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Chapter 1,608 Are you my father?

Romani Achiman, for Lawrence, using this pseudonym is a kind of commemoration.

He will always remember that the man who looked a little weak in his hand smiled in front of his own "nothing", and then devoted everything he had to victory without hesitation.

Even if he were not King Solomon, he would still be a great man.

Lawrence insisted.

However, he is the only one here, so he just knows the meaning of this name.

"Ah, okay, Mr. Aqiman... please come in first." Amedeo nodded. He didn't know this man named Romani, but since Verrocchio had just met

Having said that, please come in and find out the details.

The five men sat down, Amedeo looked a little nervous, Verrocchio was calm with a smile on his face, and "Romani" was thinking about something with his chest in his arms, glancing at the person sitting opposite him from time to time.

The two young men, Lawrence and Leonardo da Vinci, looked at Verrocchio nervously and fearfully.

After all, they saw their teacher hanged on the gallows with their own eyes. Now that the teacher reappeared in front of them, they were happy, but...why did the teacher become so young?

"Let me explain the current situation first. I, or the me of this era, have indeed been hanged by Lorenzo. You can understand the me who appears in front of you...because of a certain

It exists because of magic." Verrocchio explained something that was almost unexplained, "This city is abnormal now, and abnormality needs people to solve it. Romani and I are equivalent to being entrusted to solve this city.

special."

"Lawrence, Leonardo, I am indeed your teacher. You don't have to be afraid of me. If you want to prove something, I can maybe tell you about the embarrassing things when you were young."

After speaking, he winked at his two young students.

"Well... let's talk about this topic later." "Romani" twitched the corners of his mouth and stopped Verrocchio.

"Ah, um... solve this city's peculiarity?" Amedeo's focus was more serious, and he no longer cared about resurrection from the dead.

After all, compared with the sudden changes in this city and the many strange things he encountered, this... was indeed outrageous, but not that outrageous.

For example, he still doesn't know what the other daughter Lawrence rescued is and why she suddenly disappeared.

This strange incident has made her daughter afraid to sleep alone until now, and ran to find her mother.

"In short, there is a problem with Lorenzo, the monarch, and then there is a problem with this city and this period of history." Romani said steadily, and at the same time glanced at Lawrence.

Such an impetuous person...were you so impetuous when you were young?

And Harley on the second floor... Lawrence had tried his best not to look at her.

Being in the same situation as your younger self is really an uncomfortable experience.

"This period of history?" Amedeo is a smart man, and he can capture the most critical things from the other party's words every time, but this word makes him a little confused and a little... scared.

"Yes, this history." Verrocchio nodded and continued what Romani said, "However, it is not just the two of us who are here to correct this history, there is also a master with outstanding talent.

But now, she is separated from us."

"So, you want to use my energy to find your lost companion in Florence?"

Amedeo frowned.

"Verrocchio, we are also people who have dealt with each other. I really hope that this city can return to normal, but why should I believe you? You even only said that you have a way, and said nothing else, just hope that from now on

Do I get help here?”

He spread his hands to show that these two people were a bit whimsical.

To put it bluntly, Verrocchio and Romani could not provide any guarantees or substantial benefits. They were undoubtedly enemies of the monarch Lorenzo, and harboring or even helping them was a danger.

"Well, we can still prove our ability and consciousness, and if it doesn't work... I can also draw a painting specifically for you, right?" Verrocchio said, looking back at Luo

Mani glanced at.

Romani shook his head helplessly.

He naturally knew what Verrocchio was referring to. His marriage to Harley was met with resistance at the time, and it was only by relying on a painting by Lawrence and Harley's tough attitude that he convinced Harley's parents.

Now it seems that Verrocchio may want to use this trick in advance.

The three of them were going back and forth, talking tit-for-tat, but the young people were paying attention to something else.

Lawrence looked at the middle-aged man named Romani, staring intently.

He knew that his gaze might be rude to a person, but somehow, he was completely attracted to this person, like...

"Lawrence, what's wrong with you?" Da Vinci noticed something was wrong with Lawrence's state, and reached out to poke Lawrence's arm.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just..." Lawrence waved his hand subconsciously, but his eyes still stayed on Romani.

Romani frowned.

"Gentlemen, let's have a cup of tea first." A servant brought over a tray and carefully placed a cup in front of everyone.

"I know your skills, Andre, but it's not enough." Amedeo picked up the tea and took a sip.

Art is not as important as life. Even though Amedeo likes art very much, he respects this principle.

"Of course I don't know enough, so that's why...huh?" Verrocchio said, stunned.

He caught Lawrence watching "Romani."

Huh? This is...

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lawrence, even if you are not from the Owes family, you cannot be rude on this occasion!" Amedeo also noticed Lawrence's appearance and glared at him.

Romani shook his head slightly and picked up the tea.

He has been stared at by his former self for a long time since the beginning, and has long been uncomfortable. This is good, and it can be regarded as relieving him...

"Sorry, uncle, I apologize for my rudeness, but I have a question that I want to ask Mr. Romani anyway." Lawrence, on the other hand, did not think as Romani and Amedeo thought.

He was so quiet, but he took this opportunity to stand up directly.

Romani took a sip of tea silently and looked at Amedeo.

What he means is, don't you care about this kid?

But before Amedeo could say anything, Lawrence asked the question directly.

"Excuse me...are you my father?"

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