It's just that now that the Ruan family has spread out, the first generation of time travelers should also be dead. The remaining N-generation wearers seem to have little research value. At best, it is to inquire whether their ancestors left any evidence of time travel, or items that were brought along with them.
When someone traveled back in time, he came with his butt naked like Arnold Schwarzenegger's Terminator. But this does not guarantee that others will be like you. Maybe before they traveled through time, they grabbed something like a mobile phone or laptop that could be used across time and space.
However, those people with the surname Ruan are far less worthy of attention than the other brother who is of the same generation and has no surname.
While sorting out the information he had observed and asked about Leonardo, Fen opened the door to the attic and walked in. She didn't waste any time, pulled up a chair and sat next to Lin, and asked, "Who is that man?"
As far as the Lich knew, this man rarely cared about strangers. In ordinary communication, although there is a smile on the face, it is actually a pretentious politeness. Sometimes she is willing to act together, and sometimes she is too lazy to be so conciliatory with others, so she leaves this man to face it alone.
But one thing is certain, that is, most of the troubles are brought to the door by the other party himself, and have not been led in by this man. However, today was quite unusual. A young man was brought in. If we weren't sure that this guy's sexual orientation was normal, we would have to wonder if there was an affair between them... Maybe, we could still doubt it?
Seeing Fen's eyes rolling, Lin couldn't help but laugh and curse: "What are you thinking about? The young man I brought back is called Leonardo. He should be from the same place as me."
When the Lich heard it, he didn't react yet. But then his eyes widened and he pointed at someone and then at the sky.
"Yeah, it's from over there. There's just something wrong."
"What's the problem?" Fen, whose curiosity was aroused, approached someone and asked in a low voice.
"I think he comes from a different era than I do."
Lin thought about it. According to Leonardo, he traveled through time two years ago, when he was about fourteen years old. At this age, in advanced countries of my generation, people at least have received compulsory education, and should have a rough understanding of the most basic history and geography.
But the other party doesn't look like he has learned these things. Coupled with the geographical background mentioned by the other party, the Republic of Florence, this is definitely not modern Italy!
It's just that the Lich couldn't understand what someone meant by different eras for a while. Lin could only continue to explain: "That is to say, to me, he may be an ancient person from hundreds of years ago, rather than someone who lives in the same environment and the same era as me. So you go there with P language, advanced mathematics, etc. If you ask him, you may be asking one question and not knowing the other."
Whether the person they meet for the first time is a longevity species or a powerful person beyond the mortal level is obvious to the Lich. It was precisely because that young man was so ordinary that it was unlikely that he had lived from the different eras mentioned by the person in front of him, to the same time point as him, and then to the Lost Land, so she was curious. As for someone's speculation, she only asked: "Why?"
Lin smiled bitterly and said, "I also want to know why."
"Then how about..." Fen made a knife with his fingers and made a disembowelling motion.
Someone's bitter smile became even bitterer, and he said: "There's no need to go to this extent. If you secretly pull out a piece of his hair and test the DNA, I'd be fine with it, so don't hurt him. I don't think the problem lies with the person." . What he went through is what I want to know. As for his origin, it just allows me to confirm some things. It seems important, but not that important. Moreover, when you heard what he said, did you think of it? What?"
Regarding someone's question, Fen thought about it for a while and asked uncertainly: "You mean, it has something to do with the advancement of World Tree Waldwo?"
Lin still had that wry smile on his face and said: "He came to Mystery about two years ago, and Waldwal was promoted around that time. I can't help but wonder if there is any relationship between the two. So I wanted to check to see if there were any marks on him."
As a member of the research team involved in the multi-dimensional space connection study of World Tree Wadwo, Fen was very clear about the research content at that time. If we use the same method to analyze the 'footprints' that may remain on the young man's body, just like deducing the existence of the multi-dimensional world from the branches of Waldwo, we may be able to find some mysteries from it, as someone has hypothesized.
Now, even Fen was interested. Although it is a pity that it cannot be dissected, who knows what changes will happen in the future. Maybe there is still a chance for dissection. In the past, there was only one Earthling around, and it was a pity that he was gone after a dissection. Now there are two. You can cut one open and throw the other away. How nice.
