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    Is the leader of the androids in the center?  If the audience wants to talk to Liu Mengchao, Colonel Roy Mustang is not surprised. If everything Liu Mengchao said is true, then a person who has been in control of this country from the beginning will inevitably be entrenched in this country.  In the heart of the country, there is nothing surprising about this.

    but¡­¡­

    Roy. Mustang looked at Liu Mengchao and slowly narrowed his eyes.

    "If something like this really happened, it would be difficult to stop it, right?"

    "Difficulty?" Liu Mengchao blinked and understood what Roy Mustang said.  As a man who had just climbed from the bottom of the army to the rank of lieutenant colonel, Roy Mustang was well aware of the power of this country's army.

    Only Lieutenant Colonel Roy Mustang knows best how powerful this country¡¯s military can be.

    "It seems difficult to do." Roy Mustang said slowly, "If"

    "What if you say something?"

    "If all the upper echelons of the army have chosen to obey the orders of the androids, I'm afraid we won't have any chance of victory."

    Liu Mengchao didn¡¯t speak, but nodded quietly, agreeing with Roy Mustang¡¯s view.  If everyone in this country has chosen to obey the orders of the artificial man, there is absolutely no way for a few of them to overturn the plan of the artificial man.

    But nothing is absolute. Maybe the turning point is hidden in a corner, waiting for you to come?  Liu Mengchao was always full of joy, or optimism, about such things.

    "Shall we say goodbye now?" Roy Mustang said slowly, raising his head to look at the moon that had climbed above the clouds, squinting his eyes to illuminate the moonlight, and spoke to Liu Mengchao again.  "If there is anyone in the military of this country who can be trusted I think it is only him."

    "Him?" Liu Mengchao raised his head and looked at Roy Mustang with some confusion.  After all, Liu Mengchao came through this world and was not familiar with the people in this world, but this did not hinder Liu Mengchao's guess about Roy Mustang.

    "Is he the commander of the Eastern Army Headquarters?"

    "how do you know!?"

    Liu Mengchao¡¯s acumen greatly shocked Roy Mustang.  He never expected that Liu Mengchao would actually think of his old superior. Even at this moment, Roy Mustang began to doubt Liu Mengchao's words again.

    "Isn't this an obvious thing?" Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "If the heart of this country is the center, people who cannot reach the heart are actually people who are excluded from the outside, right? If a person's identity  If you are high enough to have access to these secrets"

    "touch?"

    "Yes. It means contact. For example, you, although you are only a lieutenant colonel, have a bright future. In fact, you can be said to have been close to the decision-making level of this country. But until now, no one has disclosed any information related to this to you.  , whether it¡¯s about the Philosopher¡¯s Stone or the news about the formation formed in this country, you don¡¯t know.¡±

    "It means I am not trusted." Roy Mustang followed Liu Mengchao's words and thought further.  "The reason I can't be trusted is probably because I'm from the east. If there is discrimination against people from the east, it's too obvious I can only say that they are actually in the east.  You are supporting meor rather, you are supporting the person behind me." Thinking of this, Roy Mustang couldn't help but grin, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the edge of his mouth, "In other words.  He is the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Front behind me."

    "It seems you are not stupid." Liu Mengchao laughed, clapped his hands, waved towards Roy Mustang, and then disappeared from Roy Mustang's sight.

    The conspiracy of these two people has actually been fully explained.  Both sides mobilized everyone they could to face the coming formation that would turn everyone in the country into the Philosopher's Stone.

    This is what Liu Mengchao and Roy Mustang did.

    The same goal, but achieved through different methods.  No matter what the final result is, there will eventually be a way to reach the final destination.

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    The so-called end point may only appear in people¡¯s imagination, but for some people, such an end point has actually already happened.??Exposed.

    But this end is just the so-called end of life.

    ??What would it be like for an artificial person to find out that his life is about to disappear?  The original Grid never thought about it at all, and he never thought that his life would fade away.

    But now there was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, because such a story had already happened to him, and he had faced it head-on.

    "Gliedemy son" An old man sitting on a chair looked up at Grid, who looked like he was nailed to a cross, and said slowly, "You should have thought of this a long time ago.  The day will come."

    It is strange to say that even Greed himself feels strange. He has obviously escaped the pursuit of the artificial man, why does he still run to the center? Is it for revenge?

    Are you seeking revenge for your subordinates?

    Stop making such jokes, they are just your subordinates. How can you, an upright artificial human, seek revenge?

    ¡°It just seems to be the case.

    When he headed towards the center, he was already followed by Taotie and **.  These two people never showed their figures. After they reached the center, the most terrifying person revealed his figure and caught them all at once.

    "Prideno, Selim!"

    Grid, who was nailed to the cross, laughed loudly at a child not far in front of him.

    "Why are you still so short after so many years and you don't look like you have grown up at all?"

    You don¡¯t look like you¡¯ve grown up?  Selim, who was called so by Greed, stretched out his hand and looked down first.  They were a pair of children's hands, small and white, looking like frail flowers.

    "Is this the way you should talk to your brother?"

    As soon as Selim raised his hand, a black shadow suddenly rose up from under him, like a tide, climbed directly in front of Grid, and then slapped Grid on the face.

    "Shadowwhat a disgusting shadow!"

    Greed shouted loudly, with a fearless smile on his face.  For artificial humans, the so-called death is simply an idea that does not exist in the concept.

    A shadow?  Selim, who was called this by his younger brother, turned his head and looked at his father.  He was originally the first artificial human being created. He was different from other artificial human beings. He had the largest number of Philosopher's Stones, and also had unpredictable attack power.

    He can control shadows, or wherever shadows exist, he exists.  This ability is enough to scare everyone.

    "Be calm, Selim." The father, who had been sitting on the chair, finally raised his head, looked at his child, and spoke.  His voice sounded old and weak, like a machine that was about to decay.  I just don¡¯t know why, but this voice seems to be constantly conveying a terrifying power.

    As soon as I heard my father speak, the whole space suddenly became quiet.

    "Glied, my childit seems that you are very dissatisfied with the life I gave you?"

    The father said slowly, raising his hand to himself.  As his father's hand slowly raised, Grid, who was originally nailed to the cross, suddenly found that the ground beneath him was being opened.

    ?????????????? Gudu¡­ Gudu¡­

    It turns out that there is not nothing underneath Grid. There is a burning magma there, just like a huge bathtub filled with lava.

    Seeing the scene in front of him, Greed was unwilling to speak.  He chose silence because at the last moment, he was unwilling to regret or lower his head.

    Don¡¯t bow your head, but you will still die.  It's just that the time isn't there yet.  The father slowly raised his head, looked into the eyes of his child Greed, and said coldly.

    "Who did you tell our secret to?"

    "It's the man named Liu Mengchao. I heard it." Before Greed could answer, Selim had already answered first. The corners of his eyes were narrowed, looking like a child waiting to be praised.

    It¡¯s just that this scene is too scary.

    "Oh? Besides Liu Mengchao? Who else?" The father stopped and asked slowly to his son standing in front of him.

    "Roy Mustang.  The two of them met in the center, and there was moonlight shining down at that time, so I could hear them.  "

    "Really¡­¡­"

    Hearing Selim¡¯s reply, his father lowered his hand again, and slowly lowered his hand towards Grid who was nailed to the cross in the distance.

    Within a moment, a noisy creaking sound sounded in this space.

    Greed began to slowly fall from the height. He was tied with hard iron chains all over his body and could not move.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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