Da Vinci's second trial finally arrived a few days later.
Verrocchio, who had a better relationship with Lorenzo de' Medici, left the court, 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, the lawyer Suwalt hired at a low price could not compete with Ludovic, who was experienced and rich in intelligence. What's more, Manlio, who was rescued, also pointed out Suwalt's crime in a trembling tone.
Suwalt looked at Manlio with trembling anger.
He thought that Manlio just ran away because he couldn't bear being beaten all the time, and 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 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 wildly.
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. !”
Annuo also jumped up as soon as Creedy escaped, trying to catch Creedy.
Creedy had already run out of the crowd, with Anno following 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.
Annuo followed Credi around Florence. Credi frantically wanted to get rid of Annuo, but Annuo followed Credi closely like a nightmare.
Finally, Creedy chose death.
This is a small, blocked alley.
Annuo looked at Credy: "Brother Credy, why are you trying 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 it to plunge him completely 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 on his face: "Didn't you ask me why I paid Leonard so much back?"
"Come, come here, Lawrence, and 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, 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 and yet cold.