Early the next morning, someone was still the last one to get up. It's not that he has bad habits, it's just that in the middle of the night, when other people are sleeping, this guy will watch the stars, take notes, or sort out some documents. Anyway, I go to bed later than others, which also delays my wake-up time. This is really because when people are quiet at night, the efficiency is better than during the day. There is no way, it is a common problem of staying at home.
Just after washing up, I came to the dining room and saw a group of people chatting around the new young man. They were chirping and chatting very happily. Even the Lawless Cubs, two little ghosts and three kittens, gathered around him. They listened to the young man talking with froth at his mouth, and were dumbfounded and rarely quiet.
As soon as he saw someone entering the dining room, Halumi was like offering a treasure, holding an unfolded notebook, jumping up to Lin, and said: "Teacher, teacher, look, this is Leo." Painted by Nadeau. It’s beautiful, it’s beautiful!”
There is a sketch of a landscape in the notebook. Because it is just a simple essay, the details are not clear. But judging from the composition and brushwork, the outline of the landscape is quite vividly depicted. But that wasn't anywhere Lin had ever seen, so of course the teacher cast doubtful eyes on his apprentice.
"Leonardo said this was the scenery of his hometown. It was a small mountain town in Tuscany called Vinci. The Arno River flows through the nearby valley, and this is where he often climbed up the mountain and looked at the scenery. Place. Because the impression was so profound that he could draw such a picture just from his memory. He must be very powerful."
The young man who stopped talking looked at a certain magician with some fear and said: "Sir, I know many things, not just painting. I can also calculate, and I am also very good at copying text. If you want me to do As for other things, even if I don’t know how, I will still study. So I don’t know if you can let me stay and serve you.”
Lin cracked a smile. Whatever you think, come whatever you want, this is called throwing yourself into a trap. "Of course that's no problem, I welcome you. But if you want to help me, you have to study. Not everyone can help me with what I want to do. You know, I'm from Wenxi Town Leonardo."
This young man is called this because before modern times in Europe, ordinary people without a surname would either give their father's name or their place's name. This is normal, nothing... wrong...?
"Leonardo_da_Vinci?"
"Sì." Leonardo replied smoothly.
…
"Hey~!" He exclaimed. Not only did he scare the others, but Lin also jumped up from his seat. He didn't even notice that the coffee cup in his hand fell to the ground.
Looking at the young man in front of him, a certain premonition in his heart was extremely unreal. Suddenly I remembered a painting I had acquired during the trip. Because it was placed in a treasure box with other important belongings, it was not destroyed in the airship accident a year ago.
In a flash, someone ran back to the treasure house and found the painting. It was originally hung in the corridor of the attic, but a certain lich complained about why it was necessary to hang a portrait of a woman of unknown origin at home, so it was removed. Because of this, things were quickly rummaged out.
He was holding an unprotected precious item, so Lin did not dare to use flash to move. Instead, he ran down and ran back to the dining room. He almost shoved the portrait of a woman into the face of the young Italian guy. He pointed at the painting breathlessly and couldn't say a word for a long time.
The magician in front of him suddenly disappeared and hurried down again, holding a small painting and pasting it on his face. Leonardo was originally quite nervous, fearing that he had violated some taboo. Having lived in this world for more than two years, he knew very well how unreasonable the capable people in this world were, even worse than the noble masters in his hometown.
But after shrinking back and seeing the painting clearly, his nervousness eased a little. Leonardo became a little shy and asked: "Sir, how did you get this painting?" Suddenly remembering something made him nervous again, and said in panic: "Sorry, sir, it was with this nobleman. Is the matter related to the lady? I really shouldn't sell this painting casually, I...I...I really don't know what to do."
As soon as they heard the keyword 'noble lady', the blazing fire of gossip among several women was ignited, and they quickly asked. Leonardo had no choice but to say: "It was when my teacher just passed away. A nobleman in the city wanted me to help his daughter draw a portrait for a blind date. But his daughter was too enthusiastic, so I In the end, I had to flee the city. And the most valuable things on my body were sold one by one during the journey. In the end, I even had to sell the painting that I didn't hand over."
"Oh~, so enthusiastic." Halumi, who was only two or three years older than Leonardo, teased the young man openly with his voice and expression. Looking at the big boy who had a beard but still looked immature, he looked embarrassed. The girl giggled as if she had succeeded.
But compared to the fun among young people, someone is in a state of collapse. He murmured with dull eyes: "Why are you here? Why are you here? It's just the same name and the same surname. It's just the same name and the same surname..."
