[Comprehensive] Every exam must be passed

(fighting men)

A few muffled thunders rolled across the sky, and the dark clouds were extremely low, as if a heavy rain was coming.

"Damn it, did you guys just wake up? Can't even hold your gun steady?!" The squad leader in military uniform yelled at the soldiers under him roughly, and the soldiers shrank their necks to explain: "No, no... The bullet was blown crooked by the wind..."

"Bah! I haven't seen a demon wind that can blow a crooked trajectory!" The team leader snatched the rifle in his hand, aimed and shot in one go, the bullet drew a slanting arc, and hit - ten meters A tree with a crooked neck outside.

The squad leader was dumbfounded with the gun in his hand: "...what the hell!"

Bilika flew around the empty park unhurriedly on a broom, and she could look back calmly. The black muzzles came from various bunkers such as cars, trash cans, billboards, street corners, and windows. Stretched out and shot wildly, but none of the bullets could get close to Bilika, and instead pitted the surrounding walls.

The fierce wind wrapped her inside in a spherical shape, and the wind was strong outside, but Bilika in the center flew steadily, with only the hair fluttering slightly.She nodded her chin and said to herself honestly: "Am I too good?"

Nana folded her front paws, sat on top of her head, and nodded proudly: "As expected of a witch's child! Bilika, you did a great job!"

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Across the three streets, soldiers with rifles on their backs rushed to report: "Report to the general! The suspect has been found. The coordinates are 23-1-7. Teams [-], [-], and [-] are rounding up!"

Admiral Mustang immediately asked, "What kind of person is he?"

"Yes, she's a little girl." She was white and tender, with round and bright eyes, not at all like those vicious criminals.The soldier quietly wiped the sweat from his palms on his trousers, his heart beating, and he felt that it was a bit of a fantasy: "I found it by the artificial lake in the park. There is a drawn formation in front of the little girl."

little girl?

Intermittent gunshots came, and General Mustang opened the car door and sat in, picked up the walkie-talkie: "Order, stop shooting, and capture this person alive."

The driver had just stepped on the accelerator when a flash of fire suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the wheels of the car swayed on the road, and the front of the car slammed into a street light pole on the side of the road with a bang.

A finger-length crack was broken in the windshield directly in front of him, and some burnt black ash slowly fell from his eyes and landed on his thigh.The driver was stunned for a while before slowly starting to tremble. Although his face was pale with fright, he managed not to scream.

"Get down!" Admiral Mustang pressed his head and forced him to bend down. Immediately there was a crisp sound of glass shattering and the muffled sound of a sharp weapon piercing the leather. The driver turned his head to peek At a glance, I saw a few playing cards strewn here and there on the back of the leather chair.

Both hardness and sharpness are against common sense, the Queen of Hearts on it seems to be smiling at him, the bloody one.

When the driver took out family photos from the inner pocket of his jacket and kissed and prayed, General Mustang and female officer Lisa jumped out of the car neatly.

With such a big movement from the military, the residents of Dongcheng had already retreated into their houses obediently.On the entire long street, there was only one eccentric man in a clown suit standing in the middle of the road with a smile on his face, not giving way.

Lisa vigilantly raised her hand-gun to face the front, and the guarding soldiers also raised their rifles one after another. Admiral Mustang looked down and glanced at the cut tire, frowning, coldly Staring at the person who came, "Who are you?"

"A passing...magician." Hisoka held a poker card between his fingers, and with a flick of his wrist, not one, but dozens of poker cards flew towards Admiral Mustang like a blade.The soldiers fired at the same time, and Hisoka used the stretching properties of his telekinesis to move around easily. The gunshots resounded throughout the street, but none of them could catch up to his speed.

Admiral Mustang half-raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and all the playing cards were burned to ashes before approaching him.

Admiral Mustang is not only a high-ranking official of the military department, but also a real national alchemist. Because of his unique attack method, he was given the title of "flame".

The gloves on his hands are made of special materials, and the back of his hands is painted with a fire formation. By snapping his fingers and rubbing them to generate sparks, and adjusting the air concentration at the same time, a bright flame can burst out.

