Traveler In the World

"Husband!" After pulling Dr. La Roquebell's clothes, Mrs. Roquebell motioned for Dr. Roquebell to look around at the Ishbal people who were full of fear and resentment, and whispered: "Second Lieutenant Yi said that he is now in his personal capacity. Come pick us up!"

Dr. Rockbell was stunned when he heard the words, and then immediately reacted... He didn't wear a military uniform, his personal identity, which means that the Yidao people are not using the identity of the soldiers of Armestris, the identity of national alchemy!

"Doctor, it's rare for your friend to come, so you can go back with him!" An Ishbar man in an apron came to Dr. Lockbell, smiled wryly and said softly: "As a friend, he picks you up, we send you You, everyone is happy. But as a soldier and a national alchemist..."

The Ishbar man in the apron didn't finish his sentence, but Dr. Lockbell already knew what he said next... If the Yidao man came to pick him up as a soldier or a national alchemist, then what he faced here would be a battle. One-sided slaughter!

Most of the people who are still here are injured and hard to move!

However, everyone here is ready to retreat, so...

"Don't tell me to wait for a while, I don't have time to wait, hurry up and pack up your props, we'll set off immediately." As if seeing through Dr. Rockbell's mind, Yi Daoren's faint voice sounded, dismissing Dr. Rockbell The final abacus.

Hearing this, Dr. Rockbell sighed, knowing that he had no other choice: "Okay, we'll go with you, but those are left here, they still have a chance to use them, I can apply for another set when I go back. now..."

"Hurry up and pack up the things related to you!" Glancing at Dr. Rockbell coldly, Daoist Yi said lightly, "You will need those things soon. Someone is injured and needs your treatment."

"Who?"

"It's me." Yi Daoren suddenly showed a bright smile on his face: "I'm very injured now and need your immediate treatment."

"Second Lieutenant Yi... Mr. Yi, please don't joke!" Dr. Rockbell thought that Yi Dao Ren was joking, and glared at the sinister Yi Dao Ren under the light of the red Liancheng reaction.

"Your expression hurts me..." The red Liancheng reaction was even more coquettish and dazzling, Yi Daoren leaned against the wall at the entrance with a frivolous smile on his face.

This behavior made Dr. Rockbell even more angry, but his wife frowned slightly.

After looking at Yi Daoren carefully, she pushed Dr. Rockbell and said seriously, "Husband, hurry up and clean up."

"Even you..." Dr. Rockbell turned his head, but saw his wife winking at him, he couldn't help but stop what he said, then turned around and gave Yi Daoren a serious look.

With his eyes fixed, Dr. Lockbell clenched his hands and said solemnly, "We know!"

Soon, the Rockbells, who had packed up the medical equipment, came to Yi Daoren.

"That's right!" Putting his arm on Dr. Lockbell's shoulder, Yi Daoren smiled and said, "Let's go now... Right!" Looking back at the house, his eyes were full of tension and fear, but also infinite The resentful Ishbar people, Yi Daoren pouted and said: "Be careful when you run away, you can find the most dazzling place to escape... That guy will make you feel better."

Feeling the weight on his body, and hearing the rapid and disordered breathing in his ears, Dr. Rockbell suddenly felt that the weight he was bearing was heavier... Yi Daoren didn't lie, his current injury is indeed serious!

He suddenly understood that Yi Daoren's performance just now was not so much a frivolous provocation, but a frightening falsification of the Ishbal people not to pursue him!

In an abandoned and dilapidated building not far from the Ishbar people's station, Dr. Kerber presided over the operation for Yi Daoren with candles and moonlight, his face was full of dignified and nervous: "You are really not afraid of death, this Under such circumstances, dare to go to us! Why do you do this? Do you want to repay?"

Yi Daoren didn't answer, or he didn't use anesthesia, he just bit the gauze and endured the pain of the operation completely by his own willpower.

However, Dr. Rockbell didn't care whether Yi Daoren replied or not, but continued to say solemnly: "The spleen and liver are ruptured, and there is blood accumulation... Is there any medicine here, even if you are cured in this situation, you The rest of your life will be spent in pain! Is it worth it?"

"Husband..." Looking at Dr. Rockbell's performance, Mrs. Rockbell let out a low sigh and sighed deeply.

She knew very well what Dr. Rockbell was, and it was precisely because of this that she married Dr. Rockbell, so she knew very well that Dr. Rockbell saw that his wounded had spent the rest of his life in pain in order to save himself, and even How sad to die here.

