. If these assumptions were true, he would attack the national alchemist only One possibility, "Ishbal people."

Well, Ed thought he wouldn't be surprised.The way of reasoning and sharp point of view shown by this man has always been difficult for ordinary people to reach.If one day this man guesses the artificial man based on his performance, he will not show any surprised expression.

"Draw a conclusion so easily?" Ed couldn't help being provocative, and he raised the corners of his mouth trying to make himself smile even more.He just couldn't understand the confident look on this man's face - as if he could control everything in his hands.

"Do you already have someone to suspect?" Roy asked back. He knew Ed too well. Once this little bean showed this expression, it meant that he was fully sure and knew most of the facts.

"Almost." Ed replied, readjusting his sight to make it turn to the front of the car, "Even so, I can't guarantee that I can successfully capture it." Although he killed the national alchemist, Si The degree of danger of the card is definitely equivalent to that of an artificial human.

Any Ishbal hated the National Alchemist, but Skar even more.No matter how you think about it, a monk who knows alchemy is not easy to deal with-especially he himself was almost killed by Scar.

"It's rare that you are so unconfident about the task." Roy narrowed his eyes and looked at Ed, and the suspicious light flickered in his dark eyes.He reached out and rubbed Ed's neck tentatively from behind, like soothing a cat.

If it rains unluckily then, you'll know why.

Ed couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Of course he remembered the raindrops that accompanied Scar's appearance, and then the man who was called incompetent and completely unable to burst into flames.Obviously it's a rainy day and incompetent - just don't make trouble when the time comes.

After returning to the Eastern Command, Ed had no time to rest and began to draw up strategies overnight.He arranged a large number of gendarmes in some of Scar's frequented places, and issued an order to allow shooting - he knew that Scar would not be merciful to the army, even if the opponent was not a national alchemist.

Ed, who was scribbling on the map, took the time to raise his head and took a breath. He had taken the strictest precautions against Scar as possible.But he didn't know the final effect, after all, Scar's methods were brutal and cruel.The national flag of Amistoris on the wall was reflected in Ed's eyes, and after a few seconds, he was ready to fight again.

The Commodore General's office wasn't much different from Ed's before, save for the flag on the wall.Ed had always thought that pattern was too heavy and depressing.

"Is there any other question?" Ed asked again in case of special circumstances.He didn't want to see anyone here sacrificed to Scar's hands.

"No." Chris replied instead of those present, saluting.

Ed nodded, signaling that they were ready to move. "I'm sorry for this urgent mission." When only Lieutenant Kress was left in the entire office, the blond officer apologized in a low voice—he took away the rest time of these military policemen and imposed danger on them. on them.

"It's okay," Kress smiled reassuringly, "It's our honor."

Compared with Ed's success, Roy seemed much more depressed.He was lazily directing his subordinates, and seemed to lack interest in this task that would help him increase his military achievements if it was solved perfectly.His date is messed up, and it was Ed who offered it!

Thinking of this, Roy couldn't help cursing in his heart President Kim Bradley who gave him the task, and the Ishbal man who assassinated the national alchemist.One day late, just one day late... Couldn't he show up after his date is over?

"Major," Second Lieutenant Habok, who was leaning against the window, noticed the movement of the military police with sharp eyes, and said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth, "They have already started to act."

"Huh?" The black-haired man uttered a single syllable, and then realized in the next second that Ed had already arranged it, but he was still here without knowing what to say.

that's terrible.

Roy, who didn't intend to lag behind Ed's footsteps, quickly gave orders, because Ed was in charge this time, and he didn't intend to interfere too much—he believed in Ed's judgment.More importantly, he didn't know the means of the Ishbal man, so he asked his subordinates to keep a wait-and-see attitude.

After Roy walked out of the gate of the Eastern Command, he saw the blond officer leaning against the door of the dark military vehicle.He changed into his spare military uniform—it looked a little too big, with only the tips of three fingers protruding from the cuffs.

"steel."

"Is it over?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the blond officer straightened his waist and turned slightly thirty degrees to face the man who came out.Unlike the man who has been slacking off all the time, the three hours of high concentration has almost exhausted Ed's physical strength.

He first studied the strategy for two hours, and then explained it clearly to his subordinates in the next hour.He just wants to fall asleep in bed now - since he has not had a hug for three whole days because of the date.

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