He snapped his fingers again, and at the same time stretched his arms out flat. There was an explosion, and a large pit sank into the ground somewhere.

Admiral Mustang snorted coldly, and educated the soldiers who were shooting in a squatting position in front of him: "It's useless to chase and fight, you must learn to predict the enemy's movement route!"

The enemy was in front of him, and the soldiers did not dare to move their guns, so they could only answer loudly: "Yes!"

The smoke dissipated, revealing Hisoka's figure.

I can't see whether the body is injured, but there are burnt marks on the edge of the clothes, and the forehead is also stained with black ash. Rough and sexy.

"The Alchemist of Flame... Great, really, great." Hisoka was excited by the blood, and his high-pitched voice was like a drill bit in a dentist's hand.

"Shoot!" The guard captain ordered, and the soldiers pulled the triggers one after another.

"It hit!" A soldier shouted excitedly, but Admiral Mustang frowned even tighter: "No, no."

Hisoka didn't hide this time, he opened his hands as if holding a big wax gourd.The bullet hit about five feet in front of his chest, but stopped strangely, floating in mid-air, as if silently mocking the shooter.

"I didn't ask you out just to play with these small fish and shrimp." Hisoka narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Free and flexible love, release it."

The stagnant bullet probably lost its head, and actually turned around and flew towards General Mustang.

Damn, the warheads have gunpowder in them, you can't stop them with flames!

"Get out of the way!" Lisa protected Admiral Mustang and hid behind the car. The other soldiers did not move so fast. Even with the admiral's reminder, they only managed to avoid the vital points.

For the Amistrians who have never practiced mind ability, this may seem like magical magic, but if Bilika is here, you can easily see that Hisoka's attack method is actually similar to the darts in the trap tower. The principle of the method used in the competition is the same.

He glued the telekinetic ability "Stretchable Love" with both stretching and sticking characteristics, one end to the bullet, and the other end was pre-glued to Colonel Mustang when he fired the first wave of poker attacks. .

After that, as long as it is shortened, the bullet will naturally fly towards General Mustang.

"Yo." A frivolous voice sounded above his head, and Admiral Mustang's eyes widened in an instant, he tilted his body, bumped away Lisa beside him with his shoulder, and jumped away with his neck covered.

Hisoka, who was squatting on the roof of the car, retracted his hand slowly, licking the blood on the edge with the tip of his tongue: "The reaction is so fast, alchemist, you have excited me."

"Oh, you made me angry too, magician." Admiral Mustang pushed Lisa away, tearing off the black coat over the military uniform with his bloodstained hands, and at the same time showed the formations on the backs of both hands, challenging Raising the corner of one side of his lips: "Originally I wanted to ask about your relationship with Hei Die, but I just decided that you should go to the hospital bed and talk about it."

The sound of explosions was incessant.

However, the clouds in the sky became lower and lower, and there were a few flashes in the clouds, and the downpour of rain fell instantly. In just a few minutes, the ground was completely wet.

In a certain alley, the hands and feet of Admiral Mustang, whose military uniform had been cut numerous times, were glued to the wall. Hisoka approached Admiral Mustang holding a poker card with a smile, and teased the fat man under his paws like a cat. Mouse: "Oh, what can I do, I'm a bit reluctant to kill you.★"

Admiral Mustang, with his head down, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and looked at him without fear: "Really? Then try killing it!"

"Ah, this look is great." Hisoka narrowed his eyes and smiled, and just as he removed the playing cards, there was a "bang" gunshot that pierced through the center of the playing cards.

Standing not far away was Lisa, a female officer aiming at the gun. "Put away your cards, magician, or the next shot will be in your head."

"Lisa, be careful! This guy's ability is weird!" Admiral Mustang reminded her eagerly, Lisa pointed the gun at Hisoka, and at the same time slowly moved sideways to Admiral Mustang: "Admiral, you shouldn't Be strong in the rain."

Ah, no wonder it will appear powerless, and the flame will be extinguished when it meets water.

