Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Strangers Who Meet
On the streets of Central City, Yi Daoren, wearing a strange coat and trousers made of black and white fabric, and a shirt and vest also made of black and white fabric, wandered aimlessly on the street. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Kim Bradley gives him the task of finding the members of the anti-establishment group lurking in Central City and killing them.
For this task, Yi Daoren did not reject, or he did not feel that he had the need to reject, at least his instinct did not ask him to reject this task.
It's just that one thing is very difficult, and that is that he doesn't know who the members of the anti-establishment group are!
Of course, in this regard, Kim Bradre, the apparent president of Amestris, has already dealt with it for him, and has deployed several soldiers to help him find members of the anti-establishment group.
And he only needs to be the executioner when the person finds him.
At the same time, he also has a new identity to the outside world...... National Alchemist, Alchemist of Vientiane, Pride Yi!
"The name of Vientiane...... ignoring the strange gazes of people coming and going on the street who were obviously wearing suits, but they insisted on splicing two colors, Yi Daoren raised his left hand.
There was nothing on his left hand, white, slender, just a pair of very ordinary human palms, at most pretty.
But Yi Daoren knew that his left hand was not ordinary, or that it was just the palm of his left hand, and on his left arm, which was covered by clothes, there was a powerful refining array of tattoos that could create all things in the world!
However, as he repaired the scars on his body, those tattoos were no longer obvious, but they became red marks similar to those that appear when he accidentally scratched an itch, and if he didn't look closely, most people were afraid that they would ignore it if they were not careful!
"It seems that the original owner of my body is an amazing fellow! Hold everything in your own hands......" His gaze turned to his right hand again, and the corners of Yi Daoren's mouth hooked: "There is also a right hand that can destroy everything...... Is this to make yourself a god who plays with all things in the world? β
"Mr. Pryde!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind, interrupting Yi Daoren's conjecture about his original self.
Turning around, Yi Daoren saw two soldiers assigned to him by Kim Bradley running over breathlessly.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yi Daoren said lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, I said that I prefer others to call me Yi, right?" β
"I'm sorry, Mr. Pryde." One of the soldiers saluted and said, "Since we are now on a mission, His Excellency the President wants us to call your name so that we can cultivate our tacit understanding......"
"What will I do with you?" His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a terrifying sharp light, and Yi Daoren said lightly: "Next time you call my surname, my name is not something you can call." β
The soldier wanted to refute, but the other soldier immediately grabbed him, and then smiled at Yi Daoren: "We are clear, Mr. Yi." β
After nodding his head in satisfaction with the soldiers he knew, Yi Dao said, "Then do you have anything to do with me?" Did you find members of the anti-establishment group? β
The acquaintance soldier nodded and said seriously: "Yes! Two days earlier, members of the anti-establishment groups had rioted at Third Avenue and the Hotel Santa Tlal, and disappeared after the Central Hospital had abducted Mars SΓΌtz, who had betrayed the glory of the soldiers. But just now, the members of another team have spotted something strange and are confirming that it may be the stronghold of the anti-establishment group that once lurked in Chuo City......"
The Sant-Trar Hotel, of course, is the place where they set fire to the rescue of Mas Xiuz's wife and daughter.
As a hotel that receives many dignitaries, the problems there are no smaller than the problems caused by the Yi Dao people on the Third Avenue!
After all, the Santlal Hotel is one of the iconic buildings of Central City!
Moreover, Santelal is also the real name of the central city!
The reason why the world calls Central City Central City instead of St. Tlal is because Central City is located in the center of Amestris, and everyone is used to calling it, but later, St. Tlal is gradually forgotten.
However, on official documents, especially foreign documents, the central city will still add the suffix of Santa Terra...... Central City of Sant Terraar.
In this way, it is natural to see the special features of the Santa Tral Hotel for Amestris, coupled with the location near the Central Command, the approach of Yixiao group of people is equivalent to the members of terrorist organizations on the earth bombing a building comparable to the Statue of Liberty next to the Pentagon in the United States!
