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Chapter 110 Killing the Son

Is the leader of the androids in the center? If the audience wants to talk to Liu Mengchao, Colonel Roy Mustang does not feel that there is much surprise. If everything Liu Mengchao said is true, then a man who has been in control of this from the beginning

The people of this country will inevitably be entrenched in the heart of this country. There is nothing surprising about this.

but……

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

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

"Difficulty?" Liu Mengchao blinked and understood what Roy Mustang said. As a man who has only climbed from the bottom of the army to the rank of lieutenant colonel, Roy Mustang can say a lot about the power of this country's military.

I know it well.

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

"It seems difficult to do." Roy Mustang said slowly, "What 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 did not 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 overthrow it.

The plan of the artificial man.

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

"Shall we say goodbye now?" Roy Mustang said slowly. He raised his head and looked at the moon that had climbed above the clouds. He squinted his eyes to illuminate the moonlight and said to Liu Mengchao again. "If you say this

If there is anyone else who can be trusted in the country's army... I think it is only him."

"He?" 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 him.

Liu Mengchao’s conjecture 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 had no idea that Liu Mengchao could 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, you have a bright future. In fact, you can be said to be close to the decision-making level of this country. But until now, no one has disclosed any information about 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 that I am not trusted." Roy Mustang followed Liu Mengchao's words and thought further. "The reason why I cannot be trusted is probably because I come from the east. If I am from the east,

If you treat people differently and are discriminatory, it is too obvious.

Point... I can only say that they are actually lifting me... or that they are lifting the person behind me." Roy Mustang couldn't help but grin when he thought of this, and a contemptuous smile appeared.

At 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 completely explained. Both sides mobilized everyone they can to face the coming formation that will turn everyone in the country into the Philosopher's Stone.

This is what Liu Mengchao and Roy Mustang did.

The same goal is 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 may only appear in people's imagination, but for some people, such an end has actually already been revealed.

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

For an artificial person, what kind of experience would it be like to find out that his life is about to disappear? The original Grid never thought about it, and he never thought that his life would fade away.

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

"Glied... my son..." An old man sitting on a chair raised his head and looked at Grid who seemed to be nailed to a cross, and said slowly, "You should have thought of this a long time ago.

One day will come."

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

Revenge for your subordinates?

Don't make 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 walked towards the center, he was already followed by Taotie and **. These two people never showed their figures. After they knew that they had reached the center, they let one of the most terrifying people

His figure was revealed and he was caught at once.

"Pride...no, 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?"

Doesn't look like he has grown up? Selim, who was called so by Grid, stretched out his hands and looked down at them first. They were the hands of a child, small and white, and looked like frail flowers.

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

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

"Shadow...what a nasty shadow!"

Grid 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.

Shadow? Selim, who was called so 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

The Philosopher's Stone, and also possesses unpredictable attack power.

He can control shadows, or in other words, 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

It's like a machine that's about to decay. But I don't know why, but the sound seems to be constantly conveying a terrifying power.

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

"Glied, my child...it 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, Grid was unwilling to speak. He chose silence because at the last moment, he was unwilling to regret or lower his head.

If you don't bow your head, you will still die. But it's not the time yet. The father slowly raised his head, looked into the eyes of his child Grid, 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, and he looked 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. There was moonlight shining down at that time, so I could hear it."

"Yeah..."

After 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.

In a moment, a noisy creaking sound sounded in this space.
Chapter completed!
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