[Steel Flame Steel] Blue Lion

Is it 20?

"Enough." Ed replied in a low voice, and hung up the phone amidst his adjutant's nagging concern.

《[钢炼/焰钢]蓝狮》皇家基尔ˇChapter128ˇ最新更新:2014-06-0321:21:51

Roy, who was lying on the bed, turned over. He fumbled for the temperature that should have been around him in a daze, but he couldn't feel anything except the cold sheets.

steel?He suddenly remembered the heating body that should be held in his arms at this time, and then stood up from the bed unsteadily.The gauze had been carefully changed, and he had completely forgotten when he fell asleep.

Roy staggered a bit, he still couldn't quite get used to the loss of vision in his left eye.It felt weird, like the whole world was tilted towards his remaining right eye - and it was extremely uncomfortable.He tried to examine his own case, only to surrender to the brutal black and white... His left eye could no longer see, and there was no hope of a cure.

Roy, who moved a little, touched the decoration on the table, and then swung it to the ground angrily.The sound of glass breaking rang in his ears, and the black-haired man couldn't help but curse secretly and began to mock his own incompetence.

He never thought that being injured would defeat him. That's right, he also participated in the Ishbal War, and the cruelty he should have seen has long been reflected in his mind.He was so much better than those who lost their lives... damn it.Roy hit the table with a fist. He kept convincing himself with various reasons, but he couldn't stop the restlessness in his heart.

He was blind in his left eye, and he had to accept that fact.

"It's already midnight, Colonel."

Roy looked up and looked at the source of the sound.He saw Ed walking in from the door in his pajamas, his blond half-length hair hung on his shoulders, dripping with water.The blond officer's eyes were obviously full of impatience, and then tiredness - the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious on his face, and with the help of the light, Roy could still see Ed's listless face clearly.

How many days has it been going on?

The man thought with some disappointment that he really wanted to participate in the task that Ed had to complete, but the wound prevented him from taking action—the psychological barrier did not even allow him to step out of this house.He couldn't imagine how he could successfully walk through the street with his only remaining eye and reach the Eastern Command—those people would look at him with curiosity, surprise, or even pity.

"What you need to do is to heal your wounds at home instead of destroying everything around you." Ed clasped his hands together, and the crisp clap of applause combined with the dazzling blue light instantly fused the shattered glass together, transforming back to As it was, "Look——" Ed picked up the decoration on the floor and put it at the end of the table to ensure that it wouldn't be touched by Roy next time, "I can fix anything."

"If I can fix you too..."

It seemed that he felt that he was a little whimsical, so Ed smiled embarrassedly.The originally shining golden eyes also dimmed because of Roy's comment, "But I can't do it." He said in a low voice, with resignation in his tone—as if he found that he couldn't save Nina , "It's a different matter if you have the Philosopher's Stone, but..."

The completely damaged eyeball is not within the scope of alchemy repair, even if he uses all his strength to use medical alchemy, there will be no change.

"I'm fine." Roy twitched the corners of his mouth, and made an excuse that even he didn't believe.He won't admit his weakness, especially due to his left eye.It doesn't bother him, Roy told himself.

Ed's suspicious eyes crossed Roy's face, and he tested the man's every emotion with probing eyes.This made Roy a little nervous. He instinctively didn't want to show these embarrassing sides to Ed. It was about his image and self-esteem. He couldn't let Ed know that he was going crazy with his left eye—and became become more incompetent.

"I'm fine." He emphasized again, and half raised his hands, "And I won't let you touch the Philosopher's Stone for me."

He will not let Ed recall the despair of making the Philosopher's Stone again, nor will he let Ed make senseless killings again. "I have been enlightened since I decided to face the President," he said in a low voice, his voice was as soothing as a cello, "so don't blame yourself."

Even if the whole person showed the appearance of a wounded beast, could he still accurately cut open his heart?Ed sighed, he should never underestimate this person's ability.

