Traveler In the World

Hearing Roy Mustan's question, von Hohenheim's eyes instantly froze. But after staring at Roy Mustang for a moment, he suddenly sighed.

Turning his head to glance at everyone in the combat command room, von Hohenheim stood up and said in a light tone: "Long-territory refining, as the name suggests, involves refining of a country. This kind of refining is not something that humans can do. It can be done, at least, not one human being I know can do it, including me."

"But, are you still human? Mr. Hohenheim... Mr. 23, the slave of a thousand years ago!" Staring at von Hohenheim, Roy Mustan put a page of the document in his hand on the table and pushed it to von Hohenheim. In front of Hohenheim: "This, our brother in the south got it from a Homon Cruise."

Von Hohenheim picked up the information pushed in front of him, glanced at it, and said lightly: "It's basically not wrong."

In the information that Roy Mustan gave to von Hohenheim, it was recorded that von Hohenheim had already stepped forward.

"So, are you still a human now? Or an avenger who bears hundreds of thousands of wronged souls of Keselkers? Or...is the same as the villain in the flask?!" Roy Mustang's eyes instantly Become extremely sharp, staring into von Hohenheim's eyes, as if to see all von Hohenheim's thoughts in von Hohenheim's eyes.

"I have always been a human being!" Von Hohenheim's flat tone was full of shocking pride, proud of being a human being!

It's just that at the same time as this pride, there was a hint of emotion and tenderness in his eyes, and there was a kind of happiness that people couldn't help but fall into, as if thinking of someone very important...

Shaking his head, suppressing the thoughts and happiness that rose in his heart, Von Hohenheim looked around, and finally stopped on Roy Mustan, saying: "The number of souls in my body is not a general hundreds of thousands, but fifty thousand. Thirty-six thousand, three hundred and twenty-nine. If you count myself, it's five hundred and thirty-six thousand, three hundred and thirty."

"Five hundred and thirty thousand!"

"There aren't that many people in Dongdu!"

"God! So many!"

"It's almost the same as our Yao clan..."

"Keselkers? Wasn't that the ghost country that suddenly disappeared overnight?"

"Ah~ that country! I heard that our Xinguo stopped the business there because it became a ghost country!"

"Is that because of the country?"

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The combat command room was as noisy and noisy as a vegetable market.

"Cough cough! Quiet!" After two light coughs, Lieutenant General Gulaman glanced at Roy Mustan, then stared blankly at Von Hohenheim for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I believe you are still one Human, Mr. Hohenheim. At least, I don't believe that Homon Cruise from Central City knows how many souls it has in it...just like I can't remember how much bread I've eaten in my life!"

"Thank you for your trust, Lieutenant General Guraman." A smile appeared on the corner of Von Hohenheim's mouth.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Hohenheim!" Roy Mustan's voice rang out before von Hohenheim's voice fell, and at the same time bowed ninety degrees to von Hohenheim, lowered his head, and said solemnly : "Although I trust you very much, I have to ask about this and get a definite answer!"

"It's all right! I don't need to worry if you know." With a wave of his hand, von Hohenheim looked at the words Keselkers on the document with emotion, and sighed: "Where is the place where it all started? Because His Majesty the King wants to live forever, live forever and enjoy eternal rights, so he was bewitched by the villain in the flask and set up a formation that covers the entire territory of Keselkers. It was just that His Majesty the King did not expect that in the flask The villain deceived him!"

"In the formation of the national territory, only the most central position is safe... In theory, if King Keselkers wants to become an immortal, he must stand in the most central position. However, Hohenheim, that position Did you stand by you in the end?" Charlie said while lit a cigarette, then took a sip on Ovillea Mira Armstrong's frowning brows, and spit the smoke into the air leisurely.

"That's right, the villain in the flask told His Majesty the wrong location, and then made me stand at the most central position of the country's refining. In the end, I became one of the only two beneficiaries of the country's refining, Has an infinite lifespan. And the villain in the flask also came out of the flask and became a free Homon Cruise." Von Hohenheim nodded.

"So, that Hormon Cruise is still your benefactor..." Old Hu looked at von Hohenheim with complicated eyes and said, "The qi in your body... Those souls are not like other Hormonks. Russ is full of twisted madness, is that the result of your comforting one by one? Five hundred and thirty-six thousand three hundred and twenty-nine twisted souls, even if one is comforted a day, it has been more than 1,400 years. Bar!"

There was a touch of envy in Lao Hu's tone.

It wasn't just him. After listening to his words, everyone present gave von Hohenheim with envy, especially Xinguo and his party.

The people of Xinguo have always pursued longevity and even immortality, which is easy for people from other countries. This can be seen from their unique technique of alchemy.

In fact, there is not much difference between alchemy and alchemy, but compared to the study of alchemy on the transformation of matter, alchemy pays more attention to the repair and evolution of life!

But this is also normal. The same technology will have different understandings for different people, let alone people with different cultures?

A person's wisdom can make a technology change differently, then a nation's wisdom can make a technology give birth to a new road!

Von Hohenheim knows this best. Because, the alchemy technique was the alchemy technique he passed on to the people of the new country after he left the deserted Keselkers to the east after refining it in his homeland!

It's just that alchemy combined with Xinguo's unique medical technology and culture in the hands of Xinguo people, forming alchemy that is completely different from alchemy!

Von Hohenheim saw the envy of those present. Just...is that really enviable?

"The villain in the flask will separate his emotions and make Hormon Cruise. I will appease the soul in the body one by one. Do you know the reason?" After looking around with a bitter smile, seeing everyone When they were all looking at themselves seriously, von Hohenheim said abruptly: "Because neither it nor me can bear the call of so many people screaming in their ears all the time, cursed in their hearts! That is the voice of hell!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then one by one showed panic and shock...

