Da Vinci's second trial finally arrived a few days later.
Verrocchio, who had a better relationship with Lorenzo de' Medici, broke away, making the trial completely public.
The judge was replaced by a relative of Botticelli.
This wave is as steady as an old dog.
An Nuo, who was sitting as a spectator, inadvertently showed a confident smile.
In the court, Suvart's cheap lawyer was unable to compete with Ludovic, who was experienced and well-informed. What's more, Manlio, who was rescued, also pointed out Suvart's crime in a trembling tone.
Suwalt looked at Manlio with trembling anger.
He thought that Manlio just ran away because he couldn't stand being beaten all the time. He never thought that Manlio would be the last knife to judge him.
Leonardo da Vinci sat in a chair and cried.
The judge, one of Botticelli's brothers, looked at Suwalt who was kneeling on the ground with disgust and seriousness: "Suwalt, can you name the person who bribed you and ordered you?"
"God, maybe you will have mercy on the lamb who has returned from the lost way."
When Suwalt heard this, he stood up suddenly, his eyes red with both anger and fear.
Creedy, who was also sitting in the audience seat, was already wet with cold sweat.
He couldn't bear it any longer, jumped up and ran away like crazy.
Suwalt roared, pointing at Credy who was running away from the crowd of onlookers: "That's the bastard, the bastard from the same studio as Leonardo. He asked me to frame Leonardo just because he was jealous of excellence. That's him.
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Annuo jumped up as soon as Creedy escaped, trying to catch Creddy.
Creedy had already run out of the crowd, Anno followed closely behind.
"Lawrence! Don't force me!" His tone was full of panic and madness.
Annuo didn't speak, just followed Credy with cold eyes.
From the crowd, Botticelli and several officials also rushed out.
Anno followed Credi around Florence. Credi frantically wanted to get rid of Anno, but Anno followed Credi closely like a nightmare.
Finally, Creedy chose death.
This is a small, blocked alley.
Annuo looked at Credy: "Brother Credy, why do you want to frame Leonardo?"
Creedy didn't answer, just touched behind him.
He had taken a chance before, so he participated in Leonardo da Vinci's public trial.
But he didn't expect that it would completely plunge him into the abyss.
A dagger was taken out by Credi.
Annuo's pupils shrank and he took a step back.
Instead, Creedy took a step closer, with a hysterical expression: "Didn't you ask me why I hurt Leonard so much?"
"Come, come here, Lawrence, I'll tell you why."
Annuo stood there, looking at Credy who had lost his mind due to panic.
"Because he is so good, so good, and he can draw works that are not inferior to mine at all."
"Is it a little unfair to me that such an outstanding person, such an outstanding person appears in this world and enters our studio?" He swallowed his spit, sweated, and his eyes wandered, and he took the
The hand holding the dagger trembled, "So, isn't it normal for me to want him to disappear? Right, you are right, Lawrence."
Annuo gritted his teeth.
He had never been so angry and regretful.
"You've gone crazy, Creedy." His eyes were like the sea in Norway, rough but icy.