"Husband!" Pulling Dr. Rockbell's clothes, Mrs. Lockbell motioned to Dr. Lockbell to look at the fearful and resentful Ishbals around him, and then whispered, "Second Lieutenant Yi said that he is now coming to pick us up in his personal capacity!" ”

Dr. Rockbell was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately...... There is no military uniform, personal identity, that is to say, now the Yidao people are not using the identity of the Amesteris soldiers, the national alchemy!

"Doctor, it's rare that your friend is here, so you can go back with him!" An Ishebar man in an apron came to Dr. Lockbell and whispered with a wry smile, "As a friend, he picks you up, and we send you off, and everyone is happy." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but ...... as a soldier and a national alchemist"

The apron-clad Ishbal man didn't finish, but Dr. Lockbell already knew what he was going to say...... If Yi Dao people come to pick him up as a soldier or a national alchemist, then what he faces here must be a one-sided massacre!

Most of the people who remain here are injured and unable to move!

However, the people here are already preparing to retreat, so ......

"Don't tell me to wait for a while, I don't have time to wait, hurry up and pack your props, let's go right away." As if he had seen through Dr. Rockbell's thoughts, Yi Daoren's faint voice sounded, dispelling Dr. Rockbell's last calculation.

Hearing this, Dr. Rockbell sighed, knowing that there was no other choice: "Okay, let's go with you, but those stay here, they still have a chance to use them, I can apply for another set when I go back......"

"Hurry up and pack up your stuff!" Glaring coldly at Dr. Rockbell, Yi Daoren said lightly: "You are going to use those things soon, and someone is injured and needs your treatment." ”

"Who?"

"It's me." A bright smile suddenly appeared on Yi Daoren's face: "I am seriously injured right now, and I need your treatment immediately." ”

"Second Lieutenant Yi...... Mr. Yi, please don't be kidding! Doctor Lockbell thought that Yi Daoren was joking, and glared angrily at Yi Daoren, who was gloomy and evil under the light of the red refining reaction.

"This expression of yours hurts me a lot......" The red refining reaction became even more bewitching and dazzling, and Yi Daoren leaned against the wall of the entrance, a frivolous smile appeared on his face.

This made Dr. Rockbell even angrier, but his wife frowned slightly.

After taking a closer look at Yi Daoren, she pushed Dr. Rockbell and said seriously, "Husband, hurry up and clean up." ”

"Even you ......" Dr. Rockbell turned his head, but saw that his wife was staring at him, and couldn't help but stop what was in his mouth, and then turned around and looked at Yi Daoren seriously.

Keeping his eyes fixed, Dr. Rockbell clenched his hands and said in a deep voice, "We know!" ”

Soon, the Lockbell couples, who had packed up their medical props, came to Yi Daoren's side.

"That's right!" Putting his arm on Dr. Rockbell's shoulder, Yi Daoren smiled, "Let's go next...... That's right! Looking back at the Ishbal people in the room, whose eyes were full of nervousness and fear, and full of infinite resentment, Yi Daoren pouted and said, "Be careful when you escape, you can find the place where the fire shines brightest...... That guy is going to make you a little bit better. ”

Feeling the weight on his body, and hearing the rapid and chaotic breathing in his ears, Dr. Rockbell suddenly felt the weight he was carrying even heavier...... Yi Daoren didn't lie, his current injuries are indeed very serious!

He suddenly understood that Yi Daoren's performance just now was not so much a frivolous provocation as a fox and a fake tiger to scare the Ishubal people that they would not pursue!

In an abandoned and dilapidated building not far from the Ishbal station, Dr. Kebel presided over the operation of the Yi Dao people by candles and moonlight, his face full of solemnity and nervousness: "You are really not afraid of death, you dare to go to us in this situation!" Why are you doing this? Do you want to repay the favor? ”

Yi Daoren didn't answer, or didn't inject anesthetics, just bit the gauze and endured the pain of the operation completely by his own willpower, let alone talk, even if he heard or didn't hear Dr. Rockbell's words, it was a question.

However, Dr. Lockbell didn't care if Yi Daoren replied, but continued to say in a deep voice: "The spleen and liver are ruptured, and there is still blood...... Now there is no medicine here, in this case, even if it cures you, you will spend the rest of your life in pain! Is it worth it? ”

"Husband......" looked at Dr. Rockbell's performance, and Mrs. Lockbell sighed deeply after a low cry.

She knew very well what Dr. Lockbell was, and it was because of this that she married Dr. Lockbell, so she knew very well how uncomfortable it was for Dr. Lockbell to see that his wounded man had to spend the rest of his life in pain, and even die here.

