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    A long conversation with Edward seemed to have solved all the questions in his mind.  However, in Liu Mengchao's view, there is still one thing that he is not very clear about until now.  Obviously, Fullmetal Alchemist is an anime that I have not watched, but one thing is very clear.

    This anime is definitely not a tragic ending. At least in the end, it should follow the path of defeating the last enemy and obtaining the final victory.  But if you just look at the power possessed by the two Edward brothers, no matter how you look at it, I'm afraid they won't be able to get such an ending, right?

    To be honest, the power of the alchemists standing opposite the artificial man is still too weak.  It can't even be considered a truly powerful resistance.

    So¡­where will the key to victory be in the end?

    Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes, raised his head and looked at the bright starry sky above his head, and couldn't help but smile.  He was now on his way to the center from Dabris, where Master Edward was.  As always, the place is still a scene of birds singing and flowers fragrant. There are freshly bloomed flowers everywhere, and from time to time there are one or two fireflies twinkling and flying under the dim starlight.

    Liu Mengchao just used his own feet to measure the ground under his feet. It seemed that this journey was not very far away, but it seemed that it was so close that he could reach it in the blink of an eye.

    Liu Mengchao didn't walk very fast, but his voice moved so quickly under the starry sky.  There was silence all around, with neither noisy human voices nor animal sounds, as if everything fell into a deep sleep quietly as the sun set.

    Liu Mengchao was not walking fast, but his steps suddenly stopped.  Dabris is in the south of the country. If you want to go to the center, the best way is to go all the way to the north and reach the heart of the country.

    "Didn't you follow?"

    Liu Mengchao was now standing in a wilderness, looking around with no one around.  He looked back in the direction he came from.  He smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.  If artificial people follow his footsteps, they will definitely be seen by themselves in this wilderness with no shelter at all.  But now there is no one in his eyes.

    It's very quiet, so quiet that people can't help but put down their steps, let people breathe softly, and people can't help but want to be intoxicated under this peaceful moonlight.

    Liu Mengchao didn't walk very fast, but it didn't mean that he couldn't see the scene in the distance clearly.  A small fire suddenly appeared at the end of Liu Mengchao's sight. Such a thing made him curious.  Who is that person?  Why would anyone live in this wilderness?

    With doubts in his heart, Liu Mengchao walked towards the flickering fire.  Liu Mengchao was not a careless person. He had already made a judgment based on his Assassin's Creed bloodline when he saw the bonfire.

    It is very clear that the person next to the burning bonfire is flashing blue light representing friendly forces.  Such people are rare enough for Liu Mengchao. After all, in Liu Mengchao's view, there are people in this world who have the same purpose as him.  It shouldn't be too much.

    While thinking about it, Liu Mengchao followed in his footsteps.  His speed was not fast, but he was already at the side of the burning flame in the blink of an eye.

    "Who are you?"

    The man by the bonfire looked at Liu Mengchao's figure emerging from the darkness, and couldn't help but reveal a long-lost smile on his face.  Although he had a smile on his face.  However, there seemed to be a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

    "I?"

    Liu Mengchao pointed at himself, shook his head slightly, and sat down next to the campfire.  Pile the firewood into a pile, and the flames will crackle in it.  The flames in it also warmed Liu Mengchao's body little by little as he walked in the wilderness.

    "Liu Mengchao."

    "Hoffenheim. Eric." The man sitting in front of Liu Mengchao smiled and nodded, pointed at himself, and slowly said his name.

    Hoffenheim?

    Liu Mengchao had never heard of this name.  However, this person's surname Liu Mengchao is very familiar.  In other words, these are the few surnames he knows in this world.

    This is the surname of brother Edward.  When he thought of this, Liu Mengchao's thoughts couldn't help but go to the two Edward brothers and create even a little association.

    "You" Liu Mengchao observed the man in front of him carefully, but said nothing.  Liu Mengchao has always had a way of looking at people.  But the man in front of him made Liu Mengchao feel a little weird.

      This man does not look old, he is only about forty years old.  However, there is a melancholy hidden between the eyebrows that most people don't have. If this man is said to be fifty years old, no one will believe it.  It's just that although his expression makes people feel unusually calm, his face and body are full of youthful feeling, as if time has not left the slightest trace on his body at all.

    Very strange.

    Liu Mengchao thought to himself, but moved his eyes to Hoffenheim's hands.  In his hand was an oval wine flask.  Facing Liu Mengchao's gaze, Hoffenheim smiled slightly and handed over the wine bottle in his hand.  Liu Mengchao did not refuse, took it from Hoffenheim's hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a big sip.

    It¡¯s choking!

    The taste of the wine is very pure, but it is also very sweet, like a burning flame, making people's throats burn slightly.  This feeling is somewhat novel.

    "Hoffenheim" Liu Mengchao said slowly while shaking the wine bottle in his hand, "Although I have never heard of your name, your last name is very familiar."

    "oh?"

    Hearing Liu Mengchao¡¯s words, Hoffenheim¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but light up, focusing on Liu Mengchao.  Facing this look, Liu Mengchao nodded slightly.

    "Well, it is indeed very familiar." Liu Mengchao said as he fumbled for a silver pocket watch from his pocket.  I saw that this silver pocket watch seemed to be a little brighter under the firelight.

    "Look, this is the proof of the national alchemist, the silver pocket watch." Liu Mengchao tossed it with his hand, and the silver pocket watch flew up from in front of Liu Mengchao, drew a smooth arc in the air, and landed on Huofen Hai  Mu's side.  He then leaned down and picked up Liu Mengchao's silver pocket watch, but threw it directly to Liu Mengchao.

    "State Alchemist? Why are you here?"

    Hoffenheim asked with a smile, a plain and comfortable smile on his face.  His smile was pleasant to look at, but it didn't contain much emotion, as if the man was extremely slow.

    The country where the story of Fullmetal Alchemist takes place can be said to be a completely military country.  In other words, in everything, the army comes first.  As a secret weapon in the army, or an important combat effectiveness, national alchemists are also a group with a very high status.  Therefore, alchemists like Liu Mengchao who travel on their own feet and do not take free trains are still rare.

    "Why?"

    Liu Mengchao can understand Hoffenheim's doubts, and he doesn't even have too many doubts in his heart.  However, although Liu Mengchao was not surprised at all, he was still very interested in seeing this man with the same surname as Brother Edward.

    Liu Mengchao threw the silver pocket watch in his hand directly into the bonfire, then grinned and smiled.

    "Because now I am almost an alchemist who has betrayed the country."

    "Betraying the country?"

    This is not the first time that Hoffenheim has seen people who betray the country, but there are still too few people who say that they betrayed the country with a calm face like Liu Mengchao in front of him.  It is precisely because of this reason that his interest became even more intense.

    "This is how the same thing?"

    Hoffenheim asked aloud, leaning forward slightly so that he could get closer to Liu Mengchao.

    The bonfire in front of the two people also started to burn slowly at this time, crackling and crackling, bit by bit dispelling the coldness under the night sky.

    "It's a long story, but would you like to hear me tell it slowly?"

    Liu Mengchao looked at Hoffenheim, gently twisted the cap of the wine bottle with his right hand, and said with a smile.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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