Wrapped in a yellow turban and wearing a yellow trench coat the same color as the land of Ishbal, the Idaomen prostrate on a sand dune, carefully watching the Ishbarians marching in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After receiving the news from Maas Xiuz two days ago that the Lockbell couple had been kidnapped by the Ishbals, the Yi Dao people did not think much about it and directly canceled the recuperation leave they had applied for and went to the front again.

"Good man......" looked at the Ishubal people who were struggling to walk, and remembered the strange gaze and admiring words of Mas Xiuzi after he canceled his vacation without hesitation, and Yi Daoren smiled in a low voice.

Yidao people are not good people.

If the people who can accept the slaughter are good people, then are there still bad people in the world? Yi Dao people still have this self-knowledge. But he also doesn't feel like a bad person.

This is not an act of disobedience by the people of Yi Dao who felt that they were right to slaughter the Ishubars, or that they were forced to do so by the military of the kingdom of Amestris.

Yidao people only believe in results.

Now that it's already done, what's not against your will? If people have already been killed and say that they are against their will, that is just hypocrisy!

If you really feel against your heart, if you feel that you can't get over your conscience, and you don't want to slaughter the Ishbals, then you should die! If you die, you won't go against your will, will you?

Yi Dao people just want to live, whether it's right or wrong, if it can help him live, he will do it.

But to live this, you must live according to his heart!

"What kind of good people are you talking about so far? Even if you know how to repay it, it's just that you just don't want the people you know to die indifferently. At the end of the day, I'm just a person who lives for myself, and the Rockbells are people I know, and I don't feel comfortable when I die. ”

Glancing at the special alchemy glove on his hand, and then feeling the philosopher's stone inlaid inside the glove, Yi Daoren's gaze began to be as calm as stagnant water.

The Philosopher's Stone was the one he had asked for in the lab before he went to the front, and it was the one he had before.

Originally, the people in the laboratory didn't want to give it to him, but it happened that Zolf J. Kimberley was also there at that time, saying that he needed someone to help him find the hidden Ishubals, and just like that, the Philosopher's Stone returned to the hands of the Yi Dao people again.

"I owe him another favor! His favor is not good...... Do you want to find a way to get rid of it? ”

Zolf J. Kimberley's favor is the last thing that Yi Dao people want to owe, because Zolf J. Kimberley is too dangerous. It's just that he didn't expect that he would owe it twice in just over half a month! And every favor is so weighty!

Before he could calculate the answer in his mind, the Yi Dao people got up and followed up after seeing the Ishubar team walking away.

On the other side, Zolf J. Kimblley stood quietly on the rare and still intact desert building, looking at the nervous faces of the Ishbaals below, and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The red gem spat out of his mouth and landed in the center of his hands that were being closed in the carved array......

"Boom!" A huge explosion resounded through this Ishbal garrison with a sudden explosion at the feet of the Ishbars!

"Hmm~ What a wonderful voice......" Zolf J. Kimberley's voice seemed to be Shin's groan, and the cruel smile on his face became even brighter. He loved the sound of explosions, the textured collisions that would make his blood boil.

"What's going on?!"

"Why did the explosion happen?"

"Who!"

"Who are you?"

"He's the alchemist!"

"Red Lotus Alchemist!"

The loud explosion drew the Ishbals over, and when they saw Zorf J. Kimberley's face, their faces changed dramatically.

The Alchemist of the Red Lotus, Zolf J. Kimblly, is one of the two most resented alchemists of the Ishbals, the other being the Yi Dao who holds the Philosopher's Stone as Zolf J. Kimbrie!

"It's a nice day!" Sighing at the sunny weather, Zolf J. Kimblley's hands clasped together as if to thank the unknown gods.

However, this is not the case.

"Biliba ......"

An ominous red refining reaction began to permeate from the feet of Zolf J. Kimberley, spreading towards the approaching Ishbaals!

"Goodbye!"

"No!"

"Boom!" The smoke and dust rising into the sky, the deafening explosions, the people of Ishbal, all destroyed!

"Tsk! It's disgusting...... "Putting the Philosopher's Stone in his mouth, Zolf J. Kimberley frowned and wiped the blood from the human fragments that flew over his face during the explosion, and then took off the blue Amestrian military uniform, which was also splattered with blood.