And not to mention Dr. Rockbell, even she is very sad now.

"I didn't expect Yi Dao people to be this kind of person!" A cold, soft voice sounded, making Dr. Lockbell's hand almost shake as he was operating.

"Who?" Mrs. Rockbell immediately looked in the direction from which the voice had come.

"Lisa Hawke. You can call me Second Lieutenant Hawke. Lisa Hawke, with her beautiful face and short hair reaching her ears, walked in through the door, followed by a smiling Roy Mastan.

"Hello, admirable Dr. and Mrs. Rockbell, I'm Roy Mastan, the Alchemist of Flame."

After introducing himself, Roy Mastan came to the edge of the simple operating table that was composed of two stone tables combined and only covered with a white cloth, and after looking at Yi Daoren, who had round eyes and bit the gauze in his mouth, he said lightly: "Do you know? The President told me to kill you. ”

Dr. Rockbell's hand, which was in the middle of the operation, stopped, then continued.

"Is it because of the Ishbals?"

"That's right."

"Can you wait until my surgery is over?"

"Of course, there are no problems."

"Thank you!"

Mrs. Lockbell listened to the conversation between Roy Mastan and Dr. Rockbell, opened her mouth several times, but finally did not say anything, but sighed, took out a photograph, and stroked it while gazing at it.

The photo shows three children, an elderly man and a dog.

"Don't flag yourself! You're not me, you're really going to die if you set up a flag! A small noise rang out, and then Maas Sütz walked in, approached Mrs. Lockbell and looked at the photograph in her hand, and his eyes lit up: "Oh! These three little ones are so cute! Is it your child? However, I'm sure that my children with Grace will be cuter than these three little ones in the future! ”

Maas Hutz's familiarity and enthusiasm made Mrs. Lockbell somewhat unnaturally retreat.

Suddenly, Yi Daoren spit out the gauze in his mouth, glared at Roy Mastan, and asked intermittently, "Yes...... What's the solution...... Let them disappear? ”

"Do you want to die?"

Seeing the gauze in Yi Daoren's mouth, Dr. Lockbell hurriedly stopped the movement in his hand, worried about stimulating Yi Daoren's pain, while Mrs. Lockbell didn't care about looking at the photo in her hand, she stepped forward and picked up the gauze and stuffed it into Yi Dao's mouth again.

"Is it gone......" Looking at Yi Daoren, Roy Mastan thought about it and said lightly: "What's going on with the Philosopher's Stone?" ”

But after waiting for a while, Roy Mastein did not wait for an answer, he frowned, and was about to ask again, when Dr. Rockbell suddenly said, "He passed out." ”

"What?" Raising his eyebrows, Roy Mastan took a closer look, and saw that although Yi Daoren was still staring at him, there was no luster in his eyes, just like a stagnant water!

"He's a real man...... It's a pity that it's a little impulsive! Maas Schutz, who was originally very familiar and even frivolous, looked at Roy Mastein after a serious evaluation: "What are you going to do?" ”

After thinking for a while, Roy Mastan suddenly laughed and said, "Give Dr. Noctor a headache!" ”

"Looks like you've decided. But you're really going to shirk your responsibilities. After smiling, Mas Xiuz turned and walked out: "Then I'll go and say hello to Dr. Nocht first, and bring some medicine and materials by the way." ”

"Then I'll go outside and watch."

"I'm sorry for you."

I don't know how long it took, Yi Daoren suddenly felt someone groping on his body, and couldn't help but open his eyes unpleasantly, intending to scold. But I don't want to open my eyes and see a gloomy old face like dark clouds on a thunderstorm.

"Yo, I'll wake up! Congratulations! ”

He said words of congratulations in his mouth, but there was no expression of congratulations on his old face, and he was even a little more gloomy!

"Dr. Nocht?"

"Who else but me? Shut your mouth and don't move! Didn't I tell you not to do intense exercise? As a result, he ran to the front line to find the dead ......" glared coldly at Yi Daoren, Noct continued to check Yi Daoren's body, and then whispered like muttering: "They have disappeared." ”

Disappear?

Is it gone?

The memories in his mind appeared one by one, and the corners of Yi Daoren's mouth hooked.

Disappearing does not mean dying!

"How? How is he recovering? A familiar voice came, which made Yi Daoren, who was about to close his eyes and rest, immediately refresh.

"I've woken up." After a faint reply, Noct also happened to finish the examination, got up and wrote in the medical record book while saying: "If you have anything to ask now, get out of here after asking." ”

After speaking, Noct glared at the visitor, made the person shrug his shoulders, made an innocent appearance, and then came to the side of Yi Daoren.

