A few days after Leonardo da Vinci's second trial, it finally arrived.

Verocchio, who had a better relationship with Lorenzo de Medici, left the relationship and made the trial completely public.

The judge was replaced by a relative of Botticelli.

This wave is as stable as an old dog.

Annuo, who was sitting in the spectator's position, inadvertently showed a confident smile.

In court, Suvalt's lawyers who were asked for at a cheap price could not match Ludovik, who was experienced and rich in intelligence, and not to mention that Manrio, who was rescued, pointed out Suvalt's crime in a trembling tone.

Suvalter looked at Manrio tremblingly and angryly.

He thought Manrio just couldn't stand being beaten for many years and ran away, and never thought that Manrio would be the last knife to rule him.

Leonardo da Vinci sat on a chair and cried.

The judge, or a brother of Botticelli, looked at Suvart, who was kneeling on the ground with disgust and seriousness: "Suvart, can you tell the person who bribed you and instructed you?"

"God may have mercy on the lost Lamb."

When Suvalter heard this, he stood up suddenly, his eyes flushed, with both anger and fear.

Credy, who was also sitting in the guest seat, was already wet with cold sweat.

He could no longer help but jumped up and escaped wildly.

Suvalter roared, pointing at Creddy who had pushed away the crowd and fleeing wildly: "It's that bastard, the bastard in the same studio as Leonardo. Just because of his jealousy, I framed Leonardo, and it's him!"

Anno jumped up the same way as Creddy ran away, trying to catch Creddy.

Credy had run out of the crowd, and Anno followed closely behind.

"Lawrence! Don't force me!" His tone was full of panic and madness.

Anno didn't say anything, just followed Credy with cold eyes.

In the crowd, Botticelli and several officials rushed out.

Anno followed Credy to move around in Florence. Credy frantically wanted to get rid of Anno, but Anno followed Credy tightly like a nightmare.

Finally, Credy chose to die.

This is a blocked alley.

Anno looked at Creddy: "Senior Brother Creddy, why do you want to frame Leonardo."

Credy didn't answer the conversation, but just touched behind her.

He had a little luck before, so he participated in the public trial of Leonardo da Vinci.

But unexpectedly, he was completely penetrated into the abyss.

A dagger was touched by Credy.

Annuo's pupils shrank and he took a step back.

Creddy approached a step closer, with a hysterical expression: "Didn't you ask me how much I hurt Leonard?"

"Come on, come on, Lawrence, I'll tell you why."

Anno stood there, looking at Creddy, who had lost his mind because of panic.

"Because he is so outstanding, so outstanding, he can draw works that are not inferior to me at all."

"Such an excellent person, such an excellent person, appears in this world and enters our studio, isn't it a little unfair to me?" He swallowed and sweated, his eyes drifted, and his hands holding the dagger were trembling, "So, isn't it normal for me to disappear? Right, you said right, Lawrence."

Anno gritted his teeth.

He never felt angry and regretful like this.
Chapter completed!