Seeing that there were few intact Ishbal corpses lying on the ground, Zolf J. Kimberley waited and saw that no other Ishbars were coming, so he jumped off the desert building and planned to go deeper.

But when he passed by the corpse of an Ishbar, who had lost two legs, the corpse of the Ishbal suddenly came to life and embraced Zolf J. Kimblly with open arms!

"Die!"

On the chest of the hideous-looking Ishbal, there is a grenade that has been pulled out of the safe!

However, there was no panic on Zolf J. Kimberley's face, on the contrary, there was a hint of praise on his face.

"Biliba Bang ......"

The red refining reaction flashed, and the grenade that was about to explode was not moving at all.

"This ......," the Ishbal man with his broken legs was stunned as he looked at the grenade that should have exploded but did not explode.

When it comes to understanding what can be exploded, who better than the alchemist of the Red Lotus, Zolf J. Kimberley? Trying to make a grenade a dud was just a modification of Zolf J. Kimberley's thoughts.

"Honorable will!" The Ishbal man with his broken legs was stunned, but Zolf J. Kimberly was not, and after kicking away the distracted Ishbal, he picked up the grenade that landed at his feet: "Then use it for your glory." ”

After a faint flash of reaction from the red refining, the grenade was thrown in front of the Ishbals.

"Boom!"

After a dangerous and piercing gaze to find that there were no more Ishbars alive, Zolf J. Kimblly pursed his lips and walked on.

Deep in the desert in the direction of Zolf J. Kimberley, an old man dressed as an Ishubal god monk looked at the listless Ishubal people in front of him and sighed.

"Master!" A hoarse, hateful voice came, and then a young warrior monk with a twisted and scalded face that couldn't see his true appearance at all walked over.

Hearing the voice of the young warrior monk, the old monk sighed again: "Your heart is about to be occupied by hatred. ”

"If I don't hate it, then what emotions should I have?" The young warrior monk clasped his hands tightly and made a creaking sound: "Amestris...... Alchemist...... Alchemist of the ashes! ”

The young warrior monk was the one who kicked and injured the Yi Dao people on the night of the night attack, and the twisted burns on his face were the result of the alchemy of the Yi Dao people's ashes!

The old monk was speechless for a moment, but continued to sigh.

After a while, when the young warrior monk was a little more relaxed, the old monk said seriously: "I'm not saying that you shouldn't hate, now that we are facing a situation, we must hate!" Gotta go to rage! But you can't let hatred and anger take over your heart! ”

"I see, Master." When the young warrior monk heard this, the hatred in his eyes relaxed a little, but it was still strong.

"It's good to know. Go and call your brother, we're going to get out of here soon. A few days ago, some people noticed that the soldiers of the Amestrisians had appeared nearby, and they may have discovered us. For this kind of performance of the young warrior monk, the old monk can only sigh and only plan to follow the teachings in the future, so that the young warrior monk will not go down the wrong path.

The young warrior monk nodded, gave a salute, and then turned to leave to look for his brother.

Watching the young warrior monk leave, the old monk thought about it, and wanted to beckon the clansmen to prepare to leave this place, but he didn't want to catch a glimpse of a group of people approaching.

Looking at the monks who were guiding the crowd not far away, Zolf J. Kimberley's eyes narrowed: "This is a big fish......

In Ishbal, the presence of buildings does not mean that there are people, but the presence of monks must represent people, and there are quite a few people!

All the people of Ishbal are believers in the gods of Ishbal and are **** people, so the monks who practice the wisdom of the gods of Ishbal are equivalent to the heads of a large family.

Parents are here, children are naturally here!

Feeling his physical condition, Zolf J. Kimblly found himself a little tired from a long journey in the desert, and the Ishbals were receiving outsiders, and the guards and guards must have been much stricter......

"Just let me rest for two hours, and the people in the back should be catching up. At that time, you should also celebrate the reunion with your people......"

Swirf J. Kimberley, who wriggled his tongue and spit out the Philosopher's Stone, had an evil and cruel smile on his face.

He seemed to have seen the screams of pain from the group of Ishbals who were celebrating their encounter with their people and pouring out bitter water to each other two hours later under the bombardment of his Red Lotus alchemy!

On the other side, unnoticed by Zolf J. Kimberley, not far from the group of Ishubal exiles who had been accepted, the Idao people lay pale in the shadows of the dunes.

