Traveler In the World

Outside the Third Research Institute, an Ishbal man came.

The skin of the Ishbal people is somewhat dark.

Although Ishbar's skin is darker than that of Amestris and even the New Kingdom, this Ishbar's skin is even darker, and it looks like it was caused by years of exposure to the sun.

However, when this dark skin is matched with the twisted and ferocious faces of the Ishbal people, like a face that has been scorched by fire, that dark skin has changed from the result of sun exposure to the color brought by the darkness of the world!

"Is that right here?" Looking at the door number of the Third Research Institute written on the door, the Ishbal man's eyes were dark and full of murderous intent: "Prayer Yi, I'm here to find you!"

There is unspeakable hatred and pain in the hard voice.

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

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

It's just that he asked the wrong person. The Ishbal man in front of him is not someone he can ask!

"Me?" Turning his head to look at the approaching guards, the guards were startled by their hideous, twisted faces. After stopping the approaching steps, the Ishbars stepped on their feet and suddenly rushed to the front of the guards. He grabbed the guard's head: "I am an avenger who was spurned by God, and I came for revenge! Tell me, where is the prayer easy!"

The guards wanted to struggle, but the Ishbar man's hand just exerted force, which made him painfully lose his ability to resist, and said loudly: "Prayer Yi? I don't know who that is?"

"You don't know Prayer Yi?" The Ishbar people's eyes became dangerous: "Prayer Yi Dao, butcher of Ishbar! Would you not know?"

While speaking, the strength of the Ishbar people's hands increased, causing the guards to unwittingly widen their eyes, protruding their eyes, as if they were about to squeeze them out of their sockets.

"Yi Daoren? I know Yi Daoren! I know! Don't kill me!"

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

"After Yi Daoren betrayed the army, he seems to have died..."

"What did you say? He's dead?!" The hand holding the guard's head used strength again, causing the guard to be unable to make a sound in the moment of pain.

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

He wanted to ask more things, and if he accidentally killed someone, it would be difficult for him to ask questions!

However, is Yi Daoren really dead?

The Ishbal people's eyes became a little blank.

After so many years, he gave up the name given to him by God and his parents, and studied alchemy, which was spurned by God, just to seek revenge for Yi Dao Ren. If Yi Dao Ren really died, who would he seek revenge for?

"Yi Dao Ren is indeed dead, but Pride Yi is still alive! He looks very similar to Yi Dao Ren, and he seems to be Yi Dao Ren's brother!" Seeing the Ishbal people let go of their hands, worried about angering the Ishbal people The guards said everything they knew.

"Pride Yi?" The Ishbal frowned.

"Bob... Who are you? Let go of Bob!" Another guard saw the Ishbar man, and also saw the Ishbar man putting his hand on the guard's head, so he hurriedly asked , and at the same time loudly shouted to behind him: "Everyone, come out! Someone is making trouble here!"

"The troublesome thing..." The thoughtful eyes instantly turned cold, and then, the hand holding the guard's head suddenly exploded a bright blue reaction.

"Bang!" The guards' heads exploded as if they were stuffed with explosives, and the red and white filth was scattered all over the place, and it was also dyed on the Ishbal people!

"Bob!" The guards who appeared behind widened their eyes, then pulled out the pistol around their waists, ready to shoot.

With sharp eyes, the Ishbal people are ready to dodge.

But before he could take action, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the feet of the guards and swallowed it!

"Is this the result of destruction? Why would you?"

An indifferent figure sounded from behind the Ishbal, and when he turned to look, the Ishbal saw a figure neither tall nor short, neither strong nor thin, frowning slightly at him.

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

Grid!

Grid came to the Third Research Institute to carry out the mission of 'Father' who wanted to carve the bloodstains of the country into a formation in the central city.

The Third Research Institute, and even other research institutes, are the nodes where the Central City's territory is formed into a formation!

Perhaps, the original purpose of 'Father' was not the whole of Amestris, but only the Central City, the original Saint-Tral.

However, as time went on, and after discovering the possibility of becoming a god, 'Father' gave up manufacturing the country in the central city, and changed the target to the whole of Amestris, and planned a number of them. Hundreds of thousands of years!

"You should answer my question first, human." Grid walked slowly in front of the Ishbal man and stared at the Ishbal man's left hand: "Where did the destruction of your right hand come from?"

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

He has an urge, an urge to press his right hand on Grid's body and destroy Grid!

"Really... Ishbar people... Yidao people also painted creation and destruction on their arms after Ishbar came back..." After a moment of contemplation, Grid's mouth twitched: "Plait De Yi is a man of change, and I know that it is because his right hand also has destruction."

"Where is he!?" the Ishbal asked with wide eyes.

"It should be coming to Central City soon. You can meet him at that time." After that, Grid crossed the Ishbal people and walked towards the Third Research Institute.

"and many more……"

A dark shadow passed by, forming a shady screen to keep the Ishbal people out, and Grid said: "Human, your enemy is Pride Yi, so you only need to find Pride Yi. Okay."

The Ishbal people who were stopped by the black screen felt like they were staring into an abyss that could not escape, and could not move again.

"Is it an alchemist? Is this the ability of those alchemists who have been spurned by God?" Deep disgust and hatred rose in Ishbar's heart: "The alchemist is the one who should disappear the most in this world. Worms!"

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

Simply, the Grand Presidential Palace is big enough to be used as an office space.

