[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

subordinate.Of course, if he is pushed into a hurry, he still has a way to get rid of Brigadier General Elric without leaving a trace.

Roy stared at Ed, he wanted to get the corresponding message from the expression of the blond officer.Ed just gave him a look, then shook his head slightly.They shouldn't have had too much involvement with Bradley. In any case, he is still the highest authority in this country.After receiving Ed's message, Roy let go of his left hand that had been clenched in his pocket all the time. It only took him a moment to snap his fingers and attack the President with flames.

Ed's pace of leaving was a little quick and not very steady.His hands holding the documents were trembling. He didn't turn his head until he reached the door of the Southern Command.

"We almost forgot about this cute little enemy, Steel." Roy said in a relaxed tone, trying to make the atmosphere less dignified as much as possible.Ishbal is the deep scar in the heart of every national alchemist who participated in the civil war. Roy doesn't want to experience that situation again—but some people just don't cooperate.

"Ska...is it a slum in Ishbal?" Now what kind of mood should he use to face those people, the Ishbal boy who used to have a good talk—maybe it was just a long time ago. "Although our goal is Scar, once those Ishbal people resist the army's actions..." Ed didn't continue, he believed that Roy would understand.

Shooting is allowed.

The army always puts the mission first, and Ed knew that if he failed this time, there would still be more people wanting to take his place.In any case, it is considered a military exploit, but it is very rare in the relatively peaceful present.Only a small number of military officers would show sympathy to the Ishbal people, and most of the military officers still believed that there was nothing wrong with their massacre.

The Ishbal region was originally autonomous, and most of the Amistorians didn't have a very strong sense of belonging there—they didn't even think that the Ishbal people were residents of their country.Conflicts between different races are always easy to stir up.

"I hope they can cooperate obediently." Ed couldn't help sighing, "Even if they don't cooperate..." He couldn't have the same mobility as Roy, "Perhaps it would be better to leave this matter to you." He said so with a shrug.

"Steel?" Looking at the information handed to him, Roy was puzzled.

"You are more suitable to be an officer than I am," he said seriously, even though Lieutenant Clays kept giving him disapproving looks from the sidelines, "so take more responsibility, Colonel." Laughter came from Ed His throat overflowed and he patted Roy's ass.

Roy, who was suddenly attacked, froze for a moment, then turned his attention from Ed to the document in his hand.He took a few steps forward to stand side by side with Ed. Although the view from the rear was really good, he still wanted to stand beside the brigadier general.He didn't know that this was the first time Ed was so sure of him, and he was still the same as before, completely unaware of why.He's also been on missions with Ed, and he's led teams himself, and while the results are always perfect, he's still able to pick out flaws.

Then he lowered his half-raised arms, and couldn't help turning his gaze to the blond officer beside him.It seems to have grown a little taller - Roy calculated silently in his heart, and flicked the fingers placed by his side.Then he held Ed's hand, and the cold temperature passed from his palm to his mind.He likes every part of Ed's body, naturally including these mechanical prosthetics without temperature.

"What's the matter?" Ed glanced at the man, thinking he had discovered something, "Don't you want to go?" He guessed, after all, the Ishbal people are not a good memory for Roy, he understands so far So far the reason why men's faces change suddenly when they see barbecue.The seemingly convenient flame is not so... pleasing in effect.

Ed's concerned eyes made Roy burst out laughing. He found that Ed always had too many responsibilities piled up on his shoulders—for his subordinates, for him, and for strangers.It's strange to feel the concern of this little bean, after all, he spends most of the time trying to pay attention to Ed's state.

The roles are reversed, but it feels extraordinarily comfortable.

"I may need my subordinates." He cautiously asked Ed for his opinion. It would be impolite for a senior officer to dispatch his subordinates without permission, although he thought Ed would not mind.

"Whatever you want." As expected, Ed waved his hand casually.