"Congratulations on your climb back from hell, Captain Yi."

"Captain?" Yi Daoren was stunned for a moment when he heard the salutation, and then looked at the shoulder of the person who came: "Zhongzuo? How long have I been in a coma? Mastan Nakazo. ”

"Two weeks...... At that time, we all thought that you would not survive, and we never imagined that you would actually climb out of hell. Roy Mastan had a gentle smile.

"Have you been in two weeks...... Yi Daoren's eyes showed a hint of emotion: "Mastan Zhongzuo, I owe you a favor." ”

"Did I save you? Don't be so polite, we are comrades-in-arms. After staring at Yi Daoren quietly for a moment, Roy Mastan suddenly leaned over and whispered, "The Philosopher's Stone, what's going on?" ”

Some of the dim eyes flickered, and Yi Dao said: "You are a smart person, you should know, there is no benefit in knowing too much." ”

"So to put it another way......" Yi Daoren's answer did not surprise Roy Mastan: "What are we doing here?" ”

Glancing at Roy Mastan lightly, Yi Daoren pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's not clear that your level is higher than mine, do you think an ostracized soldier like me will know?" ”

Really don't know?

Seeing that his expression was normal, but there was a little doubt in his eyes, but it was more of a tired and godless Yi Daoren, Roy Mastan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, we are doing something very crazy!" ”

"We've been doing crazy things, not perhaps."

Roy Mastan was speechless, then sighed, "yes, we've been doing crazy things. ”

After speaking, Roy Mastan walked out without looking back: "You have a good rest, when you recover, the war here should be over...... The President has given the order for the total annihilation of the Ishubars, and now that all the alchemists and soldiers of the country in good health have gone to the front, it is time for me to go. ”

"Haha...... Ahem! Ahem, ahem! After Roy Mastan left, Yi Daoren suddenly grinned, but immediately stimulated the injury and coughed violently: "It seems that there is still no negotiation in the end...... May your God give you rest! ”

More than two months later, the Yi Daoren, who had been recuperating and studying the two thread-bound alchemy research books obtained from the residence of the Sven Ishubal people, received a notice from the military headquarters...... The war of annihilation in Ishbal is over!

"It's finally over!" Looking at the clear and clean blue sky outside the window, as well as a few white excessive floating clouds fluttering leisurely, Yi Daoren closed the online version of the alchemy research book in his hand, and took a long breath in front of the window: "I finally have to leave this ghost place full of gunpowder smoke and blood." ”

"But I'm a little reluctant." The familiar voice that had not been heard for several months came, which made Yi Daoren stiffen.

"Kimbury Shaozo, long time no see."

"I heard that you broke out in an injury to save the Lockbell couple and almost died...... "Slowly came to Yi Daoren, looking at Yi Daoren's emaciated body and pale and sickly face, Zolf J. Kimberley smiled: "Originally, I still didn't believe it, thinking that you would go and see at most, and if you can't save it, you won't get involved." But now it seems, you're really ...... Kindness? Thanksgiving? ”

"Don't shiver at me with those words, you don't know who I am...... I'm just trying to make my life a little more enjoyable. ”

"But in the eyes of others, aren't you kind, and you know how to repay your kindness?"

"You think I'll care what they think?"

"That's right...... You and I are the same kind of people! The corners of Zolf J. Kimberley's lips curled into a wicked smile, and a chilling cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Needless to say, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Not wanting to continue the nonsense, Yi Daoren bluntly asked why Zolf J. Kimblley had come to him.

"I want to hold the Philosopher's Stone all the time......"

"I owe you a favor, but I can't help you with that." Directly interrupting Zolf J. Kimberley, Yi Daoren looked at Zolf J. Kimblly seriously for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't tell me that you don't know the consequences of your doing!" ”

"That's a shame...... I thought you'd think you'd have the same idea as I did if you had used the Philosopher's Stone. Zolf J. Kimberley's eyes flashed, and then he dispersed: "President Bradley wants to see you." ”

With that, Zolf J. Kimberley turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Zolf J. Kimberley, Yi Daoren pulled the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "How can I not have the same thoughts as you, just ......"

Feeling his weak body that would pant for breath after walking a few steps, and running would be even more painful in his internal organs, Yi Daoren smiled bitterly: "I hope alchemy can make my body better." But...... Dragon's vein! How can that thing be felt? ”

For more than two months, what Yi Dao people who were perceiving the dragon vein every moment could feel was still the root power of alchemy, the power of the earth's crust, and the dragon vein representing the root of alchemy, and nothing was found.