"Mrs. Bradley!" In the conference room, a soldier with the rank of major general said to Mrs. Bradley, who was sitting on the throne where Kim Bradley used to sit: "My condolences, the anti-establishment organization. In the planned bomb attack, the entire Central Command disappeared from the ground, and no trace of His Excellency the Great President has been found. It is very likely that His Excellency the Great President... may have died!"

"Is that so... Is that so..." Mrs. Bradley's face was very haggard, her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, but her tone was calm: "What about the others?"

There was no further questioning, no request to continue looking for Kim Bradley, but that didn't mean Mrs. Bradley didn't worry about her husband.

Several officers sitting closer to Mrs. Bradley could clearly see that Mrs. Bradley was pulling the handkerchief on her hand, and the color of her hands became extremely pale due to the excessive force!

It's not that she doesn't worry, she just doesn't want to show her worries and make trouble for the officers present who are already devastated by the bombing of the Central Command!

She is the wife of Kim Bradley, the wife of the President of Amestris, and she must show a calm demeanor in line with her identity!

"Dong, dong, dong..."

Suddenly, I remembered the knock on the door, and then the door of the conference room was directly opened.

The officers in the conference room all cast unpleasant glances.

No one of them has agreed to open the door yet, and now the door is opened, isn't that ignoring them?

"If there is nothing important, the rude guy should go to a remote place to hone what is politeness!" They thought.

But after seeing who was opening the door, they were stunned.

Lieutenant General? !

"Lieutenant General Gulaman? Why 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 Major General's words, the other officers also widened their eyes.

At the same time, the eyes of the officers who knew some secret secrets that could not be seen were even more glittering.

"I came here after I got the news that the Central Command was bombed... Now, who can explain?" Fierce as a jackal, but more majestic like a tiger, his eyes swept over all the officers present, and finally Staying on Mrs. Bradley: "Mrs. Bradley, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years since we parted back then? But at this time, I am not in the mood to chat with you, and I believe that Mrs. is the same. I don't know. How is your Excellency the President?"

"There is still no trace of His Excellency the Great President. If there is no accident, His Excellency the Great President may be more fortunate..." It was still the Major General who spoke.

This is not to say that the major general wants to take over and make decisions on behalf of Mrs. Bradley, but that the major general can't bear to tell Mrs. Bradley about this already painful thing.

"Is that so..." After taking a deep look at Mrs. Bradley, Lieutenant General Gulaman said solemnly: "Now, maintain the stability of the central city, and other things will come step by step! I have brought Dongfang Soldiers of the military, I need you to cooperate with me, please be prepared!"

"This... is this a bit bad?" An officer said the heartfelt voice of everyone present.

However, after the officer finished speaking, Lieutenant General Gulaman glared at him with a fierce and majestic look like a wolf and a leopard: "What's wrong? Is it bad to maintain the stability of the Central City?"

"Your Eastern Military Department..."

"Enough! The most important thing now is to protect the people and let them feel at ease!" Mrs. Bradley interrupted the defending officer, stood up, and looked at Lieutenant General Gulaman with complicated eyes for a moment. , bowed his head and said: "This time, I will trouble Lieutenant General Gulaman to sit in the central city. Both your ability and the president are very recognized. I believe that you will definitely handle the affairs of the central city!"

Blinking his eyes, Lieutenant General Gulaman made a salute gesture: "Of course! I promise as a soldier!"

"please……"

On the edge of the depression after the Central Command was bombed, the Armestris soldiers who were maintaining order suddenly found a group of soldiers dressed in a little different from them, but obviously also in Armestris uniforms lining up. The neat line is quickly approaching!

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

Although they both belong to Amestris, the various military divisions are not so friendly, and this direct intervention in their military headquarters, even after their headquarters is bombed, is definitely what they hate the most.

"Northern Army, Major General Armstrong is here to protect the ruins of the Central Command!" An officer with a Mohigan head who was as strong as a bear stepped forward and handed out a document.

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

"This is the order of the major general, captain, please obey the order!" A major with dark skin and gray hair wearing snow-proof glasses came to the captain of the Central Military Headquarters and said lightly: "Please don't cause trouble for us and you, As soldiers, we just have to obey orders."

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

"What happened to the Central Military Headquarters? Isn't that a soldier of Amestris? Could it be that you want to disobey my orders?" The beautiful-haired Overia Mira Armstrong slowly stepped forward to the captain of the Central Military Headquarters, watching indifferently.

"This...that...I need to ask the commander for instructions!" Although he felt like he was being stared at by tigers and beasts, the captain of the Central Military Department insisted on expressing his thoughts.

With a glimmer of admiration in his eyes, Ovelia Mira Armstrong nodded and said, "I allow you to do this. But, I only give you ten minutes!"

"I'll go ask for instructions right away!" After paying a military salute, the captain of the Central Military Command immediately ran to the troops of the Central Military Command that surrounded the ruins of the Central Command.

"I didn't expect that there are still a few eggs in the Central Military Department..."

"Bacania, pay attention to what you say." After glancing coldly at the captain of the Northern Army, Overia Mira Armstrong looked at the team of the Central Army and said solemnly: "Although the Central Army has already It's starting to rot, but we can't deny that there are still good talents in it."

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

Seeing Bacania admitting his mistake, Oville Mila Armstrong looked at the Northern Army Major again: "Myers, Do you have any news from Mustang and the others?"

"They are already on their way here. If nothing else happens, Mustang and Hohenheim will be here with Pride Yi in about three hours!"

"Really..." Ovillea Mira Armstrong nodded, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "Get ready to shoot down the group of mice hiding in the ground at once."

"Yes!"