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Chapter 675

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But now that the Ruan family had spread out, the first generation transmigrator should be no more. The rest of the transmigrators didn't seem to have much research value. At most, it was to find out if their ancestors left any evidence of transmigration or items that were brought along with them.

When someone first transmigrated, he was like Arnold Schwarzenegger's Terminator, naked. But this didn't guarantee that the others were like him. Maybe they casually grabbed something before transmigrating, like a phone or laptop that could be used across time and space.

But those with the surname Ruan were far less worthy of attention than another transmigrator who didn't have a surname.

Just as he was sorting out the information he observed and asked about Leonardo, Fen pushed open the door of the attic and slowly walked in. She didn't waste time and pulled a chair next to Lin and asked, "Who's that man?"

As far as Lich knew, this man rarely cared about strangers. Although he usually had a smile on his face, it was actually fake politeness. Sometimes she was willing to put on a show with him, and sometimes she was too lazy to pretend to be polite and left this man to deal with it alone.

But one thing was certain, most of the troubles were caused by the other party, and this man had never led them through the door. But today was quite abnormal, leading a young man through the door. If it wasn't for the fact that this guy's sexual orientation was normal, she would have suspected that there was something going on between them … Maybe, she could still be suspicious?

Seeing Fen's eyes darting around, Lin couldn't help but laugh and scold her, "What are you thinking? The young man I brought back is called Leonardo. He should be from the same place as me. "

Lich didn't react at first, but then her eyes widened. But then, his eyes widened. He pointed at a certain person, and then at the sky.

"Yes, he's from there. But there's a problem. "

"What problem?" Fen, whose curiosity was piqued, leaned close to a certain person and asked in a low voice.

"I think he's from a different era than me."

Lin pondered. According to Leonardo, he transmigrated two years ago when he was about 14 years old. And at this age, in an advanced country of the same era as him, he would have at least received compulsory education, and should have a rough understanding of the most basic history and geography.

However, the other party didn't seem to have learned these things. Coupled with the geographical background mentioned by the other party, the Republic of Florence, this was definitely not modern Italy!

However, Lich was still unable to understand what a certain someone meant by a different era. Lin could only continue to explain, "It means that to me, he might be an ancient person from hundreds of years ago, and not someone who lived in the same environment and era as me. Therefore, if you ask him about Language P or advanced mathematics, he might just say that he doesn't know anything. "

The Lich could tell at a glance whether the person he was meeting for the first time was a long-lived species or an expert who had transcended the mortal realm. It was because the young man was too ordinary that it was impossible for him to have lived in a different era from what the people in front of her had said. It was impossible for him to have lived to the same point in time as him and then come to the lost land. That was why she was curious. As for a certain someone's speculation, she only asked, "Why?"

Lin smiled bitterly. "I also want to know why."

"Then, should we …" Fen used his fingers like a knife and made a disemboweling motion.

A certain someone's bitter smile became even more bitter. "There's no need to go to this extent. You can secretly pull out a strand of his hair and do a DNA test. I have no objections, so don't hurt him. I don't think the problem lies with the person. What he went through is what I want to know. As for his origin, it only allows me to confirm some things. It seems important, but it's also not that important. Also, from the time he mentioned, do you think of anything? "

Fen thought for a moment and asked uncertainly, "You're saying that it has something to do with the World Tree Walder's advancement?"

Lin still had the same bitter smile. "He came to the lost land about two years ago, and Walder's advancement was also around that time. I can't help but wonder if there's a connection between the two. That's why I want to check if there are any traces left on his body. "

As a member of the World Tree Walder's multi-dimensional space connection research, Fen was very clear about the research content at that time. If the same method was used to analyze the possible 'traces' left on the young man's body, it would be like deducing the existence of a multi-dimensional world from Walder's branches. Perhaps it would really be as a certain someone had hypothesized and find some mysteries from it.

This time, even Fen was interested. Although it was a pity that they couldn't dissect him, who knew what changes would happen in the future. Perhaps there would still be a chance to dissect him. In the past, there was only one Earthling by his side. It was a pity. Now that there were two, he could dissect one and throw the other away. How good would that be?