His injuries are not yet healed, he can't withstand the violent toss at all, and now after chasing a wave of Ishbal homeless people for half a day, his injuries have recurred!

"But it's okay, it's not very serious......" After resting for a while, the Yi Dao people, who felt a little more comfortable, thought about it and planned to go around to the back of the Ishbal station.

His position is right between the Ishbal garrison and the upcoming army of the Ametrius Nation, and if anyone passes by and is discovered, with his current situation, he will definitely be in big trouble!

After carefully detouring, stopping, and dodging the Yi Dao people who might reveal their viewpoint, it took two hours to finally circle the sand dunes behind the Ishbal garrison.

The reason why the Yi Dao people are so attached to this station is that the Rockbells may be in this station.

Mr. and Mrs. Lockbell were highly skilled doctors and very ethical. At the Amestrisi Medical Clinic, anyone who was injured was treated, even the Ishubars.

However, the Ishubals they treated were eventually taken away, and it was not clear whether they were executed or whether they became part of the Philosopher's Stone in their hands.

The Ishubal garrison in front of me is the only one of the few remaining Ishubal garrisons now, and there should be many wounded, if the Lockbells were not killed after being kidnapped, then there is a great possibility in this garrison!

"Okay, I'll go in and check it out in the evening......" He was about to take a break when he suddenly heard an argument.

"Anyone?" Ignoring the pain in his chest and abdomen, Yi Daoren quickly ran behind a stone and hid.

"Brother! Alchemy is sinful and completely contrary to the laws of nature! Why are you still so obsessed with it? Have you forgotten God's teachings? Hoarse and difficult, but for some reason, Yi Daoren felt that he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.

"I have not forgotten God's teachings! But is alchemy really evil? Although I feel that alchemy is a little strange, it seems to be missing something compared to the alchemy of Xingguo, and there is a distorted feeling, but alchemy does make Amestris more powerful! We can also borrow this power to make our homes better, what's wrong with that? The voice of the man known as Brother was much softer, without much of the roughness of the Isbars.

"But ......"

"Boom...... Boom ......" Before anything could be argued, a series of explosions stopped the two voices in the dispute, and also stunned the Yi Dao people hiding behind the stones.

"Ametrius's army is coming?" The gentle voice asked the doubts of the three people present.

"Boom...... The boom ......" explosions still rang out, but they only came in one direction, not everywhere like the army, and at the same time as the explosion, there seemed to be a burst of red light......

"It's an alchemist!" The hoarse and difficult voice was full of resentful hatred: "Brother, I'll go over first...... After watching this scene, do you still think alchemy can help us build a better home? ”

The footsteps quickly faded away, and the obvious, hoarse, harsh voice of the owner was moving away quickly.

"Smack!"

"Come out."

The sound of the hard object smashing on the stone behind him made Yi Daoren tremble, and then he rolled away from the stone directly, and with both hands together, the power of the Sage's Stone was refined into an earthen wall to protect himself.

Refining an earthen wall, which is simply changing the shape of the earth, sand and stone, is the basic means that all alchemists can use, and it is also one of the signs of becoming an alchemist.

The voice just now, judging by the feeling that Yi Dao people have honed on the battlefield, seems to be similar to the weight of a grenade!

However, to the surprise of Yi Daoren, there was no explosion, and no other attacks came!

"Ametris? No, you're more like a person who rejuvenates the country. But...... Your alchemy......"

Parting the earthen wall a little, the Yi Dao people saw a bespectacled, well-dressed Ishbal man really frowning at him. There was not much hatred in the gaze, more of a scholar's general thinking and analysis.

"Boom...... Boom ......" The sound of bombardment interrupted the thinking of the Svenishbals.

Turning around to look at the Ishbal station, which made a loud explosion after the red light kept exploding, Sven Ishbal looked back at the Yi Dao people and said in a deep voice: "You are a national alchemist?" ”

His eyes flickered, and Yi Daoren originally wanted to deny it, because his current physical condition was not good, and it was too difficult to fight with people.

Although the Ishbal people in front of him looked like a scholar and scholar, giving people no sense of danger, Yi Daoren still clearly remembered that he had revealed in the previous conversation that he knew alchemy and Yi Daoren had only heard of alchemy!

"Yes." However, in the end, Yi Daoren still recognized his identity as an alchemist in his country.