However, these Yidao people didn't care very much, and only knew a little about it when they were chatting with Kim Bradley at CENTCOM.
What he needs to focus on is the task at hand.
It's just that after listening to the words of the acquaintance soldier, Yi Daoren's face was not happy with what the acquaintance soldier said about discovering the stronghold of the members of the anti-system organization, on the contrary, his brows furrowed slightly, and an unpleasant expression appeared on his face: "It is said? Maybe? I want an affirmative answer! β
After speaking, Yi Daoren turned around and left.
It was only as he turned to leave that he glanced across the road at a man in a white suit coat and a gentleman's hat.
The corners of the man's mouth were hooked with a hint of a meaningful chuckle, but because the gentleman's hat was pressed relatively low, he couldn't see his face clearly.
But for some reason, Yi Daoren suddenly felt that person was very familiar!
After Yi Daoren walked a little farther away, the two soldiers who looked ugly because of his performance chatted.
"What a man! Really! The soldier who initially shouted Yi Daoren clenched his hands and said with a look of unbearability: "I want an affirmative answer?" Who does he think he is? The national alchemist is just a dog of the army! How dare you be so arrogant......"
"Okay, don't talk about this, it's not good to be heard." Pushing his colleague, the acquaintance soldier said lightly: "Since you know that he is a dog in the army, what else do you have to worry about him?" And he also has a relationship with His Excellency the President, and if he is caught, it will be us who will suffer. β
"What does he have to do with the president? Didn't the president tell us to follow him just to spy on him? The soldier who initially shouted Yi Daoren scoffed at the words of the soldier he knew, but he didn't say anything more.
"Team 2, let them check it out first. If we can find something, we will inform him, and if not, then we will continue to follow him from a distance. That way we won't be uncomfortable. β
"That's all it can be...... What about people?! β
The two soldiers who patronized and chatted found that during the time they were chatting for two sentences, Yi Dao people were gone!
They've lost people!
Just when the two soldiers were looking for Yi Daoren everywhere, Yi Daoren was looking at a graffiti in the corner of the wall in front of an alley and thinking thoughtfully.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked to the side.
There, the man in the white suit he had met on the road walked out slowly and took off the gentleman's hat he was wearing on his head.
The long black hair is tied in a ponytail, except for two small strands that fall in front of him, but overall it is clean and fresh. The narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, with a dangerous charm, and the corners of the mouth were just as dangerously smiling.
Dangerous man!
When he saw this man, the first feeling that came to Yi Dao's heart was danger, and then, he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar!
"Don't remember me? Pray, easy! β
"Prayers?" The man's words made Yi Daoren's brows furrow slightly: "Who are you?" β
"Forgot about me? Could it be that you have been brainwashed? I don't think you're a brainwashed person......" The narrow eyes narrowed even more, revealing a blade-like light: "Zolf J. Kimberley!" My old partner, I'll be sad if you forget me! β
That's right, the man in the white suit is Zolf J. Kimberley!
Zolf J. Kimberley...... Kimbully ...... It's a familiar name......" After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, the corners of Yi Daoren's mouth suddenly hooked, and a dangerous smile similar to that of Zolf J. Kimberley appeared: "By the way, I saw this name on the list of anti-system organizations...... Are you here to die? β
"Hahahaha...... It seems that you are no longer a prayer person......" After laughing heartily as if he was very happy, Zolf J. Kimberley's face suddenly turned cold, and the dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a hideous one: "Originally, we stayed in Central City to find you and rescue you. But since you are no longer the original prayer person, then you don't need to exist! β
Before he could finish speaking, Zolf J. Kimblley's hands were folded together, palms facing the ground.
In an instant, the bright blue refining reaction turned into a wildly dancing electric snake, and quickly rushed along the ground towards the Yi Dao people...... "Boom!" β
The two soldiers who were looking for Yi Daoren on the street heard the loud explosion and looked in the direction where the explosion came from.
