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

"Hello, Dear Ms. Halle."

"Ah, hello..." Harry was still a little weak.

"This is Joseph, a friend of mine, whom I made when I came to London a few years ago." Anno introduced, "He is a very amazing person."

The three simply met each other, and Joseph had other urgent matters, so he left first.

In the evening, Anno and Harry were sitting by the river.

The remaining light of the sunset stretched the backs of the two of them.

Lonely people are always used to finding another lonely person.

That's how Anno and Harry are, so they won't be separated.

Harry leaned on Anno's shoulder and murmured, "Lawrence, I was really shocked and saddened when I learned about the past from Aunt Anna."

Anno smiled indifferently: "I used to be frightened and afraid of this incident."

"I know, I can understand, Lawrence." Harry hugged Anno's arm.

"I don't know the meaning of my existence, it's scary..."

"You said that you are my lover, I can rely on you a little more." Harry's long wine red hair fluttered, "This is a truth, my lover."

"You can also rely on me more." Harry looked at her husband with beautiful eyes.

She is sick these days, and the situation has not improved when the weather is gloomy.

She knew he loved her because she loved him too.

"Harry." Anno smiled gently.

His eyes are no longer lonely and empty.

"I've found the meaning of my existence, Harry." He hugged Harry tightly. "I know nothing, and I've appeared in this land with nothing, maybe, just to meet you, my wife."

"I have no fear, no doubt."

"Where you are, is the proof and meaning of my existence."

He rubbed his chin on Harry's forehead, and Harry was enjoying it like a cat.

"Let's go back to the hotel." Harry stood up and looked at Anno.

"Let's go." Anno also stood up.

Ruslan waited silently for the two to get on the carriage, and then showed an uncomfortable expression.

Damn, show in front of me...

If I hadn't been able to intervene in history, I would have been—

harm.

Ruslan shook his head and drove the carriage.

......

The couple spent about a week in and around London before heading back to Florence.

Before leaving, Joseph found Anno again.

"Lawrence, I know you're a very famous artist now, so paint another portrait for me." Joseph smiled.

He knew that he was destined to have no great achievements in that field, and he needed a means for future generations to remember him.

He asked many people to paint his portraits, but only Lawrence's skill satisfied him.

"Okay." Anno smiled, just as he still had some paper left.

"In terms of price..." Joseph was about to talk about the price when Anno stopped him.

"Don't talk about the price, we are friends. But Florence and London are far apart, so take this painting as my parting gift, Joseph."

Joseph was stunned, and patted Anno on the shoulder: "Then I will thank you, Brother Lawrence."

Anno is 23 years old this year, Joseph looks more mature, but in fact he is only 18 years old, one year younger than Harley.

"In exchange, Lawrence." Joseph looked into Anno's eyes, "If you encounter something difficult to handle, be sure to come to me, I - can handle some things that are difficult for others to handle."

Anno didn't take it to heart, just smiled: "No problem, then, let's start."

"Well, remember to draw me seriously."

............

Anno and Harley were tossing around for a few days, and finally returned to Florence.

"I feel I need to improve this carriage." Anno got out of the carriage and touched his butt, "The two-wheeled carriage is so bumpy, I feel like my butt is going to bleed internally. "

Harry also felt very uncomfortable.

Aunt Anna was already waiting at the door, and the old woman looked in good spirits.

The quality of life in Anno Mansion is much higher than in Falgo.

She happily hugged Anno and Harry: "Welcome back, my boy, my little girl."

"Yeah, I miss you too, Aunt Anna." Harley hugged Aunt Anna hard, this chubby old woman Harley likes very much, she always exudes an element of affinity and warmth.

"Teacher, you're back!" Manlio jumped out of the room and plunged straight into Anno's arms.

Manlio looks a little taller than before, probably because Anno's mansion has more funds and provides a lot of nutritious food for growth.

After a simple celebration with everyone, Anno and Harry sat in the office.

"Lawrence, do you remember what I said before our wedding?" Harry asked at the same time, looking at the account books during the trip.

"Are you talking about wanting to change public clothing?" Anno remembered everything Harley said very clearly, and he could recall it with a little recollection.