"I just think it's enough for your incompetence to show up in the rain." Ed finally chose to roll his eyes, and then shrugged quite easily.

Then he received Roy's smile.

Ed didn't know how long they had been silent with each other, until he noticed a sore feeling in his legs, and he suddenly remembered the current situation.He just came out of the bathroom and was going to bed.There are still a bunch of documents waiting for him to review tomorrow. There are so many that they can almost bury him.

However, he is wasting time here now, um, looking at the Colonel?Oh, he forgot, this man had been promoted to brigadier general by the dead Kim Bradley.Now his military rank is equal to him, so he never worried about this incompetent's ability in the military department, and the things he can get in the military department.

"It's not like you, Colonel." Ed could only come to such a conclusion in the end.He didn't know what happened to Roy after he went to Germany. Was it caused by him that he lost his left eye...or was it part of the original future?Ed didn't have the courage to explore the question, which could never be answered, "What are you afraid of?"

Ed blinked, and his eyes moved to the other side after circling Roy's left eye a few times.

"Does the mechanical prosthesis make you feel uncomfortable?" Ed raised his right hand and shook it a few times, asking.

"I love every part of your body." Roy pulled Ed's right hand and kissed it. He smiled as if he wanted to forget the embarrassing thing just now.He wouldn't change because of his left eye, and he wouldn't be afraid... would he?

"So you don't have to..." because of the left eye..." After hesitating for a few seconds, Ed still couldn't help but kicked the man who was getting worse and worse with his smile.For the man who rubbed his nose and face easily, Ed didn't soften his strength-just used his left foot, so as not to involve his own wound.

"Gang, your injury hasn't healed yet." Rubbing his slightly sore calf, Roy's tone became serious again.The blond officer, who had complained about his injuries not long ago, did not stop working.

He watched Ed walk slowly to the bed and climb up, and finally curled up comfortably under the quilt.

Ed was busier than he'd imagined—it wasn't normal, and it probably wasn't what Ed wanted.Although he didn't seem like a person who would be satisfied with the status quo, his distaste for certain aspects of the military department was not fake.Ed hated touching these things, he'd learned that a long time ago.

"They will heal quickly, with the help of alchemy." Ed murmured, somewhat casually.He doesn't care about his wounds, and he only uses incomplete medical alchemy on himself-this kind of alchemy has not been tested and improved like the alchemy he used to help his mother's medical treatment. It does heal wounds.

It just has side effects that aren't very pleasant.

"Do your eyes still hurt?" Ed rolled on the bed, his eyes fixed on Roy with complex eyes.His whole body was under the quilt, only showing his head and blinking his eyes.

"It won't hurt if you're here." Roy replied softly, and the thought of shrinking was instantly driven out of his mind.It's just the left eye. The first time he met Ed, the boy with mechanical prosthetics has become the youngest alchemist in the country, and has been pursuing his own purpose, bearing unimaginable pressure.

If he can't overcome such a simple injury as losing his left eye, then he is really incompetent.Why is he talking about becoming the president and letting Ed stay by his side as a general?

"I must have accumulated a lot of work, right?" Roy also returned to the bed, and now he was sure that the lack of temperature just now existed around him.Then he heard Ed's impatient reply, barely audible pronunciation of words that didn't form sentences - cute.

He had to go back to his office quickly to face the mountains of official documents... and perhaps the angry bullets of the adjutant.These are the existences he misses, and he will no longer make Ed worry or blame himself.

The next day, while Roy was arranging his uniform, Ed handed him a black blindfold.Roy looked along Ed's arm and saw the blond officer with an awkward expression. He turned his head and whispered something non-stop.The black-haired man lowered his head and took the blindfold from Ed—could it be said that the president of this country always loses his eyes?Roy couldn't laugh or cry because of his sudden thought.

"It feels good." Ed looked at the man wearing the blindfold, and suddenly felt a little indignant—why does this family