Hisoka released the mind ability that bound Admiral Mustang's hands and feet, put away the playing cards, and raised his hands above his head to show harmlessness: "Don't worry, he passed the test." Hisoka tilted his neck and stared straight at General Mustang, behind Lisa, said expectantly: "Next time, find a place where your hands are not so restrained, and have a good fight."

Admiral Mustang's attack is very powerful, but due to various factors such as nearby houses, injured soldiers, and the fuel tank of the car, it is a pity that he cannot let go of his hands and feet.

At this time, a small head popped up from the corner of the street and asked, "Mr. Hisoka, are you done?"

"It's you?!" The black curly hair, the black butterfly... the clues in his mind were connected in a row, and Master Mustang strode towards Bilika, and the two asked at the same time:

"Can I take the National Alchemist Qualification Examination?"

"What's the relationship between Tiki Meek and you?"

The two froze at the same time, and then spoke again at the same time:

"Who told you that you can take the exam if you make a fuss?" This is General Mustang, who was frightened.

"Do you know my dad?" This is Bilika in surprise.

"Is daddy also an Amistorian? Is daddy a national alchemist too? Dad..." Bilika's smile suddenly froze on her face, and what she answered was a cold gun that was pressed against her forehead mouth.

The author has something to say: Little angels, Qixi Festival is happy~! ~! ~!

------------------The Story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl·Part [-]------------------

One day, the little savage Bilika was hunting in the forest with a steel fork in her hand and an animal skin wrapped around her waist.

A fat groundhog swished up behind a rock along the turf, dug a hole with its sharp claws, stretched its head, twisted its buttocks, and disappeared after a while.

Bilika chased all the way to the side of the big rock, suddenly squatted down, and hid behind the big rock. After a long time, she quietly peeked out half of her head.

It turned out that there was a big lake in front of it, and there was a strange animal in the water, which looked like a monkey, but it had no hair, and its skin was white and smooth, with only a bunch of red hair growing on the top.

She quietly retracted her head, hugged her knees and asked the black cat: "What is that?"

The black cat glanced at her, and continued to grind its claws on the stone surface indifferently.Bilika suddenly realized: "Ah, you look very similar to me, are you human?" She grew up alone in the forest since she was a child, without tribes or companions, and rarely saw the same kind.So, she hesitated for a while, and muttered to herself: "It looks quite tender, I wonder if I can eat it?"

"No, you'll have diarrhea if you eat it."

Bilika was stunned for a long time, and put her arms around the black cat's head, forgetting to lower her voice: "Ah, can you speak human language?"

The black cat was strangled by her, meowed angrily, and stretched out its two front paws to grab her arm. "But there are many benefits to keeping them in captivity~"

Bilika was very pleased: "Wow, you can not only speak human language, but also understand many things! Tell me quickly, what can that thing do?"

"Hunting, grilling meat, cleaning caves, sewing petite skirts, and more..."

The excited Bilika clenched the steel fork, and the "black cat" hurriedly said, "No violence! In fact, as long as you take away his clothes, he will willingly go with you~~~"

Bilika looked at the same kind in the lake again, swallowed her saliva, and felt that although he didn't have a lot of fat, he had beautiful muscles and shiny hair, and he looked stronger than a little leopard.

She searched around the lake with her eyes, and dragged a pile of animal skins into her arms suspiciously.As soon as she got it, her body suddenly flew into the air, and Bi Lika struggled with her teeth and claws, and the thing spoke in a timely manner: "Hey, baby, don't make trouble, take me to your house."

Two thoughts popped up in Bilika's mind. The first one is that the sound of this thing is similar to that of a black cat. The second one is that the IQ of this thing is really low. A few clothes followed. It can't be released casually, and it will be abducted by nearby wolves, tigers and leopards in minutes.

Satisfied, she changed into a comfortable position and nestled in that thing's arms, and tried her best to straighten her arms and patted his head: "You are mine now."

Three months later.

Bilika threw the bone needle and twine in her hand angrily, pointed at the black cat, with a look of being deceived: "You liar! That thing can't work at all! He will only do the last thing!"

PS. There is no sequel