The next morning, a certain someone was still the last to wake up. It wasn't that his habits weren't good, but in the middle of the night, when others were sleeping, this guy would still observe the stars, make records, or organize some documents. In any case, he went to bed later than the others, which was why he woke up later. This was because in the dead of night, his efficiency was better than during the day. It couldn't be helped. It was a common problem of staying at home.

After washing up, he went to the dining room and saw a group of people chatting around the new young man. They chatted non-stop and were very unhappy. Even the two brats and three kittens from the Lawless Youngling Squad surrounded him and listened to the young man's chatter. They were dumbfounded and rarely quiet.

When she saw a certain someone enter the dining room, Hallumi held an open notebook and skipped in front of Lin as if she was presenting a treasure. She said, "Teacher, teacher, look, this was drawn by Leonardo. It's beautiful, isn't it? "

In the notebook was a sketch of a landscape painting. Because it was just a simple sketch, the details were not very clear. However, in terms of composition and brush strokes, it had already vividly depicted the outline of the scenery. However, it was not a place that Lin had seen before. So, as a teacher, of course, he looked at his apprentice in confusion.

"Leonardo said that this was the landscape of his hometown. It was a small town in Tuscany called Vinci. The Arno River flowed through the nearby valley, and this was the place where he often climbed up the mountain to look at the scenery. Because the impression was too deep, so deep that he could draw such a picture just from memory. He must be very good. "

The young man who stopped talking looked at a certain Magician with some fear and said, "Sir, I know a lot of things, not just drawing. I also know how to calculate and I'm very good at copying words. If you want me to do other things, even if I don't know how to, I will still learn. So, I don't know if you can let me stay and serve you. "

Lin cracked a smile. What he wanted came to him. This was called walking into a trap. "Of course, that's not a problem. I welcome you. But if you want to help me, you still have to learn. What I want to do is not something that anyone can help me with. You know, Leonardo from Vinci Town. "

The reason why he called the young man that way was because before modern Europe, ordinary people who did not have a surname would either use the name of their father or the name of their place. This was very normal, no … illness?

“Leonardo_da_Vinci?”

"Yes," Leonardo answered obediently.



"Ah!" The exclamation not only scared the others, but it also made Lin jump up from his seat. He didn't even notice that the coffee cup in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Looking at the young man in front of him, a premonition in his heart was extremely unreal. He suddenly remembered that he had bought a painting on his journey. Because it was placed in a treasure chest with other important items, it was not destroyed in the airship accident a year ago.

With a flash, he ran back to the treasure chest and looked for the painting. It was originally hung in the corridor of the attic, but a certain Lich complained about hanging a woman's portrait in his house, so he took it down. Because of this, the item was quickly found.

It was an unprotected precious item, so Lin didn't dare to use a flash spell to move. Instead, he ran down and ran back to the dining room. He almost stuffed the woman's portrait in the young Italian's face. He pointed at the painting, panting, and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

The Magician in front of him suddenly disappeared, then ran down in a hurry with a small painting in his face. Leonardo was quite nervous at first, afraid that he had broken some taboo. After living in this world for more than two years, he knew very well how unreasonable the capable people in this world were. They were even worse than the nobles in his hometown.

However, after he shrank back and saw the painting clearly, his nervousness eased a little. Leonardo became a little shy. He asked, "My lord, how did you get this painting?" He suddenly remembered something that made him nervous again. He said in a panic, "Sorry, my lord. Is it related to this noble lady? I really shouldn't have sold this painting. I … I … I really don't know what to do. "

Hearing the keyword "noble lady," the flames of gossip were ignited. They hurriedly asked. Leonardo had no choice but to say, "It was when my teacher just passed away. A noble in the city wanted me to draw a portrait for his daughter for a blind date. However, his daughter was too enthusiastic, and I had to flee the city in the end. The most valuable things on me were sold one by one during the journey. In the end, I even had to sell the painting that I didn't hand in. "

"Oh, how enthusiastic." Halloumi, who was only two or three years older than Leonardo, openly flirted with the young man with her voice and expression. Looking at the big boy who had a beard but was still young, she revealed an embarrassed expression. The girl giggled as if she had gotten away with it.

However, compared to the playfulness between the young people, someone was in a state of collapse. His eyes were lifeless as he murmured, "Why are you here? Why are you here? It's just the same name, right? It's just the same name … "

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