"Husband!" Pulling Dr. Lockbell's clothes, Mrs. Lockbell signaled Dr. Lockbell to look at the Ishbar people around her with fear and resentment, and whispered: "Emperor Yi said that he is here to pick us up in his personal capacity!"

Dr. Lockbell was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately realized... He was not wearing military uniforms and his personal identity, which means that Yi Dao Ren is not using the identity of the Armesteris soldier, the national alchemy!

"Doctor, it's rare that your friend is coming, so go back with him!" An Ishbar man in an apron came to Dr. Lockbell, smiled bitterly and said softly: "As a friend, he will pick you up and we will send you, and everyone will be happy. But as a soldier and a national alchemist..."

The Ishbar man in an apron did not finish speaking, but Dr. Lockbell already knew what he would say next... If Taoist Yi came to pick him up as a soldier or a national alchemist, then what he faced here would definitely be a one-sided massacre!

Most of the people who are still here are injured and difficult to move!

However, everyone here is ready to retreat, so...

"Don't say let me wait for a while, I don't have time to wait. Get your props up quickly and we'll set off right away." As if seeing through Dr. Rockbell's thoughts, Taoist Yi's faint voice sounded, dispelling Dr. Rockbell's final abacus.

Dr. Rockbell sighed and knew there was no other choice: "Okay, let's go with you, but let's stay here. They still have a chance to use it. I'll apply for another set when I go back..."

"Check things to you at a quick pace!" He glared at Dr. Rockbell coldly, and Taoist Yi said lightly: "You will use those things soon. Someone needs treatment if you are injured."

"who?"

"It's me." Yi Daoren's face suddenly had a bright smile: "I'm seriously injured now and I need you to treat it right away."

"Lieutenant Yi...Mr. Yi, please don't joke!" Dr. Lockbell thought that Taoist Yi was joking, and glared at Taoist Yi, who was gloomy and evil under the red reaction.

"Your expression hurts me..." The red refinement reaction became even more dazzling. Taoist Yi leaned against the wall at the entrance, and a frivolous smile appeared on his face.

This behavior made Dr. Rockbell even more angry, but his wife frowned slightly.

After carefully looking at Dao Ren Yi, she pushed Dr. Lockebell and said seriously: "Husband, hurry up and clean up."

"Even you..." Doctor Rockbell turned his head, but saw his wife winking at him. He couldn't help but stop the words in his mouth, and then turned around and looked at Dao Ren Yi seriously.

As his eyes narrowed, Dr. Rockbell clenched his hands for a moment and said in a deep voice: "We understand!"

Soon, the Lockebell and his wife who had packed up their medical props came to Yi Dao Ren.

"That's right!" He put his arm intimately on Dr. Rockbel's shoulder. Taoist Yi smiled and said, "Let's go now... By the way!" He looked back at the Ishbar man in his eyes, whose eyes were full of tension and fear and infinite resentment. Taoist Yi curled his lips and said, "Be careful when escaping, you can find the place with the dazzling light of the fire... That guy will make you feel more happy."

Feeling the weight pressing on his body and hearing the rapid and disordered breathing in his ears, Dr. Lockbell suddenly felt that the weight he was bearing was heavier... Yi Dao Ren did not lie. His current injury was indeed very serious!

He suddenly understood that the performance of Daor Yi just now was not so frivolous and provocative, but rather as a fox and a tiger-like power, it was a fox who was pretending to be powerful and scared the Ishbars not to pursue them!

In an abandoned and dilapidated building not far from the Ishubar people's base, Dr. Kerber presided over the operation for Yi Daoist with candles and moonlight, his face full of solemnity and nervousness: "You are really not afraid of death. You dare to come to us under such circumstances! Why do you do this? Do you repay your kindness?"

Yi Daoren did not answer, or did not take anesthetics, but just biting gauze and enduring the pain of the surgery completely with his willpower. He stopped talking, even if he didn't hear Dr. Rockbell's words were a problem.

However, Dr. Lockbell didn't care whether Yi Dao Ren replied or not, but continued to say in a deep voice: "The spleen and liver are ruptured, and there is still blood accumulation... Are there any medicines here now? In this case, even if you are cured, your life will be spent in the pain next! Is it worth it?"

"Husband..." Seeing Dr. Rockbell's performance, Mrs. Rockbell sighed deeply after whispering.

She knew very well about Dr. Rockbell's character, and it was precisely because of this that she married Dr. Rockbell, so she knew very well how uncomfortable it was to see Dr. Rockbell's wounded man spend the rest of his life in pain and even die here in order to save him.

