"Are you Mr. Lawrence?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party have returned to the Owes family villa.
This villa was not big to begin with, but now it is even more crowded.
After throwing the three senior brothers on the bed in a mess, Lawrence first went to report the physical conditions of the three people to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Verrocchio, and asked Mashu to use Sheba for further testing. People came to the roof of the villa.
He hardly slept in the past two days. Whenever he was free, he would sit on the roof of the villa. Sometimes Fujimaru Ritsuka would accompany him, but most of the time he would be alone.
Oh, the Da Vinci in the communicator should be counted as one, that is, two, and occasionally three.
But now we have an uninvited guest. Maybe an uninvited guest?
"Miss Vespucci." Lawrence stood up and bowed politely to Simonetta.
Simonetta's full name is Simonetta Cattanio Vespucci. Even if she is not mentioned as Giuliano's wife, she is also a descendant of a nobleman, although she is only a descendant of a lord who is smaller than a baron. , otherwise I wouldn’t have run from Genoa to Florence later.
Simonetta nodded in return, her eyes still staring at Lawrence, a little confused and a little tentative.
"It seems that you heard it when we were in the square during the day." Lawrence admitted generously and nodded with a smile.
"It's really you." Simonetta was slightly surprised, "Is this you?"
She was very young when she died, and so was Lawrence. Lawrence was not young anymore, but he was still a very particular person.
This somewhat sloppy old man.
"This is what I looked like when I was old. Because something happened, I stopped making art when I got older and turned to studying other things."
"You should know things related to the human body and diseases."
Lawrence sat on the chair he had moved to the top of the building, looking at Florence with a thoughtful look on his face.
The reason why he liked to stay on the top of the building during this short period of time was that although it was not very high, he could still see the entire Florence.
Lawrence is not a saint, he also misses his hometown. Whenever he sees this familiar scenery, he misses the time when he was still a pure artist.
At that time, he was indeed too immature and full of idealism, but perhaps because of this, Lawrence did not have the idea of "slapping himself" in the face of other ordinary people.
He often thinks about what kind of life he would have had if he were not a differentiated individual of the Root Thread, but there may never be an answer to this question. The childhood in fantasy will always only exist in fantasy. , Lawrence's own life is complete and does not need anything more.
"Is that so?" Simonetta had a lot of things she wanted to say to Lawrence, but to be honest, after she really said a few words to Lawrence, she couldn't ask anything.
She met many "acquaintances" at this singularity.
She met sister Harley who had taken her in, her husband Giuliano, and Lorenzo who also pursued her. However, the acquaintance was only for Simonetta herself, and she was just a stranger to others.
Although she is very active in front of others, she is still a little bit
"By the way, according to the records of Chaldea, Miss Fujimaru once made a contract with me?" Simonetta remembered what she had just asked from the girl named Mashu.
"Well, I'm in Orleans." Lawrence came back to his senses and nodded.
"At that time, you were playing with a monster from the Far East and a dragon girl from Europe. Now think about it, it has been more than a year." Lawrence said this and was stunned.
"Is it because of this appearance?"
He sighed and said something he didn't even believe.
Unlike the true appearance of his spiritual power, that is, Harley's appearance, his appearance in his old age is unreal and will not have the effect of external influence on the internal.
So, maybe it’s because I came to Florence.
"So, since it's Florence, I still want to be an artist more."
Lawrence took out the easel and canvas from somewhere. Before Simonetta could see them clearly, Lawrence was already ready to paint.
Simonetta:? ? ?
How did he do that?
"But it's been a long time since I've been like this. Let me think about what I should draw."
Lawrence took the paintbrush and tapped his chin, with a smile on his lips.
Lawrence's artistic career has been extensive. He can not only paint, but also sculpt, and is even a goldsmith. But at this moment, it is really best to paint.
In the early days, Lawrence painted a lot of portraits. During this period, Lawrence basically painted on orders. Around the middle period, his works included many landscape paintings and fantasy paintings similar to "Hell Tour". At the end of his unknown career, he returned to portraiture.
He drew a large number of transformations with himself and Harley as the theme, basically collected them by himself, and passed them down as his relics until
Forget it, now is the time to be happy and stop thinking about bad things.
As for the theme of the painting
"Don't think about it!"
Lawrence suddenly shouted, startling Simonetta who was standing behind.
"Just draw Florence!"
"Anyway, after living in Florence for so many years, I have never painted before!"
While Lawrence was painting, Lawrence was also painting.
"Lawrence, the three senior brothers have been rescued." Da Vinci, with two dark circles on his face, ran over and said excitedly to Lawrence.
"real?"
Lawrence also had two dark circles on his face, but he didn't look tired, but in high spirits?
"Yeah, but it seems that they haven't woken up yet because of some spiritual magic. Oh, they are almost the same as Miss Vespucci before."
"By the way - it's almost done?"
Da Vinci looked up at the huge canvas, with a look of great excitement on his face.
"Yes." Lawrence nodded vigorously and withdrew his attention, his eyes equally excited.
"This is the most authentic painting that expresses our attitude!"
"It may not be the most complete beauty, and it may not be what everyone is pursuing, but it must be the most indispensable for human beings!"
"Because - human beings have souls!"
