Outside the Third Institute, an Ishbal man came. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The skin of the Ishbals is somewhat dark.

Although the skin of Ishbal is darker than that of the Amesteris and even the New People, the skin of this Ishbal is even darker, and it looks like it has been exposed to the sun for many years.

But when this swarthy skin is paired with the distorted and hideous faces of the Ishbals, like those burned by fire, the swarth turns from the result of sun exposure to the color of the darkness of the world!

"Is this it?" Looking at the door number of the Third Research Institute written on the side of the door, the eyes of the Ishbal people were deep and full of murderous intent: "Prayer Yi, I have come to you!" ”

The bitter voice was filled with unspeakable hatred and pain.

"Who are you? This is not the place to play! A guard of the Third Research Institute, who saw the Ishbals, stepped forward and asked.

Since the Central Command was blown up not long ago, and there was a battle not far from the Third Research Institute, the guards were like frightened birds, and anyone who saw it would come forward to ask for their identity.

It's just that he asked the wrong person, and the Ishbal man in front of him is not an existence he can ask!

"Me?" Turning his head to look at the approaching guards, the hideous and distorted faces startled the guards, and after stopping the approaching footsteps, the Ishbal people suddenly rushed in front of the guards with a force under their feet, and grabbed the guards' heads: "I am a complex person spurned by the gods, and I have come for revenge!" Tell me, where is the prayer easy! ”

The guards tried to struggle, but the Ishbal man's hand was just a force, and he lost the ability to resist in pain, and shouted, "Prayer easy? I don't know who that is? ”

"You don't know that the prayer is easy?" The eyes of the Ishbals became dangerous: "Prayer Eaders, Butchers of Ishbal!" Don't you know? ”

As he spoke, the force in the hands of the Ishbals intensified, causing the guards to unconsciously widen their eyes and bulge their eyeballs, as if they were about to squeeze them out of their sockets.

"Yi Dao people? I know the people of Yidao! I know! Don't kill me! ”

"Oh? Where is he now? The guard's words made the Ishbal's hand loosen slightly.

"After the Yi Dao people betrayed the army, it seems that they have already died......"

"What do you say? He's dead?! The hand that grabbed the guard's head used its strength again, making the guard unable to make a sound for a moment of pain.

Seeing this, the Ishbal smashed his mouth and let go of his hand slightly.

He also wants to ask more things, and if he accidentally kills someone, he won't be able to ask questions!

However, are Yi Daoren really dead?

The eyes of the Ishbals became a little dazed.

For so many years, he gave up the name given to him by God and his parents, and studied the alchemy that was spurned by God, just to find Yi Daoren for revenge, if Yi Daoren really died, who else would he seek revenge?

"It's true that the Yi Dao people are dead, but Pride Yi is still alive! He looks very similar to Yi Daoren, and seems to be the brother of Yi Daoren! Seeing that the Ishbars let go of their hands, the guards fearing that they would anger the Ishbals told them what they knew.

"Pride Yi?" The Ishbar's brow furrowed.

Bob ...... Who are you? Let go of Bob! Another guard saw the Ishbar, and at the same time saw the Ishbal putting his hand on the guard's head, so he hurriedly asked, and at the same time shouted behind him: "Come out, everyone!" There's a lot of trouble here! ”

"Troublesome thing......" The thoughtful gaze instantly froze, and then, the hand that grabbed the guard's head suddenly exploded into a bright blue refining reaction.

"Bang!" The guards' heads burst open as if they had been stuffed with explosives, and the red and white filth was scattered all over the ground, and it also stained the Ishbals!

"Bob!" The guards who appeared behind widened their eyes, and then pulled out their guns from their waists with a hideous face, ready to shoot.

With a sharp gaze, the Ishbals prepared to dodge.

But before he could put it into action, a dark shadow suddenly appeared at the feet of the guards and swallowed it!

"This is the refining of destruction, right? Why would you? ”

An indifferent figure sounded behind the Ishbar, and when he turned to look, the Ishbal saw a figure that was neither tall nor short, neither strong nor thin, looking at him with a slight frown.

"Who are you?" The Ishbars felt a strong sense of crisis in that seemingly very ordinary figure, as if he was not facing a person, but a beast that would devour everything!

