"But speaking of this, what are you going to do with Fujimaru Ritsuka's version? That's real first-hand information."
"Ha, don't mention it. Compared to your literary talent, Ritsuka's level is far behind yours. It's as plain as writing a diary."
After Alvin's vivid tampering, Ritsuka's version seemed too bland, but this was not something Alvin wanted to deal with. A few minutes later, he wheeled away.
At the same time, Da Vinci walked out of the small door on the side. She locked the door first, then walked to the table, pulled the chair where Alvin had been sitting, and sat down.
"Mnemosyne has recorded his voice and is currently comparing it. The results will be out this afternoon - so you want to expose his past, right?"
Da Vinci clearly expressed her dissatisfaction. She stared at Romani and Olga Marie, and when she saw their bodies leaning back unconsciously, she kicked the seat with her legs, turned around, waved her hand, and left.
"I can't figure it out. We can just ask directly. Why go through so much trouble... I'll send it to you this afternoon."
Da Vinci walked away lightly, leaving the director and the doctor looking at each other in bewilderment. The situation became extremely awkward for a moment.
"Da Vinci was taken down just like that?"
Olga Marie couldn't believe it. Ever since Leonardo da Vinci came to Chaldea, the things she talked about most were magic and technology. She looked like a typical technology geek.
"I shouldn't have let her go to the second singularity."
Romani covered her face with one hand in extreme pain. When Da Vinci volunteered to go to the second singularity to collect magic materials that day, she should have used all her strength to pull her down.
She was the one who brought the person back, she was the one who defended him, and she was the one who stayed with him until he woke up. Would you believe that this was something Leonardo da Vinci did?
She actually did it!
"So, everything in Da Vinci's report is true... I still find it hard to believe."
"'That night, that moment, I understood what I was missing and what I needed. As expected, I fell in love with this unknown person from the beginning.'"
Leonardo da Vinci, this is so un-Italian! Why are you, an Italian, so decisive in this regard?
“They even went to Florence to meet the parents…”
Olga Marie flipped through Leonardo da Vinci's records. Although it was called "Alvin Vasak's Observation Diary", nearly half of it was about the trivial things that the two of them had experienced.
When she saw the two of them having a heart-to-heart talk face to face in Constantinople late at night, Olga Marie was speechless.
"...I wish you happiness, Da Vinci."
—Olga Marie didn’t know how she left.
She held Da Vinci's file records in one hand, lowered her head and pinched her nose as she trotted in the corridor of Chaldea. There were surprisingly few people in the corridor, which allowed her to do those superficial work without worrying about her identity.
Everything Leonardo da Vinci described was exactly the future he had imagined.
I am not the daughter of a celestial monarch, nor the only heir of Animusphia. I am just an ordinary adolescent girl who knows nothing about the world of magic. There is no difference between me and him. We grew up together, fell in love together, got married together, lived in an ordinary small house, and lived a carefree life. Maybe we will have children in the future. When I am too old to be old, I will lie on the bed at the end of my life, and he and his child will accompany me, and he will hold my hand.
This is the kind of life I want - it's over before it even begins.
When Romani was saying goodbye to Alvin and expressing her feelings, she was dealing with various matters left by her father; and when she hurried back, she only saw his leaving figure and the gift in her hand that had not been given.
Even though Romani held me and cried while I tried to comfort her, I didn't realize until later that there was no possibility between him and me from the very beginning.
When Lanis found out about this, she was still laughing at me. So you know, the disciple you have been thinking about, the disciple you will train as the future male master of the Archibald family,
——He already belongs to someone else.
The girl put away the record and left. Although she tried hard to suppress her expression, Romani still saw her red eyes.
The girl with long white hair stood at the door, lowered her head and pinched her nose, then opened the door and hurried away. The rapid and hurried footsteps gradually faded away until he could no longer hear her voice.
Once upon a time, I was fighting with her for a man just like her. At that time, neither of us would give in, and the two of us would spend almost the entire day circling around him.
——Until the unexpected death of Maris Billy.
His death brought about many problems that have not been resolved until now, but the biggest consequence was the breakdown of the relationship between him and me, which also led to his departure to some extent.
Although he managed to make up for his loss in the end and took the relationship a step further, judging from the final result, it was hard to say whether he won or Olga Marie lost.
In countless nights without him by her side, Romani was awakened by nightmares many times. She saw the future of the person she cared about come to an abrupt end in the rainy night.
That must be fake, after all, I don’t have the ability to see far away.
Moreover, I have made an agreement with him that after everything is settled, their future will begin.
"But why am I crying?"
......
Leonardo da Vinci's Magic Workshop.
Da Vinci, looking exhausted, locked the door. She looked at the mission report she had given to Mnemosyne before leaving, and felt her heart spinning.
Leonardo da Vinci sat weakly beside the workbench, holding the analysis results in his hand, burying his body in his bent legs. The future that had been gradually becoming clear now became bottomless.
She tightly grasped the printed analysis results in her hand, struggling internally.
The analysis result given by Mnemosyne was not a long one, just a series of very concise equations, but it was this equation that completely sunk her.
【Alvin Vashak = Alexander Allen. 】
Chapter 10 Lead of the Tao
"I understand that, with my consent, Chaldea will release a statement this afternoon saying that I will not be involved in the soul transfer operation in the future. This is correct information. I have signed the relevant agreement with Chaldeas, and I will work on behalf of El-Melloi Studio tomorrow."
The handwritten notice by Alvin was quickly posted and spread throughout Chaldea. Amadeus stopped as he passed by in his wheelchair, looked at it for a while, and gave a strange comment.