And let alone Dr. Rockbell, even she is very sad now.

"I didn't expect Yi Daoren to be this kind of person!" The cold and soft voice sounded, making Dr. Rockbell's hand almost tremble during the operation.

"Who?" Mrs. Lockbell immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

"Lisa Hawkeye. You can call me Second Lieutenant Hawkeye." Lisa Hawkeye, with a beautiful face, short hair and ears, came in from the door, smiling behind her. Roy Mustang.

"Hello, the admirable Dr. and Mrs. Lockbell, I'm Roy Mustang, the Alchemist of Fire."

After self-introduction, Roy Mustang came to the rudimentary operating table that was joined by two stone tables, but covered with a white cloth, and looked at Yi Daoren with round eyes and biting the gauze in his mouth Afterwards, he said lightly: "Do you know? The president told me to kill you."

Dr. Rockbell's hand stopped during the operation, and then resumed.

"Is it because of the Ishbar people?"

"That's right."

"Can you wait until my operation is over?"

"Of course, there is no problem."

"thanks!"

On the other side, Mrs. Rockbell listened to the conversation between Roy Mustang and Dr. Rockbell. She opened her mouth several times. In the end, she didn't say anything. She just sighed and took out a photo while watching and stroking.

The photo shows three children, an old man and a dog.

"Don't stand for yourself! You're not me, you'll really die if you stand around!" Some noisy voices sounded, and then Maas Hughes walked in, leaned over to Mrs. Lockbell and looked at the photo in her hand After that, his eyes lit up: "Oh! These three little guys are so cute! Are they your children? However, I believe that the children of me and Grecia will definitely be cuter than these three little guys in the future!"

The familiarity and enthusiasm of Mars Hughes made Mrs. Lockbell unnaturally withdraw.

Suddenly, Yi Daoren spat out the gauze in his mouth, stared at Roy Mustang, and asked intermittently, "Is there any way to make them disappear?"

"Do you want to die?"

Seeing the gauze that Yi Daoren spit out, Dr. Lockbell quickly stopped the movement in his hand, worried that it would stimulate Yi Daoren's pain, while Mrs. Lockbell didn't care about looking at the photo in her hand, she stepped forward and picked up the gauze and stuffed it into Yi Dao's mouth again. .

"Disappeared..." Looking at Yi Daoren, Roy Mustang thought for a while, then said lightly, "What's going on with the Sage's Stone?"

But after waiting for a while, Roy Mustang didn't wait for an answer and could not help frowning. Just when he was about to ask again, Dr. Lockbell suddenly said, "He passed out."

"What?" Raising his brows, Roy Mustang took a closer look and saw that although Daoist Yi was still staring at him, there was no luster in his eyes, just like a pool of stagnant water!

"It's a real man... It's a pity that he was a little impulsive!" After a serious evaluation, Maas Huez, who was very familiar and even frivolous, looked at Roy Mustan: "What are you going to do? How to do it?"

After thinking for a while, Roy Mustang suddenly smiled and said, "Let's give Dr. Noct a headache!"

"Looks like you've already made up your mind. But you're really going to shirk your responsibilities." After laughing, Maas Hughes turned around and walked out: "Then I'll go and say hello to Dr. Nockert first, and grab some by the way. Medicines and materials are here."

"Then I'll go outside and watch."

"Thank you."

I don't know how long it took, but Yi Daoren suddenly felt that someone was groping on his body, and he opened his eyes unpleasantly, intending to scold him. But he didn't want to open his eyes to see a gloomy old face like the dark clouds in a thunderstorm.

"Yo, you can still wake up! Congratulations!"

He said congratulations, but there was no congratulations on the old face, and it was even more gloomy!

"Dr. Nockert?"

"Who else is there besides me? Shut your mouth and don't move! Didn't I tell you not to do intense exercise? As a result, you went to the front line to find death..." Glancing at Yi Daoren coldly, Noct continued to check Yi Daoren 's body, and then whispered like a whisper: "They have disappeared."

disappear?

Has it disappeared?

Memories emerged one by one in his mind, and the corners of Yi Daoren's mouth twitched.

Disappearing does not mean death!

"How is it? How is he recovering?" A familiar voice came, which made Yi Daoren who was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, immediately regain his spirits.

"Already awake." After replying lightly, Nocter just finished the examination, got up and wrote in the medical record book while saying: "If you have anything to ask now, then get out of the way."

After he finished speaking, Noct glared at the person who came, made him shrug his shoulders, made an innocent appearance, and then came to Yi Daoren.

