"That guy Lorenzo claimed to give this city a more stable living environment. This is why he executed the leaders in the three fields. But now, is this really more stable?" Verrocchio stood on his side On the top floor of the house, looking at Florence that was completely different from before, the voice was low.
“Moreover, what has art done wrong?”
Lawrence was speechless, with sadness in his eyes.
There are ban soldiers everywhere, and it is impossible to collect intelligence in the city.
"And to be honest, your father-in-law's side." Verrocchio said and shook his head.
Lorenzo's control over Florence was greater than either of them realized.
Artists were not the only ones who were targeted. Artists were only the most severely targeted. Nobles were also on the list of Lorenzo's debts.
The Amedeo family is also a noble family. Although it is only a baron family, it is still a noble family.
"How about we call directly to the Palace of Florence?" Lawrence was silent for a long time and came up with an idea.
"You might as well not say this." Verrocchio rolled his eyes, "Unlike you, I am a serious caster, which means - my combat effectiveness is very poor."
What he said was reasonable.
His attack method is to use his brush to draw lines to hurt the enemy, or summon some gold and silver jewelry to add a bit of atmosphere to the battlefield. The most damaging thing is probably to hit people with the Statue of David.
As for his Noble Phantasm, it only gives benefits to others, although the benefits are quite large.
After all, he is an artist who created an era. It is not that he himself is famous, but his students, his students' students, are famous, and they are much more famous than his teacher.
He is an artist who creates artists.
"From here to the palace, there are ban soldiers all the way. We may be able to kill dozens or hundreds of them, but the total number will be more than that, right?"
"What's more, there's that bastard Creedy and the other servants."
"Even if you are a Servant, you are not a Servant who is good at Servant fighting."
Lawrence pursed his lips.
Verrocchio told the truth.
After all, she is also a servant who has followed Fujimaru Ritsuka through the entire process of repairing the singularity. She naturally knows where her strength is among the servants, not to mention her head-on combat effectiveness.
It's just a matter of beating up a servant like Verrocchio.
"So, in the final analysis, it is better to find your little master. At least you can get some support when the servants fight." Verrocchio sighed and shook his head.
His eyes reflected the entire repressed Florence.
".Hmm." Lawrence just nodded.
In fact, the essence of art is that artists are not as noble as people think. Art is often clichéd. Whether it is Verrocchio or Lawrence, most of the time they go there just to make more Flora. Put pen to paper and pick up tools.
But what is created will always have will and meaning.
The body walks in the world, and the soul walks in its own works. Whether it is the understanding of the world, the understanding of oneself, or even the world's understanding of the world, it is all expressed through a work. It is the beauty that is indispensable to human beings and the world.
It is not that Lawrence is boasting, but the era he lives in and the era he has personally experienced is an indispensable part of mankind.
What will happen to human beings who have lost beauty, lost the ability to discover beauty, and lost the ability to create beauty?
Lawrence didn't dare to think about it, and couldn't bear to think about it.
Lorenzo. Could that man not know the consequences of all this? Why would he do this?
Why did the monarch who personally started the Renaissance era cut off the inheritance of art?
Lawrence desperately wanted to go to the palace to question him.
"Wait, are you the one the man named Romani is looking for?" Lawrence's memory was still very clear.
When the young teacher and the weirdo named Romani were communicating with Baron Amedeo, he was standing beside them. The most important thing they wanted Baron Amedeo to do was to find an orange-red haired man from the Far East. A young girl whose name is "Fujimaru Ritsuka".
".?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned.
"What the hell? Who? Who's looking for me?" She widened her eyes, pointed at herself, and got close to Lawrence.
"Ro, Romani, and my teacher, Verrocchio, are just young teachers." Lawrence took a few deep breaths, adjusted his state, and said seriously to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Um, what on earth is that?" Da Vinci was a little curious about the simple divine seal hanging on the waist of the dress worn by Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"This, uh, this is Lao-Romani, he, she, he. made it for me for self-protection. Do you know where he is?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was not stupid and immediately realized that this must be a pseudonym made by Miss Lawrence to facilitate her activities in this city.
After all, the name Romani
"He is actually, we are also looking for him." Lawrence scratched his head.
"But compared to this, Ms. Fujimaru, what happened to our Florence?"
Lawrence asked seriously.
"I can't say for sure. After all, I have just reached this singularity point."
Fujimaru Ritsuka leaned on the tree nearby and sighed: "And just after the transfer was successful, I got separated from my servant."
"We are here to correct this singularity. To sum up, this period of history has deviated from its original trajectory and some things happened that should not have happened, so I am here to fix it back. That's pretty much it." Fujimaru said Xiang nodded as he spoke.
"Cultivation, repair it back?" Da Vinci's eyes widened, as if he had been alive for a long time.
"Here, have you revised other histories?"
"Well, let me think about it, if you include Fuyuki's one, plus this time, I have performed a total of ten spirit transfers." Fujimaru Ritsuka clapped his fingers.
"There is such a profession in this world." Lawrence also looked shocked, "So is your lost servant the one named Romani?"
"Well, that should be the case." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, "However, I do have some other questions. Can I ask you?"
"I'm here to correct this period of history, but to be honest, I don't know exactly what kind of peculiarity happened at this singularity, so you can tell me, at least tell me what's wrong with this place?"
This is definitely a novel experience for Fujimaru Ritsuka.
(End of chapter)