Glied!

Greed came to the Third Research Institute to carry out the mission that 'Father' wanted to carve the blood marks of the land in Chuo City.

The Third Research Institute, and even other research institutes, are the nodes of the Central City's Land Refining Array!

Perhaps, the original purpose of the 'Father' was not the whole of Amestris, but only the central city, the original St. Tlal.

However, as time passed, and after discovering the possibility of becoming a god, the 'Father' gave up on making land in Chuo City, and changed his goal to the whole of Amestris, and planned for it for hundreds of thousands of years!

"You should answer my question first, human." Gled slowly walked up to the Ishbal and looked at the Ishbal's left hand: "Where did the destruction of your right hand come from?" ”

"This is my brother's research. Where did you know that destruction was refined? The Ishbal looked at Glid and twitched the fingers of his right hand slightly.

He had an urge, an urge to press his right hand on Gride's body and destroy Glead!

"Really...... Ishbal ...... It was only after Ishubal's return that the Yi Dao people carved the ...... of Creation Refining and Destruction Refining on their arms" After pondering for a moment, the corners of Glid's mouth hooked: "Pride Yi is the Yi Dao person, I know that the destruction refining is because his right hand also has the destruction refining. ”

"Where is he!?" The Ishbal asked, wide-eyed.

"I should be coming to Central City soon, and you can meet him then." With that, Greed crossed the Ishbals and walked towards the Third Institute.

"Wait......"

A dark shadow swept by, forming a black curtain to stop the Ishubal people outside, and Glid said, "Human, your enemy is Pride Yi, so you just need to go to Pride Yi." ”

The people of Ishbal, who had been stopped by the shady curtain, looked at the shady curtain and felt as if they were staring into an inescapable abyss, unable to take another step.

"Alchemist? Is this the power of those alchemists who are spurned by the gods? A deep disgust and hatred rose in the hearts of Ishbal: "Alchemist, the moth that should disappear in this world!" ”

On the outskirts of Central City, the former presidential residence has now become the new office of the Central Military Department.

Simply, the presidential palace is large enough to be more than enough as an office space.

"Mrs. Bradley!" In the conference room, a soldier with the rank of major general said to Mrs. Bradley, who was once sitting in the main seat where King Bradley would have sit: "Please mourn, in the bombing attack planned by the anti-establishment organization, the entire Central Command disappeared from the ground, and no trace of His Excellency the President has been found until now." Your Excellency the President is likely to ...... Most likely, it has already been sacrificed! ”

"That's right...... Mrs....... Bradley's face was very haggard, her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, but her tone was quite steady: "What about the others?" ”

There was no follow-up, no request to continue the search for Kim Bradley, but that didn't mean Mrs. Bradley wasn't worried about her husband.

Several officers sitting closer to Mrs. Bradley could clearly see that Mrs. Bradley was pulling the handkerchief on her hand vigorously, and the color of her hands had become extremely pale from excessive exertion!

It's not that she's not worried, she just doesn't want to show her worries and add trouble to the officers present who are already anxious because of the bombing of CENTCOM!

She is the wife of Kim Bradley, the wife of President Amestris the Great, and she must behave in a calm manner befitting her identity!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and then the door to the conference room was opened.

The officers in the conference room all looked at each other with unpleasant eyes.

Hasn't anyone of them agreed to open the door yet, and now that the door has been opened, isn't that ignoring them?

"If there is nothing important, that rude fellow will go to a remote place to hone what politeness is!" That's what they thought.

But when they saw who opened the door, they were stunned.

Lieutenant General?!

"Lieutenant General Gulaman? How did you come to Central City? The Major General, who had previously reported to Mrs. Bradley about Kim Bradley's situation, widened his eyes.

Lieutenant General Gulaman?! Isn't that the supreme leader of the Eastern Military Department?

Hearing the words of the major general, the eyes of the other officers also widened.

At the same time, the officers who knew some of the secretive things that could not see the light were even more shining.

