Anno and Da Vinci separated, shook the water on their bodies, and blew the pain all their lives.
"hiss--"
His nose bleeding has not stopped.
Leonardo da Vinci couldn't help laughing: "It's time to let you leave without saying goodbye."
Anno took the cloth handed over by Luslan, stuffed his nose and smiled bitterly: "Sorry, sorry...but your punch is too fierce."
Annuo said as he picked up his twelve-year-old son.
"I don't know how many times heavier..." Annuo sighed a little and felt sad.
Adrosson looked at his father and suddenly wanted to cry, but turned his head to look at his godfather, and suddenly saw him giving him a thumbs up.
Adrosson reacted, showing a hint of hesitation, as if asking Leonardo da Vinci: Is this really good?
Leonardo da Vinci nodded excitedly.
Xiao Luosong nodded gently, looked at his vicissitudes of life, and then—
Ahhhh!
Bite on Annuo's face.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
............
The father-in-law's "revenge" against Annuo ended. In a hotel, Annuo, who had recovered his demeanor, sat opposite Da Vinci.
"So, Lawrence, why are you going far away from home and turning yourself into this decadent look?" Leonardo da Vinci was a little puzzled.
Anno forced a smile: "For what Harley has entrusted me, at least I think that's entrusted."
“So what the hell is it?”
"Come with me."
Anno gave Luo Song to Luslan, and the next scene was not suitable for children to see.
Anno brought Leonardo to the outside of the city, where Anno's laboratory was.
Or, material storage room.
Anno opened the basement of the cabin and a smell of blood suddenly came to his face.
"I study the human body and desire to modify the fate of people who die of illness, which is what I have been doing over the years."
There are also a lot of human tissue stored in the laboratory, which makes Da Vinci feel nauseous.
"Lawrence, you..." Leonardo da Vinci covered his mouth.
Annuo was used to it: "Don't worry, I got these corpses from the cemetery head, and I have never killed anyone."
"This is the only way to overcome disease - I will not believe in God and God, and I will never."
At this moment, Leonardo da Vinci felt that Lawrence was unfamiliar, but when he felt it carefully, the kind of behavior that was hard to do something seemed to be no different from before.
He didn't know what to say, so he could only pat Annuo on the shoulder.
Anno showed a relaxed smile, picked up two pieces of paper from the table, and handed it to Da Vinci: "It's shameful to say that even after studying this matter for nearly ten years, I still need to get this problem completely solved."
Leonardo da Vinci was a little frightened when he looked at the things recorded on the paper.
The Black Death, a hopelessly terrifying disease, a disease that cannot survive as long as it is suffered from it.
"You're just one shot?"
Annuo nodded and sneered: "Disease is not a divine punishment at all."
He turned around and took a specimen from the shelf: "Do you know what this is?"
Leonardo da Vinci looked at the air-dried specimen: "Old... rat?"
"This is a mouse, and it is also the source of the Black Death. Even if it is not the source, it is one of the links that are transmitted to humans."
"I found the same phenomenon in a sample I took from a Black Death patient and in mice in the area where the Black Death appeared. There was a black substance in the blood of the patient and the mice, but I dissected mice in healthy areas without this substance."
"Although it is not ruled out that humans are transmitted to mice, it is well known that... mice are very dirty and evil things, and it is not surprising that they bring some epidemics."
"No wonder you said you might die..." Da Vinci subconsciously moved a little further away from the mouse, "You really have the courage...Aren't you afraid that Adrosson will lose his father after losing his mother?"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, but I don't know why, even if I lived in a village that was about to die of Black Death for a month, I didn't suffer from Black Death. Maybe this is the gift that Harley gave me." He said with emotion. (This is because of some special protection)
"Every year on Halle's death day, I would go back to Florence to see Halle, then look at Teacher Verocchio and my mansion from afar, and then leave." Anno sat in a chair and looked at the ceiling, "Because of what I'm doing now, I specially named a pseudonym to escape the church's pursuit."
"So you, who had expected that you would be hunted by the church, chose to leave Adrosson for me and then embark on this path of no return by yourself, right..." Leonardo da Vinci touched his forehead, "What should I say to you..."
Anno took something out of the drawer, with sadness and cherishment in his eyes: "Come and see Leonardo...this is what Halle left to me."
"What is this?"
"I named it Harley Mirror."
Leonardo da Vinci leaned over, Anno adjusted the light and placed a piece of specimen underneath.
"This is......"
"A tiny world that cannot be seen by the eyes."
......
Leonardo da Vinci and Anno tinkered in the laboratory for an afternoon.
Suddenly, Leonardo da Vinci remembered something: "Ah, by the way, I really want to forget something."
"What's up?"
"You come with me quickly, it's a surprise."
Anno locked the cabin and followed Leonardo back to London.
At this time, it was already dark.
The two hurried back to the hotel, and Annuo was a little tired.
Years of high-intensity work have made him feel a little dazed and unable to concentrate.
Moreover, cervical pain can also lead to dizziness.
The door of the room opened, and someone appeared that Anno unexpectedly appeared.
"This is my gift...not just Luo Song and I, it's time for you to compensate this person."
The teacher and the student looked at each other.
Annuo laughed and touched the little man's head.
"Really, I haven't grown taller yet."
"Teacher, I'm here to see you."
Manrio, who is already thirty-two years old, is still as tall as before, and has an irresistible teenager feeling.
The master and apprentice hugged each other briefly, and Manrio was a little excited and kept holding onto the corner of his clothes.
"Menrio and I have been in contact with each other in letters. He knew I was coming to see you today, so he contacted me in advance."
Annuo was stunned for a moment, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and patted Da Vinci on the shoulder: "I'm sorry."
"Things are all done."
Adrosson came over and Anno held him in his arms.
Luslan stood behind Anno.
"How about drawing a picture for us?" Anno kept his posture and asked his friend calmly.
Chapter completed!