Glancing at each other, one of them said, "Over there!" β
"Undeclared war, this is not something a gentleman should do." Lowering his head and looking at his torn coat with a corner, Yi Daoren's voice turned into a polar cold wind: "It seems that I need to teach you some etiquette from this rebel of the anti-system organization!" β
Just now, Zolf J. Kimberley suddenly used the alchemy of the Red Lotus to create a powerful explosion at the feet of the Yi Dao people.
However, how could the Yi Dao people who can create and refine and destroy the refining be so simple?
Before the explosives made by the alchemy of the Red Lotus had really exploded, Yi Daoren took a step back, and at the same time, he used the creation of his left hand to create a solid iron wall in front of him!
It's just that when he moved, the loose coat floated up and the corners of the clothes were cut off by the iron wall he had made.
And this phenomenon makes Yidao people very annoyed...... His clothes were made by himself from the two suits that Kim Bradley had given him, and they were very much in line with his aesthetics at the moment, but they had only been worn for less than half a day before they broke down......
"You like explosions, don't you? Then repent of what you have done in the midst of the explosion, Kimblly Shaozo! The bright blue refining reaction turned into a dazzling light that traveled across the land, and in an instant, all kinds of guns and cannons sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain, aiming at Zolf J. Kimberley, whose complexion had changed drastically!
"Dada...... Rumble! Rumble! Boom ......"
The sound of gunfire and artillery came one after another, so that the people around the alley, who had already remembered the chaos in Central City two days ago because of the explosion of the previous moment, and worried whether it was members of the anti-establishment organization who attacked here, the citizens of Central City immediately hugged their heads and screamed and fled!
"Damn it! The terrorists attacked here......"
"What about the soldiers? What do we do with all the taxes we pay for? β
"Help me!"
"Mom's ......"
Chaos brings more chaos, people on the run push each other, some people fall and are trampled, no one cares what will happen to others, and the selfishness of human nature is fully displayed!
And in this case, the two soldiers who wanted to squeeze through the rioting crowd into the alley to follow the Yi Dao people were out of luck.
They couldn't get close to the alley at all, and each time they were pushed away from their target before they had even taken a few steps, and soon after, they scattered!
"Damn it!" With a bite of his teeth, a soldier suddenly pulled out a pistol and pulled the trigger to the sky!
"Bang!" The crisp and loud gunfire brought the rioting crowd to a halt for an instant.
"Don't be so flustered...... Forehead...... Ah......h But before he could finish his sentence, a sharp ice spear peeked out of his chest, reflecting the scorching brilliance along with his blood in the sunlight!
"Ahh
"Murdered!"
"The soldier was killed!"
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The silence brought by the shock was followed by even more chaotic screams and pushing!
In the crowd, the pure white suit coat has been stained black by the dust, and in some places it is even scarlet blood** Zolf J. Kimberley chuckled at the man who was supporting him and said, "You are still really ruthless, Alchemist of Ice!" β
The alchemist of the Frozen Ice, of course, is Ayzac McDogar!
"Shut up!" After glaring at Zolf J. Kimberley, Aizak McDugal said coldly, "Didn't you let you go and contact the praying one?" How did you get into a fight with him? And make such a big commotion?! β
"He's not a prayer giver anymore!"
Zolf J. Kimberley's answer stunned Ayzak McDugal for a moment.
"It looks like he's been brainwashed by those people and doesn't recognize who I am at all!" After saying that, Zolf J. Kimblley frowned for a moment before saying, "It doesn't seem right to say brainwashing!" The scars on his face and hands are gone, and there are some differences in his countenance, as if he has been transformed! β
"Synths? Biological refining? Or rather, the human body is refined? β
"I don't know." After shaking his head, Zolf J. Kimberley burst out laughing again: "But, to be honest, I really admire his progress...... Although he is not the original him, he is using his original abilities! It's only been a year or two, and he's already caught up with me, or even surpassed me! β