In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

It can only be said that in such a situation, if it is not hard-hearted, perhaps no one will ignore it.

===Chapter 180: Out of Hell===

Anno didn't care that his long hair was already drooping on the ground, he squatted down and looked at Manlio, who was shivering and was about to cry: "I won't hurt you, Manlio."

"You...really didn't come to hurt me." Manlio's tone was full of suspicion.

"No." Anno made himself look gentle.

"You guys, come to me, what are you doing?" Manlio said very awkwardly, stumbling.

Anno weaved his own language, and then stretched out a hand: "I'm here to take you out of hell."

Anno kept trying to impress Manlio with his own words.

During the mediation that lasted for 10 minutes, Manrio remained silent, only An Nuo, who was usually reticent, kept saying comforting words.

Perhaps Manlio was disappointed with his brother to the extreme. In Anno's words, Manlio finally calmed down.

Manlio stood up slightly, exposing his legs.

At the ankle, there is a yoke.

What silenced Anno and Ludovic was that Manrio's feet were so weak that he could easily take them out of the shackles, but Manrio's feet had no intention of taking them out.

Anno hasn't gotten angry since he came to Florence, but all his anger has been concentrated in the past few days.

"Manlio, trust me, can you." Anno put his hand on Manlio's shoulder and stared at Manlio.

Manlio didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

That look is a look of fear mixed with hope.

"Now, stand up and take your feet out of the shackles." Anno said to Manrio.

"Come on, little boy." Ludovic also encouraged.

Manlio swallowed.

Then, grabbing the shackles with both hands, as if with all his strength, he took out his feet from the chains that were about to rust, and stood up timidly.

Manrio is 14 years old this year, but his height is only below the chest of Annuo, who is 1.8 meters high.

The chain was thrown aside, the chain was about ten meters long.

"Let's go." Anno showed an encouraging smile. "Get out of this room and you won't see the devil."

Manrio grabbed Anno's hand, Anno didn't care about the dirt on Manrio's hand at all, but clenched the poor man's thin palm.

Lawyer Ludovic smiled kindly at Anno.

This young man made him very satisfied.

The three walked out of Suwart's room. As for whether Suwart cares about Manlio's whereabouts?

Who cares, from the moment Anno became angry, he had already planned the future of this scum.

......

Manrio stayed in Anno's mansion, Anno ordered two servants to bathe Manrio, and hired a doctor to treat Manrio's illness.

"It's not like your style of behavior. In my impression, you are very low-key." Verrocchio looked at his most proud student a little strangely.

It's not an accusation, it just feels that Anno has changed a bit.

Anno smiled: "Actually I haven't changed, I just feel that it is easier for people who have accepted the redemption of others to give redemption to others."

Verrocchio also smiled: "That's true, if I understand the situation inside, do I believe it, everyone will choose to lend a helping hand to Manrio."

Man Rio, who was cleaned up, was wearing neat clothes and stood in front of the two of them.

He stammered and thanked Anno: "Thank you, dear, gentlemen."

===Chapter 180 Five Redemption===

In Verrocchio's office.

On the four chairs were Verrocchio, Anno, Ludovic, and Manrio, who was rescued.

Manlio did not dare to speak, and the three adults were silent.

The scene seemed to freeze.

Anno gave Verrocchio a wink.

Verrocchio suddenly understood, he coughed twice, and said with a smile: "It is estimated that the food will be served soon, let's go to the restaurant first."

Ludovic got up: "Actually, it's not too early, I'll be back first, Mr. Verrocchio."

"Then, goodbye, Lucevedo." Verrocchio and Lucevedo shook hands.

"I will notify you as soon as there is any news." Anno added.

Ludovic nodded: "It's better to hurry up. I should be staying here during the day these days. The second trial of Da Vinci and Suvart is coming soon. We have to speed up the progress."

"of course."

Ludovic picked up his coat from the hanger and walked out of the office.

Anno glanced at Manlio with his head down and smiled: "Let's go, Manlio."

Manrio raised his head and glanced at Anno secretly.

Manrio just looks young, because of long-term malnutrition and a living environment similar to captivity, his height is only about 1.3 meters.

But the age is not too young, already 14 years old, and there are still certain communication barriers, so An Nuo can't find a reasonable way to communicate for the time being.

He could only pat Manlio on the shoulder.

Manlio stood up, followed behind Anno, and walked towards the restaurant.

......

Dinner was spent in difficult communication.

In the end, Anno finally got some information from Manrio's mouth.

Suwart, indeed, a week or so ago, suddenly acquired a large amount of wealth.

Suwart, who has gained a lot of wealth, did not think about improving his poor quality of life, but hid a part of Flora, and bought a lot of good wine for the rest at home.

He doesn't like drinking, he just likes the feeling of paralyzing his nerves, so being drunk in a pub is the same as being drunk at home.

And the person who gave Suwart the money, Manlio did not see, because at that time that person and Suwart were discussing things outside, and Manlio only knew that that person was a man.

At this point, things are completely clear.

Someone paid to hire a male model, Sowart, to contaminate himself and frame Leonardo da Vinci.

And the guy who paid for the murder...

Anno narrowed his eyes.

After dinner, Anno decided to let Manrio live in his home first.

When the little boy was eating, the emotion made Anno feel a little uncomfortable.

The surprise of seeing normal food for the first time, the hesitation of not knowing whether I should eat normal food or not.

Manlio fell asleep easily.

Anno told his servant: "Take care of this little guy." After that, he went to sleep.

He hasn't slept for two days and one night, and he is still holding on.

......

Sowart returned to his shabby little house.

Seeing the door open, Sowart ran into the house in horror.

"Manlio, where are you?" he yelled first.

Manlio did not come out.

Suwart cursed angrily: "Damn!"

He hurriedly ran to a corner inside the bed and turned over a stone the size of a chopping board.

There is a bag under the stone.

Sowart hastily picked up the bag.Pour out all the Flora inside and count it again.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the chain in the corner, he pursed his lips.

He thought that Manlio was finally humiliated and ran away.

Forget it, run away, run away, save the trouble of feeding.

What exactly is hiding under Sowart's handsome appearance?

===Assassin · Bindu Interlude ===

Fujimaru Rika rubbed her slightly sore arm.

The number of Heroic Spirits is increasing. Although Miss Lawrence and Miss Da Vinci's improved magic power storage device can share part of her magic power consumption, Fujimaru Rika still feels a little powerless.

"Master, how do you feel?" A heroic spirit with reddish brown hair appeared to the right of Fujimaru Tachika.

"I'm fine, Mr. Delion." Fujimaru Rika showed a happy smile.

"It's just a little uncomfortable, coming here..."

She and Bindu are actually in a strange micro-singularity now?