the next day.
Compared with the noisy and lively past, Verocchio Studio is now extremely deserted.
Gillanda Yo was on the sofa without any interest: "Botticelli and Lawrence are running for Leonardo's business, and the teacher and Mr. Ludovik have been staying in the office. By the way, Perugino, it seems that Credy hasn't come to the studio these two days?"
"I don't know..." Perugino was very sad and had no time to create. He was fiddling with the brush silently. "Maybe he was running for Leonardo's business."
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Gillandayo was a little upset: "It's true that at this critical moment, I was so... powerless?"
He was very uncomfortable.
Verocchio didn't have time to make an appointment with Giranda, and Perugino shared the situation so far, so the two of them were still confused.
......In Anno's mansion.
Anno is not sure whether Credy is the person behind the scenes, but based on Anno's observations of Credy these days, Credy is at least a major suspect.
Anno explained to Manrio what happened to Leonardo and Suvalter these days.
"So, Manrio, I hope you can be a witness at that time, is that OK?" Anno looked into Manrio's eyes.
Manrio lowered his head nervously.
"Not just for my brother Leonardo, but also for...Suvalt."
"I'm just asking for your own opinion, Manrio. It's just a request, and I won't force you if you don't want to face Suvarte."
Manrio lowered his head and grabbed Anno's corner of his clothes.
"Lawrence, sir." Manrio was silent for a long time, but still raised his head and his body shivered slightly.
"I am here."
"I would like to, attend, to serve, Mr. Leonardo's witness." Manrio's voice trembled, but he still spoke affirmatively.
"Thank you, Manrio." Anno held Manrio's thin hand and shook it.
Manrio smiled.
He is a grateful person. When he was imprisoned by his own brother, Suvalter, Manrio was almost thoughtless walking dead.
If you don’t understand knowledge and resist, you will not be dignified.
More than ten years have passed in such a daze, but in the end I can't even say it clearly.
Until I met Anno.
This long-haired gentleman, who was as beautiful as a woman, broke into Suvalt's house and fished Manrio out of the abyss under the sea.
Since Manrio has known it, it is normal for the first time to eat food, and he doesn't have to eat leftovers that wild dogs don't compete for. The first time he sits on the dining table, he doesn't have to just curl up in the wet corners; the first time he sleeps on a wide and soft bed, not on the hard ground.
Manrio was ignorant, knowledgeable, and societyless. The only people he came into contact with were Suvart and Suvart's drunken friends.
It is precisely because of this that Manrio's fear of Suvalter is nothing more than pure.
As Anno said, those who have been redeemed will be more willing to lend a helping hand to the frustrated and redeem others.
Fedino redeems Anno in the heavy rain, and Anno redeems Manrio, who is trapped in the abyss of fate, and now he wants to lend a helping hand to Da Vinci, who is deeply injustice.
Perhaps, this is the salvation of fate.
Chapter completed!