After Francis left in a hurry, Leonardo glanced at him, took off the coat he put on himself, took off the gun bag, and hung it under the armpit of his coat.

Then he packed his things, hung Francis' coat on his arm, and went straight to the second floor of the room.

"Master Leonardo. Just as he passed the corner, he happened to bump into their laundry maid. The maid took a step back and bowed slightly to Leonardo respectfully and adoringly.

Thanks for your hard work.

Leonardo showed a rare gentle smile, and gave her the coat: "Wash this dress, dry it and put it in my room.

"Yes!" The maid nodded quickly. Received Francis' leather coat.

Then Leonardo walked towards the main living room, and saw a middle-aged man drinking black tea and eating snacks.

He and Francis are 70% similar in appearance, but their temperament is completely different. He pulled back his fine hair and styled it with ointment. He was wearing a cloth jazz jacket, but because of his upright sitting posture, he couldn't see the slightest wrinkle. Even at home, where no outsiders can see him, he still maintains his dignity. It's like a real nobleman. Piero said calmly: "I'm sure it's about sending you to learn painting.

"That's right. Francis Quanquan is a little worried about me.

Leonardo smiled slightly, revealed the gun pouch between his ribs, pulled out the gun and handed it to Piero: "However, you still need to register first."

"But don't you think it's too early to bring a gun to school at the age of fifteen?"

"If I choose not to tell you about this, but secretly take the gun away myself, it will be too early.

Leonardo said calmly: "You actually know the importance of carrying some self-defense weapons. Although I don't have any enemies, you do.

"Well said, kid. You convinced me." Piero looked at Leonardo and grinned.

He threw back the pistol, took out several documents he had written earlier from his drawer, and handed two of them to Leonardo. In the archives, you can just take this.

Attorney Del Piero showed an adult smile: "To be honest, I thought that idiot Francis would get you a repeating rifle or a large-caliber military pistol or something... and he also mentioned that all documents from the first category to the fourth category I did. I didn't expect that he still had something in mind.

"Uncle Francis is not always stupid. He can be relied on in special times." Leonardo smiled slightly, and put the first-class firearms license certificate in his pocket.

Without this thing, he would be arrested for illegal possession of a gun if he was found with a gun on the street.

Although Francis's first reaction was mostly something like "Bail the man out" and "Then steal the gun back". But Leonardo still hopes to be able to star without any trouble. After all, he is no longer a king now, but just an ordinary person. He no longer and should not have any privileges.

After putting away the gun and license, Leonardo asked for some more money, and then he said goodbye and planned to leave. For Leonardo's outstanding mobility, his father Piero has long been familiar with it. From a very young age. Leonardo showed a strong curiosity about many things.

At the beginning, it was language and writing, but the young Leonardo had an unforgettable memory. Before he could run, he could already recite Sardinian public law in two languages. When Piero thought that his son would become a genius lawyer and notary, Leonardo showed again Excellent mathematical talent. When he was four years old, Piero discussed with several manor owners the amount of grain traded in recent years. And Leonardo, who has learned simple addition and subtraction operations. But he listened attentively. After a long time, the final answer was reported abruptly.

A small gold florin is worth two shillings, ten shillings is a pound, a charlegold is two pounds, and a shilling is ten pence... The difficulty in calculating the price of grain is that they want Accurate to the quarterpenny. And the total transaction volume is more than 100 Charlie, there are more than 400 transaction records from different regions and payment in different currencies, so the accountant is obviously confused. The financial statements that were finally sent to the two people differed by nearly 60 logics, so they came to Piero and asked him to make a decision. And Piero used his face. Nine accountants were invited to calculate until night before the final result was approved.

But this result is exactly the same as the result that little Leonardo, who stared at the report for at least half a minute, calculated in his mind.

From then on, Pinaro vaguely realized that Leonardo might be a real genius. The many codes and linguistics books stored in their family were all read before Leonardo was ten years old. He ran to the street to listen to the bard's singing. Practice playing the lyre against the air. It can even imitate the singing accent that is almost exactly the same as that of the poet. Then he started working on carpentry at home again. It took less than a year to turn from a person who has never touched a saw to a master woodworker. In fact, apart from the books in Leonardo's study, everything from the clock to the bookshelf, from the table to the decorations, was all made by him. In order to make wood carvings, he also learned carving for a while; in order to paint wood, he also learned color science for a while.

Later, he even learned the skills of hand-to-hand combat from his uncle Francis. He even pushed the strong Francis to the ground with his fourteen-year-old young body.

Since then, Piero has forbidden Francis to take Leonardo out again—he is worried that whenever Leonardo will be taught by Francis to fight, shoot, assassinate or steal indecent means.

At the beginning, Piero was also panicked and terrified by Leonardo's talent. But his old friend, Prime Minister Floros comforted him, telling him that there are always a few geniuses in human beings, and there is no need to use ordinary people's ideas to speculate or restrain them—and all he has to do is to prevent Le Leonardo can go astray. After being grounded in disguise, he worried that Leonardo would suffer from mental illness. He also invited the masters of the Psychological Society to enlighten Leonardo. Of course, the effect is very remarkable—Leonardo naturally learned the psychological knowledge he wanted from his psychiatrist, and sent the doctor to a mental hospital. After that, Leonardo's latest hobby was painting.

Fortunately, after Piero's friend Master Verrocchio accidentally saw Leonardo's paintings, he immediately called him a rare genius in thousands of years, and strongly requested Piero to send his son to the Come study in your own studio.

The last one to do this is still in the madhouse.

Piero had no hope of that.

But when he thought about it again, it was actually not bad.

However, it would be nice to let Leonardo go out and see and see the world of the big city. At least it's better than keeping him at home and under house arrest in this small town of Finch... It also allows him to communicate with geniuses of the same level, so that he won't be so lonely all the time.

At this moment, Piero would never know. What kind of monster was released by my decision at this time.