It has neither color nor shape, just like the stars in the dark night, the ultimate one.
But, like a faint fragrance, it makes people want to embrace... desire? Or joy?
Unbelievable.
This couldn't help but arouse the interest of Leonardo da Vinci, who was able to see other people's nature at a glance. He didn't expect that at his old age, he could still meet such an interesting person.
In the eyes of the Almighty, Favia and Raphael are somewhat similar, but also have distinct differences and... some kind of indescribable huge gap?
But if Favia knew about Leonardo's confusion, he could probably guess why Leonardo thought he and Raphael were somewhat similar.
Because Raphael was born on Good Friday and died on Good Friday...
With such a coincidence, maybe Raphael in the Moon World is a person favored by the only God.
The night wind blows across the hills outside the Eternal City.
The wind blew Leonardo da Vinci's black hair and passed through him.
Da Vinci touched the first blank page again. Although his face remained calm as always, he seemed inexplicably happy.
"I hope I can draw it successfully this time when you come to Rome."
Although Leonardo da Vinci always had the outline of Favia in his mind, he always felt that no matter how he painted it, he could not achieve the same temperament. Therefore, he kept the page, hoping that one day he would be able to depict it perfectly.
So when Leonardo da Vinci learned that Pope Alexander VI was going to have a theological debate with Martin Luther in Rome, he immediately notified Favia. Although Favia had never shown any relevant beliefs, Leonardo da Vinci thought he might be quite interested. After all, even he himself was interested in this debate that would attract the attention of all of Europe.
"...It's already morning."
Leonardo da Vinci spread his arms like the wings of an airplane, turned around on the hill, and spoke to himself.
The prosperous Rome is tinged with a faint glow, gorgeous and magnificent, yet seemingly lonely.
It seems that human civilization is clearly visible in it.
Then, a month later, Favia and Bavan Xi successfully arrived in Rome. At the same time, the news that the Pope was going to have a theological debate with Martin in Rome spread throughout Europe, causing countless people to want to come to Rome to witness this moment.
For this reason, people from all over Western Europe flocked to Rome and gathered in various facilities, ready to witness the debate with their own eyes.
The sky above the Eternal City was filled with rosy clouds. The first thing you saw when you entered the city was a street market, with several shops, restaurants and other consumer places lined up in a row.
This city, which is thousands of years old, has become even more dazzling as it has various facilities as time progresses.
Favia and Bavan Xi did not go to Leonardo da Vinci's house immediately, but instead walked around the city of Rome for a few times.
Looking up at the sky, the deep blue, vast, unchanging sky is still above Rome.
Although a thousand years have passed, it is still extremely familiar.
“This place is so beautiful, there are so many things…”
Among the crowd, even Bawan Xi couldn't help but sigh like this.
"Indeed, even I have the urge to buy it."
"It should be very expensive, right? Can I buy it with my salary?"
"Have you paid it back yet?"
"I don't know...ah, I suddenly remembered, Favia, you didn't tell me how much I can get in a month. So when can I pay it back..."
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you. When you've paid almost all the way back, I'll tell you."
"Well, can I use the overdraft a little bit first?"
"That's entirely possible, but I have to remind you about your accommodation expenses and meals..."
Hearing this, the fairy girl suddenly puffed up her cheeks and looked at Favia beside her, with a steady yet passionate emotion surging in her heart.
"No, I was forcibly brought to London by you, Favia, so it is only natural that I am provided with food and lodging."
"In that case, let's change the subject and discuss the damage you caused to the hunters in the English Highlands..."
"That was an accident, an accident!"
"Although it was an accident, the damage has indeed been done."
"Okay, okay, I'll give it back to them."
"I've paid it back for you, so just pay it back to me... Here we are."
While the two were talking, they arrived at Leonardo da Vinci's residence in Rome.
When Bawan Xi followed the silver-haired boy into the room, a wonderful feeling arose spontaneously.
For the fairy girl, she quickly understood the source of this wonderful feeling.
It is a barrier, and it also incorporates magic that affects human psychology without using magic power. Obviously, this kind of mystery was introduced into Leonardo da Vinci's house.
“What kind of person is this man called Da Vinci?”
"Although I am very famous as a painter, I am essentially a man who can do everything. I can make props, weapons, cities, and ships. As long as someone helps me, I will give a certain degree of reward."
In response to the questions raised by Bawan Xi, Favia did not hide anything and told what he knew about Leonardo da Vinci.
"However, what Leonardo da Vinci was always thinking about was the 'passage of all things' and the pursuit of perfect beauty. Of course, this is just my personal opinion—"
"That's right, Favia is right. I do pursue perfect beauty, but I actually achieved my goal at a fairly early stage. After all, I know what perfect beauty is. If I can't love human existence, my humanity won't grow..."
For a moment, ripples seemed to appear in the air. Although the sudden sound was a little old, it was as melodious, clear and loud as a harp.
"Haha, anyway, it's been a while. I didn't expect you to bring a friend with you this time, Favia. Why don't you introduce them to me?"
After Da Vinci slowly walked out of the room and said this to the two, he looked at the silver-haired boy's reaction with great interest.
"Hello! Da Vinci, I'm Bawan Xi, nice to meet you!"
Before Favia could introduce Bawan Xi to Leonardo, the fairy girl bowed and started talking herself.
"Well.....I will be happy to meet you too."
For Leonardo da Vinci, he naturally realized at once that Bawan Xi was not a human being, but another species.
But he didn't intend to ask further questions. It was just that he was not human. He had even seen the fantasy species of Dead Apostles before, so he could accept it.
"Long time no see, Da Vinci, have you made any progress in your research?"
Favia asked casually, looking at Leonardo, who was old but still in good health.
"Well, it's very troublesome. Maybe I won't be able to succeed in this lifetime."