"I rushed over when I got the news that CENTCOM had been blown up...... Now, who can explain? Fierce as a jackal, but more like a tiger full of majesty swept over all the officers present, and finally stopped at Mrs. Bradley: "Mrs. Bradley, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?" But at this time, I am not in the mood to talk to you about homely things for the time being, and I believe that Mrs. is the same. I wonder what happened to Your Excellency the President? ”

"There is still no trace of His Excellency the President, and if there is no accident, His Excellency the President may be un......lucky," the Major General still spoke.

This is not to say that the Major General wants to overstep his authority and make decisions on behalf of Mrs. Bradley, but that the Major General is a little unbearable for Mrs. Bradley to say this already painful thing for her.

"Is that so......" After glancing deeply at Mrs. Bradley, Lieutenant General Gulaman said in a deep voice: "Now, maintain the stability of Central City, and other things will come step by step!" I have brought the soldiers of the Eastern Military Department, I need your cooperation with me, please get ready! ”

"This ...... That's a bit wrong, right? An officer spoke up to everyone present.

It's just that after the officer finished speaking, Lieutenant General Gulaman glared at him with a fierce and majestic gaze like a wolf, tiger and leopard: "What's wrong? Isn't it good to maintain the stability of Chuo City? ”

"You Eastern Military Department ......"

"Enough! The most important thing now is to protect the people and let them feel at ease! Mrs. Bradley interrupted the words of the defending officer, stood up, looked at Lieutenant General Gulaman with some complicated eyes for a moment, and then bowed her head and said, "This time, it will be troublesome for Lieutenant General Gulaman to sit in Central City." I and the president are very much recognized by your ability, and I believe that you will definitely handle the affairs of Central City! ”

Blinking, Lieutenant General Gulaman made a saluting gesture: "Of course! I guarantee as a soldier of mine! ”

"Please......"

On the edge of the hollow after the Central Command was blown up, the Amysteris soldiers who were maintaining order suddenly found a group of soldiers dressed a little differently from them, but obviously also Ametrisian uniforms, approaching quickly in a neat line!

"Stop! Who are you?! An officer with the rank of captain immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Although they all belong to Amestris, the various military departments are not so friendly with each other, and this kind of direct intervention in their military headquarters, and even more so after their headquarters has been blown up, is definitely something they dislike.

"Northern Army, Major General Armstrong has come to protect the ruins of Central Command!" An officer with a mohican head and as strong as a bear stepped forward and handed over a paperwork.

"The Northern Military Department? Our Central Military Department doesn't need people from the Northern Military Department to protect this place......"

"This is the order of the Major General, Captain, please obey the order!" A young man with snow-proof glasses, dark skin and gray hair came to the captain of the Central Military Department and said lightly: "Please don't make trouble for us and you, as soldiers, we just need to obey orders." ”

"But we are the ...... of the Central Military Department"

"What's wrong with the Central Military Department? Isn't that a soldier of Amestras? Do you want to disobey my orders? The sound of an icy wind sounded, and then Ovilla Mila Armstrong, with her blond hair, slowly stepped up to the captain of the Central Military Department, staring indifferently.

"This ...... That one...... I need to ask the sir! Although he felt like he was being stared at by a tiger and a beast, the captain of the Central Military Department insisted on speaking his mind.

With a hint of appreciation in his eyes, Ovilla Mila Armstrong nodded, "I allow you to do that." However, I'll only give you ten minutes! ”

"I'll ask for advice right away!" After a military salute, the captain of the Central Military Headquarters immediately ran to the Central Military Headquarters contingent surrounding the ruins of the Central Command.

"I didn't expect that there were a few egg-and-egg ...... in the Central Military Department"

"Bakana, pay attention to your words." After glaring coldly at the captain of the Northern Military Department, Ovilla Mira Armstrong looked at the ranks of the Central Military Headquarters and said in a deep voice: "Although the Central Military Department has begun to erode, we cannot deny that there are still good talents among them. ”

"I see, Major General!" Bakania nodded heavily.

Seeing that Baccaña confessed his mistake, Ovilia Mira Armstrong looked at the Northern Military Department again: "Miles, Mastan, do they have any news?" ”

"They're already on their way, and if nothing else, in about three hours, Mastan and Hohenheim will be here with Pride Yi!"

"Yes...... Ovilia Mira Armstrong nodded, then curled the corners of his mouth: "Get ready to shoot down those rats hiding underground in one fell swoop." ”

"Yes!"