Collapse, surrender to me!

Grayshu shook her head upon hearing this. "It's not magic, it's just invisible wings, which are equivalent to external equipment, just like adding two jets to your mechanical arms and legs, so you can fly."

"…Forget it then."

Edward made a sound of rejection.

He is Fullmetal Alchemist.

It's not Astro Boy, nor is it Iron Man.

The style of painting has changed.

Because of Nina's insertion halfway.

For Edward, today's research has come to an end halfway.

"I'm so sorry, my daughter has caused you trouble."

Tucker came over with two cups of coffee and said sincerely.

"I hope you don't mind."

"Where."

Edward waved his hands quickly.

"I can come tomorrow and it will be the same... But Nina seems lonely lately. She said you are busy?"

"Well, because the day of the review has arrived."

Hugh Tucker was silent for a moment.

“I have to come up with new results.”

Review,

It is an activity for national-level alchemists.

National alchemists must report their research results once a year.

Becoming a national-level alchemist is not a one-time achievement.

If you fail to pass the review for two consecutive years, you will be disqualified.

In this combat category, alchemists like Edward generally have no idea about scrutiny.

After all, combat alchemy will not degenerate, it will only become stronger with each battle and more proficient with each use.

But people like Tucker who are in the scientific research field will not be so stable.

"Because the synthetic beast that could speak human language died of starvation two years ago, and there are no new achievements, I did not pass the review last year. If I fail again this year, I will no longer be a national-level alchemist."

"There's no rush for this kind of thing. Look at Grayshu, this year's review will probably have to be sent out as well."

Edward pointed at the girl.

Although Gray's speed in cultivating various things is astonishing, it can only be said that she has a mastery of ordinary cultivation.

There is no refining formation that belongs to him alone.

"Does it have to be my own exclusive alchemy formation?"

Gray was stunned for a moment.

He took out a paintbrush and drew a pattern on the back of his hand.

The more Edward looked, the more familiar he looked.

This is Colonel Mustang’s Flame Alchemy Array.

Just snap your fingers and you can cause a targeted explosion.

"Grayshus, this thing can't just draw a formation to make it work... Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be a Flame Alchemist?"

Only the alchemist himself knows the meaning of every symbol in the alchemy array, which steps can be omitted, and what reactions will occur.

It is equivalent to taking notes that only you can understand.

“Is this… difficult?”

Grayshu said this with some uncertainty, and then snapped her fingers lightly.

Edward's clothes caught fire.

It's just a small flame that can be easily extinguished.

But whether it is Edward or Shutak.

Everyone looked at Grayshu as if he were a monster.

"It turns out there really are geniuses in this world."

Shutak looked like he was hit hard, and it took him a long time to call Edward back to his senses.

Edward was fine, but as for Tucker, Grace snapped her fingers and broke his heart.

"Dad, it's okay! He has been studying hard. You have all looked at the database in the basement."

Nina quickly floated over to encourage.

"Dad has read all those books!"

"That's really impressive," Edward agreed with some surprise.

"But no matter how much you learn, it's meaningless if you don't produce results."

Tucker came back to his senses with a serious look on his face and a determined look in his eyes.

"Before I obtained the qualification of a national alchemist, my life was very poor. Nina and I could only sleep on the floor in an abandoned and shabby house, which was drafty from all sides."

"We have to pass the review anyway!"

Tucker seemed to have made up his mind.

“I don’t want to go back to that time.”

"Put on some tape, Dad."

Nina said innocently.

"If Dad can't pass the review, Alexander and I will chase those people and bite them~"

"……Ha ha."

Tucker looked at his daughter who didn't understand anything.

The look in his eyes changed.

The smile on his face changed.

"Nina, play with daddy tomorrow."

"real?!"

"Ah."

"Great! Alexander, did you hear that? Daddy wants to play with us tomorrow!"

……

Night falls.

Several people left Hugh Tucker's house.

Before leaving, the little girl waved goodbye at the door.

Probably, these guests are the only “playmates” in these few years.

"Speaking of which, since Tucker said he wants to play with our daughter tomorrow, why don't we not come." Edward suggested.

"It would be best if you can not come."

Grayxiu nodded, then shook her head.

"But I can't say for sure about this kind of thing... After all, although my father doesn't spend much time with me, he is a good man."

"?"

Edward found what Gresh said a little puzzling.

I didn’t know how to answer it for a moment.

But he reacted quickly.

"You mean, there's something wrong with Tucker?"

Gretchen thought for a moment and said, "If no one comes to call us tomorrow, then there will be no problem."

……

the next day.

Think of Edward the Bald.

No longer entangled.

Because at noon, Mustang sent someone to find them.

Let the three of them go to Tucker's house.

At this time, the three-story villa building has been blocked.

Edward showed his silver pocket watch and went all the way to the laboratory at the bottom.

What I saw was being locked in a cage.

Nina and Alexander who are in coma.

"Lock the dog...with your daughter?!"

Edward was such a smart man. The situation before him, coupled with the fact that this was a laboratory and the synthetic animals roaring in cages around him, constantly reminded him of what was going to happen.

My blood pressure shot up instantly.

"Xiu Tucker! Get out here, you bastard!"

"Stop shouting. He should have been carried away before we arrived. As for whether he can survive, it depends on the medical level of the military."

As Gresh spoke, she walked up to Nina.

With a complicated expression, he took back the pair of wings that he had given him yesterday.

Chapter 90: Weak girls must learn to protect themselves

The distorted colors of Hugh Tucker.

Grace could sense it.

Although not directed at her.

But it is even more unacceptable for her.

Just like someone said that Hen would do something similar to her one day, there was no way Grace would believe it.

Tiger poison does not eat children.

In order to gain wealth and glory, he killed his daughter.

Gresh couldn't accept this kind of person taking on the role of "father".

Moreover, it is hard to say how much influence the other party has in his eyes, but in fact, he still has this daughter in his eyes to some extent.

Otherwise, Nina would not have survived last year's review, and he wouldn't have had to read so many books and struggle until the last two days before this year's review.

So even though Gray noticed it, she didn't say anything.

He just lent the wings to Nina to play with and didn't ask for them back.

Unfortunately, the other party still turned to the side she least wanted to see.

Even if the other party had stopped at the last moment, things would not have turned out like this.