Chapter 1611: Leonardo Da Vinci is self-proclaimed
"Uh-ouch!"
This time Fujimaru Ritsuka's spirit son transferred, he landed on his butt first.
"Master! Senior! If you hear me, please answer! If you hear me, please answer!!!"
Matthew's crying voice came over the communication device, and he was very panicked.
"I'm here, I'm here, Mashu, calm down first - report the situation, what happened? Where did Miss Lawrence go?" Fujimaru Ritsuka sorted out her mentality as quickly as possible, hiding herself for the time being.
He stood up and asked Matthew at the same time.
She observed her surroundings.
This should be the urban area of Florence, and my location is on the street, but there are relatively few people now, so no one notices me.
"Ah! Senior...that's great, senior is fine..." Mashu heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's response and felt that tears were about to flow out. He pressed his hands on his chest and gasped.
Rough.
"Ritsuka, after you entered the box and the anti-summoning system was activated, you seemed to have been disturbed in some way during the transfer of souls." Although Da Vinci also breathed a sigh of relief, he still retained some of his energy.
Rationally, he said seriously, "However, we have also tried our best to make corrections. The transfer of your and Lawrence's souls should have been successful, but there were some deviations in the time of transfer. You...you think first
There is a way to hide it, there is a magic reaction around you!"
Da Vinci's voice turned serious halfway through speaking.
Fujimaru Ritsuka increased his vigilance, looked around, and found a ladder set up next to a house. He quickly ran over, and then the ladder climbed over the house and ran to another street, as if running
Just as cool.
Fujimaru Ritsuka has gained considerable training in this area at both the Singularity Point and Chaldea. While running, she did not forget to put on a hat to hide her obviously distinctive appearance.
"Matthew, dear Da Vinci, what are those magic reactions? Can the general situation in the singularity be detected clearly?" She whispered to the communication device, paused temporarily on the roof of a building, and looked towards
Looking from a distance, I saw the Royal Palace in the center of Florence in the distance.
That's the center of Florence... Judging from past experience, that's probably the source of the singularity.
"It's still very difficult for the time being, all in all..."
"Ouch!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka fell from the roof, but felt as if she had hit someone.
"Ah, sorry..."
She quickly helped up the person she knocked down, who looked like a young man about the same age as herself.
"It's okay, I just..."
The young man stood up, a little embarrassed, walked around Fujimaru Ritsuka, and ran forward.
"Leonardo, what's wrong with you?" Another head popped out from the end of the street corner.
Fujimaru Ritsuka's pupils shrank.
"labor--"
She almost blurted out a name, then realized something and quickly covered her mouth.
There was no magic reaction on the other party's body, and it was not the one he was familiar with.
Is this era’s “Laurence Annaud Falgault”?
Da Vinci completely stopped talking, and now it was Matthew who was communicating with him.
"It's nothing, he seems to be a strange person..." The young man who was following Lawrence caught up with Lawrence, and the two of them left in a hurry without saying any more.
"Senior, is that... the Miss Lawrence of this era? Ah, it should be called Mr. Lawrence... and the one at the back is the Leonardo da Vinci of this era?" Fujimaru Ritsuka saw.
Yes, Ma Xiu naturally saw it in the images sent back from the singularity.
They had seen Lawrence's true appearance, that's what he looked like.
"Hmm... I guess so." Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes stayed at the end of the street for a few seconds and nodded.
"How is it? I was quite handsome when I was young, right? You know, Lawrence and I were famous handsome men in Florence at the time?" Da Vinci's tone sounded triumphant.
"Um, um..." Matthew showed an awkward yet polite smile.
Although it is true that what Da Vinci said personally is true, it is up to him to say such things.
"In short, let's go find Miss Lawrence, who is contracted with me now." Fujimaru Ritsuka came back to his senses, obviously still remembering what his mission was when he came to Florence, "But first, we still have to hunt down those magic reactions.
Just run away..."
...
"Lorenzo, post a wanted notice."
Piero, who was so old that he was shaking when he walked, said to his son, the monarch of Florence.
"Father, are those artists so troublesome?" Lorenzo frowned and looked at Piero and said.
The current ruler of Florence is Lorenzo, not Piero.
Piero was a little too busy.
"I'm just making suggestions, my son." Piero smiled, wondering if he noticed Lorenzo's dissatisfaction, "Those talkative artists are not the focus of the ban, you should know."
"Chaldea..." Lorenzo muttered, and after reading the name, there was danger in his eyes, "Huh, it's just the dregs of my era that caused trouble. It's not that difficult to clean up.
"
"However, more ban soldiers may be necessary. Those talkative guys are really good at hiding."
He stretched out his hand, and a golden cup fell into his palm.
Obviously, that is the root cause that has plunged this era into a state of collapse - the Holy Grail.
Piero stood beside Lorenzo, looked at the Holy Grail in Lorenzo's hand, and just smiled without making any move.
He turned around and walked towards the back of the palace, to his residence.
While walking, I met a man wearing a mask who looked a little thin and strange.
"Haha, doing such a thing is indeed in line with your character."
The two of them passed each other, and the thin masked man turned his back to Piero and smiled in a gentle voice.
"You have no position to say such things to me." Piero turned his face sideways, a red light appeared in his eyes, "You appear here, which proves your own attitude."
"Without her, you will always be just a dejected villain."
The masked man was not annoyed by Piero's words, but instead smiled.
"It's up to you to say it. What I did is one thing, but how I view you and this place is another matter."
"Your struggle is ugly, but it is still a performance. As your former colleague and an elegant artist, I naturally have to give enough respect to a creator like you, right?"