"Well, yes." Harry nodded, "I have some ideas."

"Let's talk about it." Anno became interested, sat behind the desk, put aside the framed picture at hand, and began to listen to Harry's advice.

=== Chapter [-] Clothing Change ===

"We can try to open a smaller shop first." Harry still stared at the ledger, "Then try the simple clothes that I have improved."

"Well, let's collect some more suggestions from the public at this stage." Anno pointed at the table with his finger, "We like the clothes you designed, but maybe the public doesn't think so."

"Well, let's open a new small shop. I'll go to Sister Ferona first."

"Ah."

After Harley arrived at the tailor shop, Ferona complained for a while, "Harley, since you got married, I've been so busy!"

After Harley got married, she naturally couldn't work here anymore. Almost all things and orders were placed on Ferona, but because Anno also ran away, the actual workload was not too much.

Halle smiled sweetly: "Hey, sister Ferona, it's been a long time, we just ran out for a trip."

"I..." Ferona was a little happy and a little sad.

She and Harley are both married, but Harley is so happy and yet...

Halle hugged Ferona: "Although I can no longer work in the tailor shop, I still care about the life I like, Sister Ferona."

"I will cherish the happiness now, but the happiness in the past will never be forgotten."

Felona was stunned for a while, feeling a little itchy in her nose, but she insisted and said, "I remember that you didn't like greetings in this way, even if you were of the same sex. What's the matter now?"

Ferona is a standard strong female. Her husband joins the army all the year round. She doesn’t know whether she is alive or dead. She leaves Ferona, who has no children, in Florence, but she is alone. live.

"I met a very nice old woman who treats me like her own daughter." Harry smiled and took Ferona's hand, and the two sat on the chairs, "She cooked soup for me and took care of me because I just had sex with her. The discomfort caused by Lawrence's wedding night."

"She told me." Harry liked the old woman very much, "Stroking and hugging are the instincts of all animals, everyone, every creature has the reason and right to be hugged, this is our most basic and warmest The instinct. It will bring our hearts closer and make the world a more warmer place.”

"That's why I hug you without hesitation, Sister Felona." Harry's eyes looked at Felona who was wiping tears, "Of course the opposite sex is not allowed, I already belong to Lawrence alone!"

"You little girl..." Felona burst into tears, bluffing to hit Harry.

The two simply played around for 2 minutes, and then began to chat about business.

"Sister Ferona, do you remember what the two of us discussed before about simple clothing?"

"Well, I still remember." Felona pinched her face, "Of course I remember... Well, during the year you traveled, I didn't keep making clothes."

She stood up, akimbo, showing an awkward victory expression: "Although it is inferior to a genius like you, but I still have the vision as a civilian!"

She took out a stack of paper from the back of the cashier: "I added a little of my own ideas based on your assumptions. I... um, designed these clothes."

Halle happily took over Ferona's design sketches: "Sister Ferona, you are awesome, I'll take a look at these!"

On Ferona's manuscript, there are some very simple clothing drawings.

Is Harry a little surprised? I didn't expect her sister to have such talent: "Great, Sister Ferona, with these drawings, Lawrence and I's plan can be carried out ahead of schedule."

Felona's drawings are absolutely qualified. This simple and beautiful new structure dress is exactly what Harry wants.

Ferona scratched the back of her head shyly: "Hey hey, is that so..."

Harry took Ferona to Anno's mansion, and the three sat down to discuss the matter for a long time.

This is the dream of both Halle and Ferona, and Anno also pays more attention to it.

The next day, Anno began to send Ruslan to find a suitable store.

Ruslan didn't know why, but from the middle of the trip, he was a little mentally weak, and he had never been in a good mood.

Anno asked him if he was a little tired, but he didn't say anything, so he had to go with him.

......

Verrocchio and Leonardo came to visit often.

Verrocchio has decided not to accept any more students, and the excellence of Anno and Da Vinci makes him a little powerless, and even a little self-doubt.

Now his conclusion is probably that.

Geniuses are born among ordinary people, and even more geniuses are born among geniuses.

That is, Anno and Da Vinci.

These two people are extremely fast learners, even if all Verrocchio's knowledge is taught at the same time, they can accept it without hindrance.