"Congratulations on your climb back from hell, Captain Yi."

"Captain?" Yi Daoren was stunned when he heard the title, then looked at the person's shoulder: "Second Colonel? How long have I been in a coma? Lieutenant Colonel Mustang."

"Two weeks... At that time, we all thought that you would not survive, and we never thought that you would really be able to climb up from hell." Roy Mustan had a gentle smile on his face.

"It's been two weeks..." There was a hint of emotion in Yi Daoren's eyes: "Lieutenant Colonel Mustang, I owe you a favor."

"Does it mean that I saved you? Don't be so polite, we are comrades-in-arms." Quietly staring at Yi Daoist for a moment, Roy Mustang suddenly leaned over and whispered: "Sage's Stone, what's going on? "

Some dull eyes flickered for a while, Yi Dao said: "You are a smart person, you should know that it is not good to know too much."

"Then put it another way..." Yi Daoren's answer was not what Roy Mustang expected: "What are we doing here?"

He glanced at Roy Mustan lightly, and Yi Daoren twitched the corners of his mouth: "I don't even know if your level is higher than mine. Do you think a repelled soldier like me would know?"

Really don't know?

Seeing that the expression is normal, but there are some doubts in his eyes, but more of them are tired and indifferent, Roy Mustang frowned and said solemnly: "Perhaps, we are doing something very crazy. matter!"

"We've been doing crazy things, not maybe."

Roy Mustang was speechless, then sighed: "Yeah, we've been doing crazy things."

After speaking, Roy Mustang walked out without looking back: "You should rest well, when you recover, the war here should be over... The President has issued an order to wipe out the Ishbars, Now that all the healthy national alchemists and soldiers are on the front lines, it's time for me to go."

"Haha...Cough cough! Cough cough cough!" After Roy Mustang left, Yi Daoren suddenly grinned, but immediately stimulated the injury, and coughed violently: "It seems that in the end there is no It's settled... I hope your gods can let you rest in peace!"

After more than two months, Yi Dao Ren, who had been recuperating and studied the two alchemy research books obtained from the residence of the Sven Ishbar people, received a notice from the military department... The Ishbar annihilation war is over!

"It's finally over!" Looking at the clear and clean blue sky outside the window, and a few excessively white floating clouds, Yi Daoren closed the thread-bound version of the alchemy research book in his hand, and took a long breath in front of the window: " It's finally time to leave this haunted place full of gunpowder smoke and blood."

"But I'm a little reluctant." A familiar voice that he hadn't heard in months made Yi Daoren froze.

"Major Kimberly, long time no see."

"I heard that your injuries broke out in order to save the Rockbell couple, and you almost died..." Slowly approaching Yi Daoren, looking at Yi Daoren's thin body and pale and sickly complexion, Zorff J. Kimberly He smiled and said, "I was a little unconvinced at first. I thought that the most you could do was go and have a look. If you can't save you, you won't get involved. But now it seems that you are really... kind? Repaying your gratitude?"

"Don't shiver me with those words, it's not like you don't know who I am... I just want to make my life a little more enjoyable. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"But in the eyes of others, aren't you being kind and reciprocating?"

"You think I'll care what they think?"

"That's true... you and I are the same type of person!" Zorff J. Kimberly raised a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and a chilling cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with you coming to me?" Not wanting to continue the indifferent nonsense, Yi Daoren bluntly asked Zolf J. Kimberly why he came to him.

"I want to keep holding the Sage's Stone..."

"Although I owe you favor, I can't help you with this." Interrupting Zolf J. Kimberly directly, Yi Daoren watched Zorff J. Kimberly earnestly for a while, and then Shen Said: "Don't tell me you don't know the consequences of what you do!"

"That's a pity... I thought you, who also used the Sage's Stone, would have the same thoughts as me." Zolf J. Kimberly's eyes flashed, and then dissipated: "Brah President Dre wants to see you."

After speaking, Zorff J. Kimberly turned and left.

Looking at Zolf J. Kimberly's back, Yi Daoren twitched the corners of his mouth and whispered, "How could it be that you don't have the same thoughts as you, it's just..."

Feeling that after walking a few steps, he would gasp for breath, and his body was weak when running, and Yi Daoren smiled bitterly: "I hope the alchemy technique can make me feel better. But... Dragon veins! How can I feel that thing? ?"

For more than two months, what Yi Daoist, who has been perceiving the dragon veins all the time, is still the root power of alchemy, the power of the earth's crust, and the dragon veins that represent the root of alchemy.