Simonetta left at night and came back through the early morning mist.
"From Chaldea, the news I brought is a bit bad."
She found Ritsuka Fujimaru, who had just gotten up and was doing some simple stretching exercises, looking a little unhappy.
"Did you get some news?" Fujimaru Ritsuka put on her coat and walked towards the kitchen of the villa, only to find that there was still a light on in a room on the first floor.
"Huh? What is that?" She blinked blankly.
"It's Mr. Lawrence and Mr. Leonardo. They were there before I left last night, but I don't know exactly what they were doing." Simonetta spread her hands.
She actually respected Lawrence very much, even if Lawrence didn't save her.
The churchgoers would pour cold water on her head and cut her arms when she coughed up blood, in the name of exorcising the disease-causing demons from her body.
Simonetta didn't have much knowledge, but she also instinctively felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, and she didn't have the strength to say it.
It wasn't until Lawrence brought the unpleasant liquid that she felt a little better, but it was of no avail.
She died anyway, as Lawrence, the father of epidemic science, died in the first case of failed diagnosis.
She came to Florence from Genoa, met a lot of people, played a lot, and saw a lot. She died amidst the admiration of everyone and the sunshine. She didn't think it was a bad ending. To say it was a pity... maybe it was. I couldn't stay with that bastard Giuliano for a few more years, and I couldn't realize my true wish, which was to pick up the sword and become a female knight lord who could gallop across the European continent.
Although it is a bit hard to say, her idol is actually a knight in white armor that she saw in a picture book when she was a child.
"Let's talk about what Miss Simon has learned first. Do you need to call Mr. Giuliano?" Fujimaru Ritsuka casually picked up some prepared food in the kitchen and stuffed it into his mouth while asking Simonetta. road.
"Let him sleep more." After coming back to his senses and shaking his head, Simonetta leaned against the door frame, looking beautiful and casual.
"We've got the basic distribution of ban soldiers. There are some difficult ones, but they shouldn't be much of an obstacle to the Servant unit."
"The key thing is what those guys in the square are doing."
"Lorenzo is taking action?" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned slightly.
"He was building a gallows, but he didn't seem to want to dirty his palace, so he put the area where blood would be splashed on the outermost edge of the square."
"Execution?" Fujimaru Ritsuka bit his lip.
Although it was outside the square, it was still in the square after all. Since the execution was carried out in such a sensitive place, it meant that it was a public execution.
"And if I heard correctly the subject of the execution, Mr. Verrocchio might be familiar with it."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's pupils shrank, and then he suddenly thought of something and raised his head suddenly.
"Could it be——"
When the Servants and Masters gathered together again, the atmosphere was a bit dead.
Things are very clear now.
The men who were to be publicly executed in the Piazza della Palazzo in the center of Florence were none other than several other members of Webster's studio.
Botticelli, Ghirlandaio, Perugino.
"I I think we gotta save them, I gotta save them."
With his hands folded in front of him, Verrocchio looked extremely anxious, with red eyes.
"That guy Lorenzo wants to force us to show up." Lawrence said through gritted teeth.
This is a strong persecution.
Not only were the three members of Webster's Studio, but also because this was a public execution, other people would definitely visit, and these people were also part of the persecution.
They used the three people from Webster's Studio to force Verrocchio and others to show up, and also used the safety of the people to force them not to break out into a fight and to capture them without mercy.
Giuliano closed his eyes in pain.
Such a despicable and cruel plot.
Lorenzo, are you really so unscrupulous?
What is it that requires you to be so unscrupulous?
Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up.
"Ritsuka.?" Lawrence, who still had some sense, raised his head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Let's leave now." Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched her fists and looked at everyone in the room seriously.
"Follow the route planned by Miss Simonetta, and set off now to the Piazza della Palazzo in Florence."
"Let's go and rescue everyone in Webster's Studio."
Her speech made everyone a little stunned.
Verrocchio choked up a little, and he covered his eyes hard, with indescribable difficulty in his voice.
"Master, please think carefully."
"I want to save Botticelli and the others the most, but this is undoubtedly a trap aimed at us."
Emotion made Verrocchio so sad that he couldn't help himself, and reason made Verrocchio seriously remind Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"If we go rashly, what awaits us"
He didn't finish what he said, but the consequences of stepping into the trap.
"I know, Mr. Verrocchio."
Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his hand and looked at the three bright red command spells on the back of his hand with a serious expression.
"After going through so many hardships, we have not encountered situations similar to this one. This is by no means reckless, nor is it simply inability to ignore death."
"However, you still need to plan the route first, Mr. Romani. You should be prepared to liberate the Noble Phantasm at any time, and Mr. Salieri, you are the same."
Lawrence's Noble Phantasm can strengthen our side while weakening the place, which is very effective for escape. As for Salieri's Noble Phantasm, the scorching light can also delay time.
"All in all, the purpose of going this time is not to fight, but to save people. But if there is a chance, we will not hesitate to inflict damage on the opponent. Miss Simonetta's Noble Phantasm should also come in handy, so... we are now Let’s go.”
"Okay!" Verrocchio didn't know what to say anymore. He grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and shook it vigorously.
No wonder, no wonder someone as proud and arrogant as Lawrence would be so impressed by such a master.
"Well, but I have to say it again, you must be stealthy in your actions, and wait until you are in the right place before making plans." Fujimaru Ritsuka gave an additional reminder. She was still a little afraid that Verrocchio would really act impulsively.
Lawrence mentioned that his teacher was very emotional.
"Don't worry, Ritsuka, I will keep an eye on the teacher."
