Great World of Magic Cube

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"Gold Bradley!" On the ground, after seeing the big president, Azak, who was full of anger, struggled to get up. He didn’t care if he was hurt, he would be tempered, and he would hate and hate. Angry and shouted. .

However, the three alchemists present did not stop Azak’s action. Ito Cheng did not want to stop the means of seeing the big president at the same time, and the Edwards did not come to stop because the president and Azak The distance between them is too close.

I saw Azak condense in the blood, forming a blood-red ice spear and shooting at the president. The big president who was on the move just opened the one-eyed eye and then walked over to the Edwardian brothers.

"Click! Hey!"

I saw the mid-air, the **** ice spear flying in front of the big president immediately broke into countless pieces of debris falling on the ground, trampled by the president. Azak re-falls on the ground with his eyes highlighted.

"Fast speed, if it is not the Asian night before the opening, even if there is a longan, you may not have escaped his sword." Ito Cheng will take the means of the president to the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes narrowly conceived.

"It's a good job, Yi (according to the Europeans' habit of calling the Orientals, they are usually single words)." The big president went to the front of Ito, completely ignoring Azak at his feet and looking at him with a smile. Ito Say said.

"Where." Ito became modest and smiled.

"And you, the Ellik brothers." The big president nodded and turned to look at the Edwards brothers.

"Oh!" The Edwards brothers laughed and sneaked at Ito Cheng.

At this time, several gendarmes ran over, and after the military ceremony of the big president, they lifted Azak and quickly left several people.

"Well, since things have been solved, I have to go back to work. There are still a lot of documents waiting for me to approve." The president smiled kindly at the Ellik brothers and turned to walk in the distance.

"Hey, have you ever provoked the president?" Edward suddenly asked Ito.

"No, this is my second meeting with the big president." Ito Cheng shook his head and looked at the figure of the president who had disappeared.

"Is it?" Edward looked at Ito Cheng with suspicion and said, "That may be my illusion."

"Brother!" Alfons whispered.

"Thank you for your concern, steel refining." Ito Cheng said that he took a shot and shot Edward's head.

"Hey, don't just shoot your head." Edward looked at the palm of his hand with a fierce look and shouted.

"Hehehehe, little guy." Ito Cheng chuckled.

"Don't call me a little guy!" Edward shouted as he rushed away.

"Well, but if you get the news of the sage stone, can you tell me? I am really interested in that thing." Ito Cheng looked at the brothers of Ellik.

Upon hearing the sage stone, Edward’s emotions immediately calmed down and looked at Alphonse and said, “Okay, but I will not give you the sage stone.”

"Of course, if I really want to take it with my own skills." Ito Cheng’s eyes flashed and laughed.

"And you can call me Edward." Edward nodded, then walked with Alfons to the distance, and Edward's voice passed in midair.

"Oh, Edward..." Ito Cheng laughed and walked toward his own position.

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In the office of Mastan Dazu, the Edwards brothers were sitting on the sofa and talking to Marstein.

"This is all the information about the guy you want." Marstein said, throwing a hard clip on his desk.

"Ito Satoshi." Edward got up and picked up the hard board clip from his desk, so he stood at his desk and read it. "Wonderful name, Oriental? Doesn't the hometown? The earliest place was in Ishbow." At the edge of the blockade area, 19 years old. At the age of 18, he was qualified as a national alchemist, and he was awarded the title. He was then sent to the South for rebellion. He participated in the battle for more than 30 times in half a year, and eliminated it. The number of enemies is over one hundred, and the friend of the army, Charles Lidley, currently lives in No. 87 residential area of ​​St. Tr. xx. It is said that there is a girlfriend, it is impossible to prove..."

"How do you see something?" Marshall said with his elbows on his desk, his hands interspersed to block the lower half of his face.

"There is a mysterious guy everywhere, and that girlfriend..." Edward said that he stopped at the Asian night because he had no impression of Asia Night.

"Alphonse, do you remember the woman I met when I was married?" Edward turned to ask his brother.

"You said that, remember, it is a beautiful woman with a long brown hair, it looks very quiet, but there is always a feeling that can't be said." Alfons armor slightly raised his head, his right arm erected The index finger said that he recalled the day.

"Yes, it seems that this woman is not simple," said Marstein Dazuo.

"Right, what is the title of this." Edward passed the Asian night in his mind, and then pointed to a question on the information.

"That is the title given by the president, and the specific meaning is unknown," said Marstein.

"Yes?" Edward nodded and handed back the information in his hand to Marshall.

Marstein put his hands down and took the information and threw it on the table and asked, "How suddenly he was interested in him."

"Nothing, just want to know about it." Edward smiled and then greeted Alphons. "We are gone."

"Hey!" The sound of the door closing sounded.

"Ito Satoshi, maybe it will be a good piece." Marstein Dazu picked up the Ito’s information board again, and the chair turned a half turn under his movement, and said softly to the wall.

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"Ring bells and bells~" In the home of Ito, the phone ringing slammed.

"Oh," Ya night got up from the room and grabbed the phone and asked, "Hello, here is the Ito family."

"Help me find Ito Satoshi." On the phone, a slightly thick husky male voice passed and said.

"Okay." Ya night took the phone in his hand and shook his hand in the bucket and shouted "A Cheng, have your call."

"Who is it." Ito Cheng came out of the bedroom and asked while holding the waist of the Asian night.

"I don't know." Asian night said with a mouth shape, then handed the phone to the hands of Ito.

"Hey, I am Ito." Ito Chengdao

"Hey, Ah Cheng, it’s me Charles." The phone first came with a burst of laughter, then Charles said.

"How do you remember to call me?" Ito Cheng leaned against the edge of the telephone desk, holding the chest in one hand and talking on the phone in the other.

"I just got a message and I will be interested if you want to come," Charles explained.

"Oh?" Ito Cheng should have a message waiting for the other party.

"In Lior, in the east, there is an archbishop who is said to be able to violate the rules of the exchange of equivalence, and I heard that the other party can bring the dead back to life. How? Interested?" Charles laughed.

"Yes, I am really interested. But how can the remote news come to your ears?" Ito asked in confusion.

"No way, I have a friend who is there at home, because his family died some time ago, and he got back when he went to mourn. Because I am not sure that the dead are resurrected, I asked if I have this possibility. You know, if I really dare to play the body to touch the taboos, I won’t mix it now, so I can only tell him I don’t know.” Charles said.

"This way, if you call this phone, it’s not just to ask if I have any interest." Ito Cheng snarled.

"Well, I am a little worried about that guy, and I can't ask for a vacation, I can only ask you as a idler." Charles sighed.

"Well, tell me the name and address of that person, I used to help you." Ito Cheng promised.

"Thank you." Charles said gratefully.

"Polite, I learned a lot from you in the Southern Front. If I follow the rules of equivalent exchange, I can owe a lot." Ito Cheng smiled.

"That's good, I hang up." Charles also smiled.

"Well, don't worry about dealing with the dead, 30 people, go find a girl." Ito Cheng immediately hang up the phone.

"Will you go out again?" asked Yazhong, who had finished listening to the contents of the phone.

"Well. But it is a private matter, you can also go together." Ito Cheng smiled.

"That's great." Asian night was happy.

"Oh, then let's go to rest. I have to take the train to go tomorrow morning." Ito Seng slammed into the Kia night, and walked quickly into the bedroom in the exclamation of the latter, followed by a fascinating sound. Passed from the room.

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