“What you wrote is quite good.”
"It's OK, just so-so."
"Indeed, but not as good as me."
Amadeus's illness had been going on for a long time. Except when he was facing his own problems, he was like this most of the time. However, considering that these geniuses in history were more or less abnormal, it became nothing new after a few days.
"I thought you would be very resistant to the wheelchair, but I didn't expect you to get used to it so easily. I don't know if you were pretending or if you had wanted to do this for a long time."
"Talent comes in many aspects. Considering my achievements in a wheelchair, my talent is greater than yours."
You know what, it really tastes like that.
"What have you been doing during this period? I heard that you were involved in a small singularity?"
"That singularity will disappear over time even if we don't care about it. We just didn't know that at the time. But it wasn't without benefit. We met the goddess of hunting Artemis and Orion in that singularity."
"Who is Orion?"
"Orion!"
"It feels... not as good as Alcides."
"That's true. After all, he is the ceiling."
It was not known whether it was because of the route chosen by Amadeus or for some other reason, but they met no one along the way, as if this space was specially designated for them.
"I still can't understand why that Olga Marie is so nice to you."
"Status, idiot! How can a poor musician like you understand my noble status?"
"Yeah, that's why I can move around freely but can only sit on the golden toilet. But it's really blind of a mere ordinary magician to look down on the descendant of the Muse."
"You should first figure out which Muse you are descended from. But speaking of Muses, I heard that Leonardo da Vinci invited you to participate in the research and development of Mnemosyne?"
"Nothing escapes your eyes." Amadeus sighed. "I feel like there is something in Chaldea that you don't know. Olga Marie is so different from you. Sometimes I wonder if you are the real head of Chaldea."
When Amadeus said this, he never expected that Alvin would look at him with an extremely strange look.
Sometimes you have to admire these geniuses. Maybe it is just a sudden idea to them, but to ordinary people like you, it seems like you have seen through the truth.
"Who knows - so what exactly did you develop?"
"Rather than 'research and development', it's more like a record. I recorded my own voice in it, including the lines when the spirit particles are summoned, the spells when the treasures are released, the catchphrases I usually say, and the relevant words when a few fellow villagers meet. To be honest, I felt very weird when I first recorded it, but I know the reason for doing it."
Mnemosyne is the goddess of memory, language, and writing in Greek mythology, and one of the twelve Titans. According to Hesiod's Theogony, she is the daughter of Uranus and Gaia, and the mother of the nine Muses.
To use the novel on a certain website now, it is "Nine Treasures in One Birth! *********!", but considering that the father of the Muse is Zeus, this is basically impossible.
Memory has a special and fundamental meaning for human beings. It is not only the memory of ordinary trivialities, but also the memory of human beings' true origin and living conditions. Remembering that there is a part of the earth of the Titans in human beings, and this part hides the origin of human beings and their birth with cosmic significance.
"It's a behavior that fits the meaning behind the name Mnemosyne."
"Aren't you going to go?"
"No thanks. I can't do this job. A role that involves watching you perform and then pointing out your poor performance is more suitable for me."
...If Mnemosyne directly opens the box with big data, then I'm done for.
"It's not up to you. I think you'll be arrested sooner or later."
Amadeus said this while fiddling with his phone. He typed very quickly, often finishing what he was saying before the other party could even reply.
But he was using 26 keys, while Alvin was using nine keys. It was foreseeable that they would argue with each other more than once on this topic, but since they were the only two of them in Chaldea who knew each other well, there was a sense of mutual support here.
"I'm going to take a class. The content of the course is the music magic passed down by the Muse...but to be honest, I really never used it in my life."
"I'm more concerned about the fact that you have classes on Saturday."
"There is no such thing as a two-day weekend in Chaldea."
He pointed the contents of his phone at Alvin, allowing him to see the contents.
"If I'm not mistaken, El-Melloi II has already sent you a message asking you to make the DLC as soon as possible."
Alvin took out his cell phone doubtfully, and soon his face darkened. At this time, he looked at the great musician again, but the latter had turned around and was looking at the scenery outside the window.
"Ah, a beautiful snowstorm, I've never seen so much snow in my life!"
Although the South Pole was entering the polar day, under the bleak sunlight, a high wall of snow like a tide rolled over from the wasteland at a rapid speed. The strong wind was like a pair of invisible giant hands, violently lifting the thick snow blanket from the wasteland and scattering it into the air. The polar blizzard mercilessly mocked the world and the efforts made by the people in this last refuge of mankind.
"With your standard of living, if it snowed this heavily in Vienna, Salieri would have come out to collect your body the next day."
“Lead of the Tao [If I hear the Tao in the morning, I can die in the evening].”
Alvin slid his wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window. The two of them looked at the heavy snow outside the window and were thinking the same thing.
"We are all workers, and it is normal to work overtime on Saturdays."
"But the first thing I can do when I go back is to write Yuminis dead."
......
The blood sampling room welcomed a long-awaited guest today. Leonardo da Vinci came here, and in order to further verify that thing, she needed to do an experiment. "
——She wants to test the similarity of the double helix in the blood of two people.
Romani, who was in charge here, arranged the letters according to the 26 alphabets, so it was not difficult for Leonardo to find his target.
When she came to the two test tubes and saw the names on them, she had a moment of suspicion that she had known everything long before her.
She shook her head, put on gloves, and gently removed the two test tubes.
All Da Vinci wanted now was to know the truth—even if it would put him in an unjust position.
"You're not him, you're really not him, right?"
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