Just think, under normal circumstances, it's annoying enough to have one person whispering in one's ear. How about ten people, a hundred people, or even more than half a million people like von Hohenheim and 'Father'?

And people can still avoid it, how can those souls that are swallowed into the body avoid it?

They were listening to the wailing and curses of more than half a million people all the time. Those present, Lao Hu and Roy Mustang, who thought they were fairly determined, felt that they couldn't bear it even for a day in that situation!

"Okay, okay, let's talk about those things later. Now let's talk about how to deal with the Central Military Department..." After clapping his hands and focusing everyone's attention on himself, Lieutenant General Gulaman slightly Squinting his eyes, he said, "Major Armstrong and Mr. Kimbley will discuss the follow-up arrangements after their actions succeed or fail, as well as the next operational arrangements, we will discuss them today!"

"Yes!" The expressions of everyone present became serious.

In the Central Command, in the Office of the President, Kim Bradley was chatting with Raster about how to arrange a war in Reor and Brickez, and when the blood was engraved, there was a knock on the door, and then Envi He led Pride Yi to open the door and walked in.

"Rushter?" Looking at Raster, who had a graceful figure and exuded the most seductive feeling of a woman, Enwei was stunned for a moment, then opened the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't think you were here! What? Don't you need to continue the arrangement?"

"Is she Rushter?" Without waiting for Rushter to answer, Pride Yi stepped forward and stopped less than one meter in front of Rushter, leaned over slightly and looked at it for a while, then smiled: "Before Enwei Although the appearance is the same as you, but there is no temptation from you... You really lived up to your name!"

Raising her brows slightly, Lasseter glared coldly at Enwei, who had a stiff expression on the side, and then hung an intoxicating smile at the corner of her mouth, and said to Pride Yi: "You are a new born. Arrogant? Pride Yi, why do you keep the Yi Dao surname?"

"Because I like it, so I keep it... just like I like you and want to get you." Reaching out and raising Rastel's chin, Pride Yi lowered his head and kissed it.

"Hey!" The black spear suddenly shot out from Drawter's fingertips, pierced through Pride Yi's palm that lifted up Drawter's chin, and stopped in front of Pride Yi's mouth!

"But I don't like you for the time being..." There was a dangerous cold light in the long, narrow and seductive eyes, and Lasseter said coldly, "Don't get too close to me, the arrogance of the new born!"

After finishing speaking, the spear shot out by Drawing from her fingertips was retracted.

However, at the same time as the spear was retracted, the blood stained when it penetrated Pride Yi's palm was also smeared on the white and slender fingers before it was transformed into a murderous weapon along with the recovery of the spear.

The combination of red and white is very conspicuous and at the same time has a strange beauty!

Just the next moment, this beauty disappeared.

Drawing raised her hand in front of her, stuck out her tongue and licked the blood directly, while giving her evaluation: "It has more flavor than human blood..."

"I want to get you even more!" Rast's performance, full of amazing excitement, made Pride Yi, who frowned because of the pain of the palm being penetrated, stretch out his brows: "However, next time you can Don't use such extreme performance? I'll still be in pain!"

The left arm jumped and made a bright blue reaction, instantly repairing the wound on the palm, making it impossible to see that he had been injured at all!

"Hey, hey, Pride, don't waste my lifespan! And it's because of one woman... Are you so short of women?" In the depths of Pride Yi's heart, Pride has been watching from the sidelines. The Yi Dao people who took all the actions of De Yi were unhappy: "It's enough to repair the wound. Is it necessary to catalyze the cells to form the same color as the surrounding? It will recover after a while!"

Alchemy repairing wounds is not without cost!

Using the catalytic effect of alchemy to approach regeneration to repair the human body requires consuming the lifespan of cells. And a person's cell lifespan, that is, the number of cell divisions is fixed, even a person like Yi Daoren who can delay cell aging by guiding the dragon's veins cannot escape this situation.

So, seeing that Pride Yi actually used alchemy to repair his wounds while consuming the lifespan of his cells to beautify his skin, Yi Daoren instantly became unhappy!

In the end, this meat scorpion is his meat scorpion, and Pride Yi's lifespan is his lifespan!

How could he possibly have happy thoughts?

He is not a woman or a man who pays great attention to his appearance!

This can be seen from the fact that he had left wounds on various parts of his body to form scars without treatment.

When he remembered the scars he once had all over his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The anger in Yi Dao's heart rose again, because he remembered that his flesh was not scarred at the moment, and there were some subtle changes in his face!

"Don't do useless things to my meat!"

"Now this meatball belongs to me!" After the Yi Daoist who was choked up in the depths of his heart was speechless, Pride Yi looked to the side of Gratoni again: "Who is this?"

"I'm Gratoni, hello, Pride." Gratoni introduced himself with tiny eyes squeezed by the fat on his face while holding his stubby fingers like radishes.

"Yeah." After nodding casually, Pride Yi looked at Kim Bradley: "President Bradley, those abandoned strongholds have been checked, and no clues can be found. thing……"

Halfway through speaking, Pride Yi suddenly stopped and turned to look at Gratoni: "Gratoni, Envi said your sense of smell is very sharp, is that true?"

"Yeah!" Gratoni nodded vigorously.

"So can you smell other people's whereabouts through some old clothes?"

"Can I eat it?" Gratoni blinked his small eyes.

Pride Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as you find someone, I'll give you something to eat."

After getting Pride Yi's answer, Glatoni's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Brushette: "Is that okay, Brushette?"

"You can go with him to find someone later." Drawing nodded, then looked at Kim Bradley: "Let's continue! Except for Sseros who still needs to dig into a formation and betrayed his father. Sir Grid, all the people who can act have arrived, and the tasks can be assigned!"