"really?"
"How about you come and help me, Favia? Maybe we can succeed."
"I'm afraid that won't work."
"That can't be done."
Leonardo waved his hands with a distressed expression on his face, and Favia smiled in response.
Bawan Xi, who was standing by, was at a loss as she listened to the conversation which she could not understand.
In fact, the conversation between the two was an idea that Leonardo da Vinci proposed to Favia a few years ago:
"Anything to do with childbearing is disgusting. If a person does not have a beautiful face and aesthetic qualities, he will die young..."
This is what Leonardo da Vinci actually said, and according to Freud's interpretation when analyzing artists, it shows that Leonardo da Vinci was a person with a frigid personality.
But when Leonardo said this to Favia, there was actually a second half, which was:
"I have decided that I want to create a child who has a completely independent self, flesh and blood, and spirit, and belongs to me."
Time goes back to the present, looking at the now confident Leonardo da Vinci, Favia subconsciously remembered that he would appear in Chaldea with the appearance of 'Mona Lisa'... I can't take it anymore, the more I think about it, the more I can't help but laugh out loud.
In order to avoid bursting out laughing, Favia could only sigh, saying, "Even so, I still believe in you," and then said to Da Vinci:
"I wish you good luck. If that day comes, I will definitely come and see you."
209: The night is short, go to sleep, Bawan Xi (4k5)
When the warm air blows towards you and your body warms up under the sunlight, you can't help but feel sleepy.
This was the case with Bavan See, who was staying at Leonardo's house with Favia at this moment.
The red-haired fairy girl shook her head from time to time, and was immediately frightened by her own behavior. She quickly raised her head, and then breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Leonardo da Vinci, who was painting with her as a model, did not show anything unusual.
Then, under the warm sunshine, the fairy girl's body slowly began to feel sleepy again...
But this cannot be blamed on Bawan Shi, after all, she has been like this for five hours.
Earlier today, Favia said that she had to go out for something. Although Bavan Shi wanted to go with her, she refused. Later, when Leonardo da Vinci saw that she was a little dejected, he offered to draw a picture for Bavan Shi.
The fairy girl naturally agreed happily, and then became what she is now.
"When will Favia come back?"
Although she had to stay still, she thought that it would be okay to move a little, so Bawan Xi put her chin on the back of the chair and muttered in a moist voice.
"It should be soon. It's not too far from here to Hans's house and Russell's house."
Leonardo da Vinci held the pen in his hand and drew lines on the pure white paper of the wrinkled notebook. Following the tip of the pen, he painted a picture of the fairy girl in front of him.
"Hans? Russell?"
"Don't you know? Previously, Favia commissioned me to find someone to make a set of very innovative clothes and shoes. Come to think of it, I am omnipotent and this kind of thing is no problem for me, but he said that it would be better for me to have a good rest at my age..."
Leonardo da Vinci stopped writing and smiled.
"Actually, the design he gave me was quite rough, so I rethought it and asked someone I know to make it. He should be going out to get it today."
The Hans that Leonardo da Vinci mentioned was Hans Sachs, a 16th-century German folk poet, artisan singer, and shoemaker. He was good at developing medieval religious dramas into satirical dramas that reflected people's lives, and he was also a supporter of Martin Luther's reforms.
It should be noted that in the 16th century, in Nuremberg, Germany, if a craftsman wanted to be promoted to a boss, in addition to passing technical tests, singing ability was also valued. The famous singers who served as bosses believed that their songs were created on the basis of learning seven subjects: grammar, rhetoric, logic, arithmetic, geometry, music and astronomy. Only people with such a high level of education were qualified to become bosses in all walks of life.
The order of their promotion starts from the lowest level "apprentice", then "apprentice", "poet", and finally "master".
Later, Richard Wagner, who composed "The Lied of the Nibelungs", created "The Mastersingers of Nuremberg" with Hans Sachs as the protagonist.
As for Russell, he is Rosso Fiorentino, an Italian painter and architect, as well as a craftsman involved in decorative arts and fashion design. Because of his red hair, he is called Rosso Fiorentino, which means "Red in Florence, Italy". He is a good friend of Michelangelo and Raphael.
"Clothes and shoes...Who is he going to give them to..."
Bhavan Shee muttered, playing with her red hair.
"It's obviously for you, Bawan Xi. After all, you belong to him. Who else can he give it to except you?"
The warm breeze ruffled Leonardo's dark hair as he was painting, and a smile and a playful look appeared on the face of the omnipotent man.
"Send it to me..."
Hearing this, the fairy girl, whose mouth was pursed into a frog shape, blushed and opened and closed her mouth but could not utter a word.
Then, after ten minutes, when the redness on her face, whether from her face or the sun, had gradually faded, she suddenly opened her eyes and shouted:
"You, Da Vinci, please come over a little bit! When did I become Favia's...person?!"
"Because, it's very simple." On Da Vinci's gentle expression, his eyes rolled around, and then he answered as a matter of course: "Anyone can see at a glance that Favia attaches great importance to Bawan Xi Ni. He attaches great importance to you~"
"No, no... I'm not serious. I mean, you're not just giving it to me..."
"But I saw your performance just now, you were obviously very happy."
"I was just wondering what clothes and shoes looked like. That's all, yeah."
"Hey, this feels suspicious."
Da Vinci seemed to be grinning from ear to ear, which made Bawan Xi's face turn red again.
"Really, really not, we are just friends..."
"Well, I'll take that as it is."
The fairy girl's explanation was answered by Da Vinci in a meaningful tone.
"That outfit should suit Bawan Xi very well."
"Really, really?"
"Yes, it's like a dress tailor-made for you. It fits you perfectly. After all, you are a beauty, Bawan Xi."
