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This made the black-haired officer seriously observe the lieutenant in front of him—obviously, he was more embarrassed and listless than any time they met.

"What happened to Ed?" It was Ed's pocket watch, and no doubt Roy could even see the tiny, familiar scratches on the surface.So it is not difficult to guess that something must have happened to the blond officer, so that he was not able to arrive at Eastern Command in person and hand over the pocket watch—wait a minute, Ed handed him the pocket watch. Misplaced pocket watches.

It's a big problem.

"I'm not particularly clear about what's going on, but..." Kress is clearly frustrated, he's had enough of being protected only by his superiors.Since White's death, Ed will not allow them to participate in more important tasks. These actions made him completely unsure how to face him in front of White's grave. "He said that as soon as the time limit passed, let me give the pocket watch to you."

After speaking, Kress didn't stay for too long, and left soon, leaving Roy standing in front of the gate, looking thoughtfully at the pocket watch in his hand.

If he guessed correctly, the 'pocket watch' written on Ed's letter did not refer to the Philosopher's Stone, but this, the pocket watch he wanted delivered to him.

Roy flicked open the pocket watch. There were no special instructions or notes in it, except for the hands that had stopped moving.

impossible!

The black-haired man suddenly realized that it was impossible for the undamaged silver pocket watch to stop for no reason.So he rushed into the house and quickly walked to the study to find tools that he hadn't used for a long time.Under normal circumstances, alchemy should be used, but the silver pocket watch containing the Philosopher's Stone does not know if there will be other accidents, and Roy dare not take risks.

After opening the back cover, Roy found that almost all the contents inside had been removed—this also left a lot of space for Ed to stuff this thing in.

Roy didn't know how to control his trembling hands and violent chest heaving.He almost whimpered, roaring dryly like a trapped animal, as if a piece of sandpaper was stuck in his throat.What followed was rough breathing, worry rising from his stomach, making him flustered.

It was a ring, a silver ring, about the size of his finger, and two letters were engraved inside - 'R&E'.

The owner who made the ring was lying on the ground at this moment, blood was continuously pouring out of his chest, it felt like a faucet with a broken gate.He tried to breathe, but could only feel throbbing pain.His face touched the rough ground, and it was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.Then there was the smell of blood, which overflowed from his throat and filled his mouth in an instant.

He has to stand up.Ed said this to himself, he moved reluctantly, raised his head, and in his trance vision he saw a figure blocking in front of him, and then a black, heart-piercing black door.He knew what it was, the twisted black tentacles, the door to truth.

Was it to take him to Germany?

"No—you can hold on, Ed." The tall figure quickly came to Ed, and he squatted down to check Ed's condition—the long golden hair that was exactly the same as his made Ed suddenly realize that this It wasn't Roy, it was Hohenheim, his father.

"I'll take you for treatment." Hohenheim continued, he was in a panic trying to do something for Ed's wound, but he couldn't do anything about the damaged lung.

He could see that Ed's every breath was in pain, his golden eyes were already a little slack but the light had not completely dissipated - yes, he still had a chance to rescue his son.No, of course he couldn't wait for Ed to use the human body to refine it after his death. This disgusting idea was immediately discarded by Hohenheim.

Something must be done.

What can he do?

There are many things he can do.Hohenheim closed his eyes briefly, but when he opened them again, he was extremely firm.There was a doting and helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, just like knowing that Ed wanted to use technology to return to this world when he was in Germany.

My son, I will not let you die like this.

Following Ed's reminder, Roy found Kim Bradley's remains in a hidden place in the study.A skull with even a note attached to it, in terrible handwriting belonging to Ed - use this to kill Bradley.

Ed seemed to have arranged everything... Roy wanted to smile but couldn't.He got some not-so-good associations from that ring. If Ed could really complete his mission safely and successfully, then he thought the blond officer would give this ring to him in person—maybe the picture would not be so good, He might throw it at him as if it was trash, and ask awkwardly if he would agree.

He should look for Ed, maybe all of this is just Ed's prediction, he is not in any danger, maybe he will be in danger after he finds him... so that he can protect him.It is a pity that the facts tell him that he cannot leave the Eastern Command.

Everyone has their own goals, and he must also solve the big president.He even suspected that even if he killed the President at the Eastern Command, he would not be involved in any strange conspiracy.This place has generals and subordinates he and Ed are familiar with, and it is the only place that is not too easily manipulated by the President.

Roy stared at the skull silently, and finally made up his mind.He put on the ring Ed had given him first, then the firecloth gloves.To be honest, this would make it inconvenient for him to use alchemy, but who would care... This ring was given to him by Ed, and this alone is enough.

Instead of wearing a military uniform, Roy simply put on a white shirt and black slacks. The moment he walked out the door, he found the car parked at the door. Lieutenant Hawkeye was in the driver's seat.His lieutenant would always know what he needed - too good for Roy to want her involved.

"Master Mustang." Hawkeye got out of the car and saluted.

"Let's go." Roy glanced at Lieutenant Hawkeye, but didn't ask why she appeared here.When he got into the car, his hands were trembling as he was holding the suitcase—it contained the remains of the great president.And what he is going to do now is to assassinate the highest power holder in this country.

"Have you already decided?" Huo Keai, who was driving, couldn't help but ask one more question. She had already reported the specific matters just now.It presumably included issues raised and cooperated by generals, and issues with CENTCOM.Although Lieutenant Hughes could help with something, under the suppression of those generals, he could only delay the time as much as possible.

Roy stared at the moving scenery outside the window, and his thoughts drifted to a faraway place - when he first met Ed.The blond officer was only a teenager at the time, and he mistook him for a family member.But even if he returns to the situation at that time now, he should still regard Ed as a family member, after all, his height is there.

I love you, so please live on.

The dark-haired officer rubbed the rings under his gloves to wipe all spilled emotion from his face.He was about to face a fight, and until then it was foolish to keep his heart where he could see it.

"Yes." Roy replied calmly, with his hands folded in front of his chest, his eyes were serious, "As living weapons, what is the difference between the alchemists in our country and artificial humans?" He chuckled, "But there is one thing We are different, we have one heart."

That's why he is eager to change this country after experiencing the Ishbal War. Civil war should not belong to this country.Everything he insisted on was broken, but it didn't matter, as long as he rebuilt it according to his previous dream-a country that could make the national alchemist no longer called a living weapon, a peaceful, prosperous and stable country.

"It sounds very difficult to change the trend." Lieutenant Hawkeye also smiled. Didn't they just understand the purpose of Colonel Mustang, so they followed him to the death? "After this time, everything will be over, right?" She asked in a low voice, sounding more like she was talking to herself, "Here, Colonel." She stopped the car, this is the temporary residence of the President, "Maybe it should be done now." Calling you Commodore General."

"A Brigadier General who is about to assassinate the President?" Roy opened the car door, leaving a self-deprecating joke, "Thank you, Lisa."

He grabbed his suitcase, checked his gloves again, and walked towards the house without any fear.There wasn't a trace of curvature in his back, but the slightly see-through shirt revealed his nervousness.Standing at the door, he took a final deep breath, nodded to the guarding soldiers, and walked in.

Like a general going to die.

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"Well--"

Roy moved a few times on the hospital bed in pain, and opened his eyes.

The soft sunset fell on the bedside table through the curtains, and the warmth brought by it could not help calming down the man's anxiety.He tried to sit up in order to better look around and understand the situation, but the burning pain from the wound took away most of his sanity.

Memories suddenly flooded into his mind, and Roy remembered that he had solved the problem of the President before the whole world fell into darkness.