And let alone Dr. Rockbell, even she is very sad now.

"I didn't expect that Dao Ren Yi would be such a person!" A cold and gentle voice sounded, causing Dr. Rockbell, who was undergoing surgery to almost shake his hands.

"Who?" Mrs. Rockbell immediately looked in the direction where the voice came.

"Lisa Hawke'ai. You can call me Lieutenant Hawke'ai." Lisa Hawke'ai, with a beautiful face, short hair and a heroic appearance, walked in from outside the door, and behind her was Roy Mustan with a smile.

"Hello, the admirable Doctor Rockbell and my wife, I am Roy Mustan, the Alchemist of Flame."

After introducing himself, Roy Mastein came to the side of a simple operating table with two stone tables combined together, just laying a white cloth. After looking at Dao Ren Yi who had his eyes widened and bit his gauze in his mouth, he said lightly: "Do you know? The President asked me to kill you."

Dr. Lockbell, who was undergoing surgery, stopped his hand and continued.

"Is it because of the Ishbar people?"

"That's right."

"Can I wait for my surgery to end?"

"Of course, there is no problem."

"Thanks!"

Mrs. Rockbell, who was on the other hand, listened to the conversation between Roy Mastan and Dr. Rockbell, opened her mouth several times, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just sighed and took out a photo and stroked it while watching.

There are three children, an elderly man and a dog in the photo.

"Don't set flags for yourself! You're not me, you'll really die if you stand flags!" A little noisy sound rang out, and then Mas Seuz walked in and looked at the photos in her hand. His eyes lit up: "Oh! These three little guys are so cute! Are they your children? However, I believe that my children with Gracia will definitely be more cute than these three little guys in the future!"

Mas Seuz's familiarity and enthusiasm made Mrs. Lockebell retreat a little unnaturally.

Suddenly, Taoist Yi spit out the gauze from his mouth, stared at Roy Mastan, and asked intermittently: "Is there any way... to make them disappear?"

"Do you want to die?"

Seeing the gauze being spit out by Yi Dao Ren, Dr. Lockbell quickly stopped the movements in his hand, worried that it would stimulate Yi Dao Ren's pain. On the other hand, Mrs. Lockbell didn't care about looking at the photos in her hand, and went forward to pick up the gauze and stuffed it back into Yi Dao Ren's mouth.

"Disappearing..." Looking at Dao Ren Yi, Roy Mastein thought about it and said lightly: "What's going on with the Sage Stone?"

But after waiting for a while, Roy Mastan couldn't help but frown. Just as he was about to ask again, Dr. Rockbell suddenly said: "He fainted."

"What?" Roy Mastan raised his eyebrows and looked carefully. Although Taoist Yi was still staring at him, there was no luster in his eyes, just like a pile of stagnant water!

"I'm a real man... It's a pity that I'm a little impulsive!" After Mas Seuz, who was originally very familiar and even frivolous, looked at Roy Mastan with a serious comment on his face: "What are you going to do?"

After thinking for a while, Roy Mastan suddenly smiled and said, "Give Dr. Nockett a headache!"

"It seems you have decided. But you really can shirk responsibility." After a smile, Mass Seuz turned around and walked out: "Then I'll say hello to Dr. Nockett first and get some medicine and materials."

"Then I'll go outside and watch."

"Please trouble you guys."

I don’t know how long it took, but Dao Ren Yi suddenly felt someone fumbled on him, and he couldn’t help but open his eyes unhappily and planned to scold him. However, he didn’t expect that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would see an old face that was as gloomy as dark clouds on a thunderstorm day.

"Oh, I can still wake up! Congratulations!"

He said something congratulations, but there was no expression of congratulations on his old face, and it was even a little more gloomy!

"Dr. Nockett?"

"Who else will be there besides me? Stop talking and don't move! Didn't I tell you not to do intense exercise? I ended up running to the front line to seek death..." He glared at Yi Dao Ren coldly, Nockett continued to check Yi Dao Ren's body, and then whispered in a low voice as if he was muttering to himself: "They have disappeared."

disappear?

Has it disappeared?

The memories in my mind emerged one by one, and the corners of Yi Daoren's mouth curled.

Disappear does not mean death!

"How is it? How is he recovering?" A familiar voice came, making Yi Dao Ren, who was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, immediately became energetic.

"I've woken up." After replying lightly, Nockett happened to complete the examination, and got up and wrote on the medical record book while saying, "If you have any questions, ask now, get out after asking."

