Whether it is an ordinary person or a tank, they are nothing in front of a national-level alchemist.

In order to end the war sooner, he even distributed pseudo-philosopher's stones to all alchemists, and then the battle was resolved almost overnight.

This is what Mustang had mentioned before, the time when he saw these defective Philosopher's Stones on the battlefield.

"It's natural for him to want revenge, but he dragged in Gray and Edward, who had not participated in the Ishval annihilation war... I remember that the president came back today, so it's better to leave this matter to him. After all, it was he who gave the order for the annihilation war."

Mustang's words clearly carried a personal grudge.

The massacre at that time left great psychological trauma to alchemists in many countries.

Even though it is usually called a weapon of war, it is just a means.

We are all human beings at our core.

But in that annihilation war, it was completely transformed into a tool of slaughter.

Many people are unable to lead a normal life afterwards, waking up repeatedly from nightmares, or even going crazy.

"…Is it a massacre ordered by the President?"

Gray was stunned for a moment.

When Mustang said these words, everyone around him was silent.

It's not because this is an untouchable slide.

But sometimes silence represents recognition.

Soldiers follow orders, but that doesn't mean they think it's right to massacre an entire race, especially when they do it themselves.

Grayshu looked at Scar who was tied up like a dumpling and shook her head, then turned and walked towards the presidential palace.

"Now that the President has returned, I will go and ask him in person."

Chapter 92 Wanted Criminal, Grayshu

presidential palace.

"You came."

Bradley looked at the girl who came in. Without any presidential airs, he stood up to greet her with a smile on his face.

If Mustang saw this scene.

I guess you'll feel like your worldview has been shattered.

"How do you feel about this world?" the President asked.

“It’s very depressing.”

When Grace saw Bradley, she no longer hid anything.

She also had a lot of questions for Bradley.

"Since I came into this world, there has been a sense of danger hanging over my head that I cannot shake off."

In Greek mythology, the king invited Damocles to a banquet and ordered him to sit under a sword hanging from a horse's mane. No one knew when the horse's mane would break and the sword would fall.

This sword is the famous Sword of Damocles.

Used to indicate ever-present danger.

Grace had this feeling since she came here.

It seems like there is a disaster overhead that may fall at any time.

Covering the entire country.

There's no escape no matter where you go.

"Have you noticed all this?"

Bradley was a little surprised, and then said.

"I actually have nothing to hide from you about this, but I'm afraid..."

At this moment, the President suddenly stopped talking.

Grayshu also felt that the light in the room had become much dimmer.

Black clouds are threatening to destroy the city.

It's like some scary guy is coming.

"father!"

unexpected.

Accompanied by the oppressive atmosphere,

The person who ran in was a little black-haired boy, a little shorter than Grayshu, and about the same size as Nina.

As soon as he came in, he ran to Bradley's side.

Judging from the name, this boy is Bradley's son.

"Is this big sister a guest? What are you talking about?"

"Pride, stop it." The President scolded like a strict father.

"No, I want to listen."

The boy named Pride lowered his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which was then covered up by a coquettish and innocent look.

……

Grayshu looked at the scene in front of her that seemed to be full of family affection.

I just felt a chill.

Use three idioms to describe it.

That is - like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, like a fishbone stuck in the throat.

More than superficial harmony.

In her eyes.

The president caressed Pride's body with fatherly love, but there was not a trace of affection, only indifference.

Similarly, Pride, who acted like a spoiled child in front of the President, had no feelings for the President at all and was full of arrogance.

If it weren't for Grace, she could see the world from another perspective.

Anyone would think that this was an ideal father and son.

But in fact, they are just two movie emperors.

It shows the love between father and son.

And it seems that the President is the weaker party and seems to be helpless in the face of Pride's persistence.

Even if they are ordinary children, they will make such noise regardless of the occasion.

As a father, no matter how high or low he is, he has to curse.

Not to mention that the president of a country is discussing serious matters with his guests.

But Bradley did nothing.

"I heard from others that the president personally issued an order to carry out the Ishval annihilation war. No one should be spared, regardless of gender or age."

Grace interrupted this strange atmosphere.

"I just want to get an answer. Was this order really issued by the President? Or is there any special reason?"

Although Grace can see all kinds of colors, she does not take color as an absolute basis.

Just like Hugh Tucker before him.

Grayshut noticed the other party's distortion, but was still willing to believe in him and give him a chance to be a father.

Similarly, although Mustang and others have expressed resistance to the President.

Even the facts are right in front of us.

But Gretchen didn't completely believe it, because in her eyes, the president was not someone who would give such an order for no reason.

So just like giving Shutak a chance, she also hopes Bradley can give an explanation.

however,

"Dad gave this order for the good of the country!"

Before Bradley could speak, Pride interrupted.

"Dad always told me that those Ishval people dared to rebel! They all deserved to die!"

"They all deserve to die!"

"..."

Grayxiu did not speak, but looked at the President with a questioning look.

The President gave a parrot-like answer without hesitation.

"Indeed, those Ishvals who disturbed the country deserved death."

"I see."

Seeing this, Gray Xiu didn't say anything and turned away.

Although she didn't know the details.

But it has been seen that this is the president who stands at the pinnacle of a country.

There is a feeling of being out of control.

No wonder the original request was for me to help him.

Bradley seemed to know a lot of things.

Now I have some understanding of this world.

It's time for a showdown.

Compared to Edward, who was chasing the Philosopher's Stone around the world looking for clues, Grayshuse obviously didn't have this idea.

She prepared to return to the studio.

Because when Bradley finds an opportunity, he will definitely come to the studio to find her.

No matter how powerful the mastermind behind the president is, he cannot reach into another world.

But before going back.

She plans to bring some local specialties.

The world's military and civilian technologies are only at the level of World War II.

But there is one exception.

That's Edward's mechanical arm.

Edward's arm was broken completely, not just in half.

But after installing the robotic arm, even each finger can move freely, almost the same as the original arm.

To achieve this level in the Collapse World, chips and connected brains are needed.

Just like her wings that can be controlled by her mind, they can also be said to be external prostheses to some extent.

But the robotic arm here is a real, pure robotic arm, very precise.

This is awesome.

Moreover, this purely mechanical transmission device has a very unique beauty.

Although Grayxiu couldn't get it.

But that didn't stop her from buying one and bringing it back for Sister Weiwei.

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