Gracie's Wonderful Studio

After all, combat alchemy will not degenerate, it will only become stronger as you fight, and become more proficient as you use it.

Scientific research like Tucker will not be so stable.

"Because the synthetic beast that could only speak human language died on a hunger strike two years ago, and there were no new results, I failed the review last year. If I fail again this year, I will no longer be a state-level alchemist. "

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. Look at Gracie, this year's review is probably going to be mailed."

Edward pointed to the girl.

Although the speed at which Gray cultivated into various things is astonishing, but it can only be said that he has a mastery of ordinary cultivation.

There is no refining formation that is exclusive to oneself.

"Do you have to form your own exclusive formation?"

Gracie froze for a moment.

Take out a brush and draw a pattern on the back of your hand.

Edward looked more and more familiar.

This is Colonel Mustang's Formation of Flames.

With a snap of your fingers, you can explode at a fixed point.

"Gracio, this thing doesn't work if you draw a formation... Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be a flame alchemist?"

For each symbol in the formation, only the alchemist himself knows what it means, which steps can be omitted, and what reaction will occur.

It is equivalent to notes that only you can understand.

"Is this... difficult?"

Gracie said something uncertain, then snapped her fingers lightly.

Edward's clothes caught fire.

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

But neither Edward nor Shutak.

Looking at Gracie is like looking at a monster.

"This world...it turns out that there are really geniuses."

Shutak looked as if he had been severely hit, and it took Edward a long time to call back the other party's soul.

Edward is fine, but as for Tucker, Gracie snapped his fingers and directly shattered his heart.

"It doesn't matter, Dad! He has been studying hard all the time. You have all read the underground database."

Nina hurriedly floated over to encourage her.

"Dad has read all those books!"

"That's really powerful." Edward agreed with some surprise.

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

Tucker, who came back to his senses, had a serious face and his eyes became much firmer.

"My life before I obtained the national alchemist qualification was very poor. Nina and I could only sleep in an abandoned shabby house with the floor and air leaks from all sides."

"No matter what, you have to pass the review!"

Tucker seemed to have made up his mind.

"I don't want to go back to that time again."

"Take tape ~ Dad."

Nina said innocently.

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

"……Ha ha."

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

His eyes changed.

The smile on his face changed.

"Nina, let's play with Dad tomorrow."

"real?!"

"Ah."

"Great! Alexander, did you hear that? Dad is playing with us tomorrow!"

……

Night falls.

Several people left Hugh Tucker's house.

Before leaving, the little girl was still waving goodbye at the door.

Probably in the past few years, these few guests are the only "playmates".

"Speaking of which, since Tucker said he wants to play with his daughter tomorrow, let's not come." Edward suggested.

"It's best if you don't come."

Gracie nodded, then shook her head again.

"But I'm not sure about this kind of thing... After all, although my father doesn't accompany me much, he is a good man."

"?"

Edward felt that Gracie's words were a little inexplicable.

I didn't know how to pick it up for a while.

But reacted quickly.

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

Gracie thought for a while and said, "If no one calls us tomorrow, then there is no problem."

……

the next day.

Think of bald Edward.

No longer tangled.

Because at noon, Mustang sent someone to look for them.

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

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

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

What you see is being locked in a cage.

Nina in a coma, and Alexander.

"Put the dog... together with the daughter?!"

What a smart person Edward is. The situation in front of him, coupled with the fact that this is a laboratory, and those synthetic beasts roaring in cages around him, remind him of what was going to happen.

In an instant, the blood pressure was full.

"Hugh Tucker! You bastard, get out of here!"

"Stop shouting. Before we came, he should have been taken away. As for whether he can survive, it depends on the medical level of the military department."

Gracie walked up to Nina while talking.

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

Chapter 90 Weak girls must learn to protect themselves

Hugh Tucker's twisted colors.

Gracie can sense it.

Although not against her.

But it is even more unacceptable than for her.

Just like someone said that Hen would do something similar to her one day, Gracie couldn't believe it at all.

Tiger poison does not eat children.

For the sake of his own glory and wealth, he killed his daughter.

Gracie cannot accept that this kind of person assumes the role of "father".

And in the eyes of the other party, it's hard to say how much it is, but there is still this daughter more or less.

Otherwise, Nina wouldn't be able to survive last year's review, and he didn't have to read so many books. He struggled until the last two days of this year's review.

So Gracie noticed it and didn't say anything.

He just kept the wings that Nina had lent to play, and didn't want to return them.

It's a pity that the other party still turned to the side she least wanted to see.

Even if the opponent stopped at the last moment, it would not be like this.

"Tak is disabled even if she is not dead, and she will go to jail, so what will she do in the future?" Edward pointed to Nina and asked Gracie.

"Will be sent to an orphanage..."

Gracie shook her head.

"With other children of the same age, maybe it will be better than it is now."

……