After saying that, Nockett glared at the visitor, made the visitor shrugg, act innocently, and then came to Yi Daoren.

"Congratulations on crawling back from hell, Captain Yi."

"Captain?" Taoist Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and then looked at the person on the shoulder: "Zhongzuo? How long have I been in a coma? Mastan Zhongzuo."

"Two weeks...we all thought you couldn't survive, and we didn't expect you could really climb up from hell." Roy Mastan had a gentle smile on his face.

"Have you been two weeks..." A hint of emotion appeared in Yi Daoren's eyes: "Mastan Zhongzuo, I owe you a favor."

"Did I save you? You don't have to be so polite, we are comrades." After staring at Yi Dao Ren for a moment, Roy Mastan suddenly leaned over and whispered: "What's going on with the Sage Stone?"

His dim and ungod eyes flashed, and Yi Daoren said, "You are a smart person, you should know that it is not beneficial to know too much."

"So to put it another way..." Yi Daoren couldn't answer Roy Mastan's expectation: "What are we doing here?"

He glanced at Roy Mastan indifferently, and Dao Ren Yi pulled the corner of his mouth: "Your level is higher than me, don't you know. Do you think the rejected soldier like me will know?"

Really don't know?

Seeing that the expression was normal, there was a little doubt in his eyes, but more of the tired and ungod Yi Dao Ren, Roy Mastan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Maybe, we are doing something very crazy!"

“We’ve been doing crazy things, not maybe.”

Roy Mastan was speechless and sighed: "Yeah, we've been doing crazy things."

After saying that, Roy Mastan walked out without looking back: "You have a good rest. When you recover, the war here should be over... The President has issued an order to wipe out the Ishbar people. Now all the healthy national alchemists and soldiers have come to the front line, and it is time for me to set off."

"Haha... cough cough! cough cough cough!" After Roy Mastan left, Dao Ren suddenly grinned, but immediately stimulated his injury and coughed violently: "It seems that there was no agreement in the end... I hope your god can let you rest in peace!"

More than two months later, Yi Daoren, who had been resting and studying two line-pack alchemy research books obtained from the residence of the Sven Ishubar people, received a notice from the military headquarters... The Ishubar annihilation battle is over!

"It's finally over!" Looking at the clear and clean blue sky outside the window and a few overly white floating clouds floating slowly, Yi Daoren closed the line-based alchemy research book and took a long breath in front of the window: "I'm finally leaving this ghost place full of smoke and blood."

"But I'm a little reluctant." A familiar voice that I hadn't heard for several months made Yi Daoren's body stiff.

"Master Kimbrey, long time no see."

"I heard that you were injured and almost died in order to save the Lockebel couple..." He slowly came to Yi Dao Ren, looking at Yi Dao Ren's extremely thin body and pale and sick face, Zolf j. Kimbrey smiled and said, "I didn't believe it at first, and I thought you would go and see it at most, and I wouldn't get involved if I couldn't save it. But now it seems that you are really... kind? Repaying kindness?"

"Don't use those words to shiver me. You don't know how I am... I just want to make myself live a little more happy."

"But in the eyes of others, aren't you kind and kind?

"You think I'll care about their opinion?"

"That's true... you and I are the same type of people!" Zolf j. Kimbrey's mouth curled up with an evil smile, and a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes.

"No need to say nonsense, is there anything you have to do with me?" Without wanting to continue talking nonsense, Yi Dao Ren straightforwardly asked Zolf J. Kimbrey why he came to find him.

"I want to always hold the Sage Stone..."

"Although I owe you a favor, I can't help you with this." He directly interrupted Zolf J. Kimbrey. Taoist Yi looked at Zolf J. Kimbrey for a while and then said in a deep voice: "Don't tell me that you don't know the consequences of your doing so!"

"That's a pity... I thought you, who have also used the Sage Stone, would have the same idea as me." A gleam in Zolf J. Kimbrey's eyes flashed, and then it dissipated: "President Bradley wants to see you."

After saying that, Zolf J. Kimbrey turned and left.

Looking at Zolf J. Kimbrey's back, Dao Ren Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and murmured in a low voice: "How could he not have the same idea as you, just..."

After feeling the weak body of my body with a few steps, I felt a few weak steps, and when I ran, I felt a faint pain in my internal organs. Yi Daoren smiled bitterly: "I hope the alchemy can make my health better. But... the dragon vein! How can I feel that thing?"
Chapter completed!