Gracie's Wonderful Studio

Get out your paintbrush.

Then, he turned the paintbrush upside down and used the side of the pen to draw on the huge tombstone.

This time, it's not drawing, but lettering.

In Edward's line of sight.

One after another, strange names were engraved on this tombstone by Gracie.

There are sixteen of them.

And when Gracie made the last stroke.

The ring of the Philosopher's Stone also suddenly turned into a pile of powder.

Use your last soul to set up a death tombstone for yourself.

For Gracie, she can only do such insignificant things now.

But if you change someone, you may not even know the names of these sixteen people.

"Is it really fake..."

Edward saw the shattered Philosopher's Stone and didn't say anything more.

Because in his cognition, the time of the sage should be a complete substance, and it is impossible to break, let alone shatter.

He walked to the tombstone.

Can't help but feel my heart shake.

When Gracie engraved her name, she also brought some of the pain engraved into her soul and refined into it.

This pain does not need to be given up.

Everyone who sees this tombstone can more or less feel what these sixteen people have experienced.

Edward's icy mechanical arm gently slid across the icy tombstone.

The anger in my heart is like a raging flame.

As a person who has been tempered by touching the human body, he resonates with these people even more.

"Who the hell! To use this method to make inferior products of the Philosopher's Stone!"

Edward hammered the ground hard.

The tone is somber.

Then he turned his head sharply and looked at the bishop who fell to the ground and was knocked out by Gracie.

Immediately walked over in three steps and two steps.

Left and right.

Two slaps woke him up.

To be more precise, the other party should have woken up long ago, just pretending to be dead here.

However, the angry Edward's hand was too strong, and he couldn't hold back.

"I don't know anything! Let me go!"

The bishop, who was still arrogant before, has completely changed his face now, begging bitterly.

As for the reason, as he himself said.

"I can't do anything without stones, please spare me!!!"

"Of course I know that a third-rate alchemist like you can't do anything without stones! It's impossible for you to have the technology to make such fake products!"

Edward raised the opponent's ear and growled.

"So, where did you get this stone, tell me honestly!"

"Okay, let me explain, this stone is..."

Whoosh!

Accompanied by an imperceptible piercing sound. .

The bishop's remaining words could never be uttered again.

"who!"

Edward stood up, but found that Gracie had disappeared.

"...Al, do you think I'm useless." Edward's face was flushed, and he felt like he wanted to vent, but he had nowhere to go.

"No la."

Al hurriedly comforted his elder brother who had a problem with his mentality.

"We'll just wait for the good news from Gracie."

In this short period of time, the two brothers have discovered that even without alchemy, Gracie's combat power does not seem to be weak.

Usually okay.

But as long as Gracie doesn't do Gracie.

Suddenly it became outrageous.

Gracie said that she was dyeing, but Edward felt that this was pure personality split.

"Then we'll wait here for her to come back."

Edward nodded upon hearing that.

Then put your hands together, and a steel coffin was raised on the ground, and the bishop's body was put in it. After looking at it for a few times, he couldn't help but sigh.

"You're just a pawn... No, you're just a clown. But you've hurt so many people, so you can't just let it go."

Edward had a thought.

Set up this coffin next to the tombstone, like the guard of the mausoleum, and guard it there from a distance.

It looks a bit like Bai Tie innocently burying a courtier.

Chapter 88 Mustang: I know what you said

Gracie didn't keep Edward waiting too long.

Because she didn't catch up with anyone.

Theoretically, she can fly in the sky, and the dyeing ability is spread out, just like satellite scanning. If there is any abnormality, you can get feedback immediately, and the other party should not be able to escape.

But in fact, to run is to run.

"So, you mean that the other party escaped from the ground?"

Edward listened to Gracie's theory and was thoughtful.

In fact, he can also destroy the terrain himself, but the speed is not fast, and the movement is very loud.

From this point of view, the other party should have an accomplice who is good at digging.

"Anyway, I have a goal. I'm going back to Central City to talk about what happened here. After all, I was entrusted by the military department to solve the anomalies here... What about you?"

"I'm going to Central City too."

Monk Gray.

If she hadn't come here by accident, she should have met the President first.

Moreover, the President knows that she is from another world, and she also wants to hear the other party's views on the truth.

Because, despite Truth's high sincerity, Gracie herself has no intention of making a deal.

She can now roughly understand what truth is.

It is the way of heaven in oriental mythology, and it can also be said to be the root of all things...or the world itself.

What can interest the world itself is, of course, another world.

Gracie originally didn't mind sharing everything in the collapsed world.

It would be great if the truth of this world could find a solution to the Honkai.

But here's the problem.

Just like Edward said.

The decision of the value of equivalent exchange is in the hands of truth.

In other words, if Truth feels that the knowledge of the different world provided by Gracie is of average value and is not equivalent to the knowledge he provided, then an additional bargaining chip will be charged.

Gracie didn't intend to become as defective as Edward.

And she can't guarantee whether the parts taken away by the truth can be restored when they return to Houkai.

……

Central City, Presidential Palace.

The three did not see Bradley.

It was the military worker I saw, the Alchemist of Flame, Roy Mustang.

As long as he is promoted again and becomes General Mustang, he is basically the successor of the next president.

But now he is in charge of most of the affairs of the military department.

"So I'm out of resources, so I have to leave the matter of the bishop over there to you, right? Thanks to you, the matter over there has been resolved, and I'm about to thank you."

In the office, Mustang rested his hands on the table, fingers interlaced in white gloves.

He posed in the same pose as Commander Li Ding of EVA.

Of course, Mustang's hippie smile directly destroyed that deep feeling.

"By the way, don't you want to introduce the lady next to you?"

"Ah, her name is Gracie."