With no other words to talk to, Roy quietly began to think about the strategy he needed, how to successfully capture Scar without angering the Ishbal people and causing conflicts.

Ed, who was passing by a butcher shop, suddenly stopped, holding Roy's mechanical right hand made him feel pain for a moment.The blond officer sighed unwillingly, but took back all his feelings the second he left.

So be it.Ed whispered to himself that it was impossible for him to run up to Master Quan and tell her that he was actually her apprentice after he tried to kill Lars.He also didn't want his master to be involved in the battle of man-made humans. He didn't forget that part of his master's internal organs was taken away by the truth.

"Let's go if it's almost there." Ed, who had been carrying the suitcase from the beginning, hesitated for a moment. He wanted to go directly to the train station.Staying in this city for 1 minute longer, the chance that he may meet acquaintances will be a little higher.The wound was a little painful, although Ed could assure that it was completely healed due to alchemy, "You stay here, Kress." He said to the adjutant who had been following not far away.

Who knows if the injured Russ will continue to hide in the city.

"As you wish."

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"Aha-"

Ed, who was sitting on the train, yawned boredly, shaking his golden head, trying to keep himself awake.He clicked his tongue and continued to fix his gaze outside the window. They will meet Roy's men at their destination.Maybe he could do something else... like drop by that strange village.But make no mistake, it's not a fancy idea.

I don't know if Dante will appear... After all, she should still be in that coal mining town at this time.In fact, it is not very clear, Ed frowned in distress, after all, the future development is completely different, except for fixed factors, all cannot rely on memory.

In a daze, he turned his head slightly and fixed his gaze on the opposite side. Roy, who was lying on the table, raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

A feeling filled Ed in an instant, and only later did he realize that he was staring blankly at that sloppy bun face.After a few minutes, Ed hesitated, then stood up.

"What's the matter?" Roy seemed to be a little confused about Ed's actions. He turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window - he should have not arrived at the station yet.

"It's nothing." Ed walked to Roy's side and sat down, letting his strength slam against him.

He probably still had some reluctance to go to that kind of place, and sometimes he even thought that going to Ishbal was the worst decision he made after returning to this world, and that place itself was full of despair.Killing—he dared to swear that he never thought that this would happen to him so frequently.

The rebellion in the town of Rial was quickly suppressed and taken over by the Eastern Command, which also showed that it was impossible for androids to appear in that town again.Except for the possibility of another civil strife in the Ishbal area, there is probably only their destination left.

Should I reassure him?

Roy looked at the nervous blond officer and thought.Probably because of the position, Edwin's warm left arm was tightly leaning against him - this temperature aroused his curiosity.

"Haven't you thought about recovering?" Roy put his arms around Ed's waist and held him in his arms, holding the cold mechanical right hand. "It's not very good to always have a prosthetic, steel." Although the machine is always Possesses relatively strong strength, but during regular inspections and maintenance... It's not the first time he saw Ed grinning because of the momentary pain in the nerve connection.

recover?

He really hadn't thought about this question.Ed looked at his right hand at the angle Roy raised his arm.Since joining the military for many reasons, he has never cared about prosthetics.He didn't have time to pay attention to his own problems, and he was too busy with the tasks of the military department all day long.

Looking back now, it seems like he's been doing things that weren't supposed to be his.Whether it is a military school or participating in a war, everything is an unexpected aspect.

"How to restore the part taken away by the truth?" Ed asked in confusion. He once thought that the Philosopher's Stone could fulfill his wish, but the making of that kind of red stone discouraged him.He had also recovered, and that was the result of Alphonse sacrificing himself.

"There will always be a way." Roy whispered, while clenching Ed's right hand, "No matter how long it takes, I will..." He buried his face in the blond officer's neck, The tip of the nose rubbed cautiously, as if unconsciously acting like a baby.

He knew what Ed's mechanical prosthetic limb represented, it was like a sign of 'sin', always