Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

When Michelangelo came to the town outside the city, it was a little late, but fortunately, the messengers sent by Alexander to the city had remained in the city to guide him, so he was taken directly to Alexander after entering the town. In the temporary house.

Seeing "Xiaomi", both of them were somewhat sighed.

From Sicily to Rome, and then from Rome to Naples Florence, both of them have too many opportunities and changes. Looking at Michelangelo, who also has a rather thick beard, Alexander is a little bit of what happened in recent years. All kinds of things sighed, especially when Michelangelo saw his hot eyes immediately after seeing him, Alexander felt that the master had finally opened a new chapter in his life.

By comparison Michelangelo was much more excited. He waved his arms in some dances, and then walked over to hug Alexander vigorously. When his hands, which often wielded hammers and hammers, could not beat Alexander ’s back, he Hong Liang's laughter echoed throughout the room.

"It ’s really nice to see you, my friend. I really want to see you as soon as possible. The hero of Europa, the guardian of God sent to the world. Your merits made the whole Florence boil. I think I chose You are completely correct as my model, because only you can match the image of David in my mind. "

Michelangelo chattered, he even looked carefully holding Alexander's face, then reached out and stroked on his shoulders and arms, and then exclaimed "Oh" "Ah" "Oh".

Alexander looked at Michelangelo madly on his face, saying that if he did n’t know the master ’s "sexuality" that was not humane, he did n’t care about being touched like this, and wanted to Thinking that he had a chance to become a model of an immortal masterpiece, he should be very proud of it, but think of Michelangelo ’s certain orientation when he did not know when to bend, look at him now seems to want to put him Swallowing the virtue in his stomach, and then thinking about David ’s completely naked image, Alexander thought of this master while squinting his eyes naked, and using tools to carve on the stone Carving a certain organ on his body, Alexander couldn't help feeling uncomfortable for a while.

He finally couldn't help but get rid of the passionate master's palm. For a time, he even felt more relaxed than fleeing the Ottoman encirclement.

"Let me think about it, are you here to be a lobbyist?" Alexander could think of Xiaomi's intentions, but he actually did not intend to evade "but let me hear what the Florentines have promised you, if it is not cost-effective for me I suggest you ask people to go back and raise the conditions now. After all, my intention is not to let them know. "

After hearing Alexander ’s words, Michelangelo laughed, and he flaunted in a rather complacent tone: “You do n’t think of any conditions that I put forward, I request that I be the only person responsible for the mural work of the Baihua Cathedral, Including all the frescoes of the dome. Did you know that this means that I will be the first painter to complete all the frescoes in the same period since the church was built. "

"Of course I know." Alexander whispered. He didn't expect that Michelangelo would eventually become the feat of all the frescoes in the Cathedral of Hundred Flowers. It would be himself, and for this reason, it made him a little bit. Curious why some people in the future will think Michelangelo was forced by pressure and power to take on this heavy and even once severe impact on his health.

"Then you must know how important this is to me, so tell me your intentions so that I can go back to work as soon as possible." Michelangelo asked in a casual tone, as if the question was completely It doesn't matter.

Alexander looked at a master who looked innocently different from his gigantic appearance, then fell silent, then smiled and nodded.

"Go tell the Florentines, this time I brought them what they need," Alexander looked at Michelangelo seriously, "let them send someone who can negotiate with me, if I can Hope to see the dean of St. Mark's Monastery. "

Michelangelo looked at Alexandria unexpectedly. He originally thought that things would not be easy. After all, Alexandria was not the young man he had seen in Sicily, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, although he didn't ask. Out of the other party's intentions, he had already heard that at least Alexander was willing to talk to certain people in the city.

This has made Michelangelo feel that the harvest is not small. Compared to the masters who are only obsessed with art and completely uncomfortable with the world, Michelangelo is much smoother than the world, so he is immediately satisfied with the news. He was sent back to the city, but he stayed.

"I want to create an immortal work that will allow me to become a genius and a master in this era, and then many people in the future will respect," drinking wine, Michelangelo was excited about Alexander's passion sitting opposite Said, "This work I have been brewing for a long time, but I need a passion, an inspiration and inspiration that I will never forget after I see it. So far I have only seen this kind of thing from you. Only you can inspire the need and pursuit of that emotion in my heart, so promise me friends, if you need me I can even draw a picture for your daughter. "

Alexander, who had goosebumps secretly because of Michelangelo's words about passion, looked at him slightly for a moment.

"Oh, I know that Raphael painted for your daughter, but believe me, if I create this work, I will definitely give the whole story a whole new meaning, you should believe my skills, just like When you were in Sicily, you gave me a few florins without hesitation. "

Alexander nodded, but he had no doubt about this. Think if Rafel and Michelangelo are destined to be the future masters of art to paint for Estres, then do n’t say their Works, but this matter itself may become a feat about this era in the future.

Of course, if it can be said that Da Vinci will participate, it will be a real event.

Alexander thought of it and shook his head gently. He felt that he was a bit too greedy. He wanted to let the three paint his daughter at the same time, but his action caused Michelangelo's misunderstanding, because he thought that Alexander was big. The master who became angry after seeing his painting skills immediately roared with dissatisfaction. This even caused the guards outside the door to be vigilant. When he saw the saber with the cold light in the hands of the guards who rushed into the door, Michel Quiro seemed to remember that the identity of the young man on the opposite side was different from when they first met.

The Florentines were very quick in their work, or they were ready to send a suitable person from the beginning. When they heard the news of the people who sent the city, although it was unclear the real intention of Alexander, they immediately sent Machiavelli and After hearing the news, Mahimo came out of the city to meet Alexander.

It seems that Mahimo has not completely got rid of the low tide after arguing with Machiavelli before, so he remained silent all the way, but Machiavelli did not know the purpose of Alexander ’s sudden visit to Florence, so he could not help trying to scrutinize him on the road. a bit.

When the two of them arrived in the town, it was already completely dark, so they couldn't see how many troops Alexander had brought, which made them even more unsure of the origin of the count, but when they saw Michelangelo, they drank easily. After Alexander, they knew that the things they were most worried about had not happened.

"Do you think I will use troops in Florence?" After finally meeting the two alone, Alexander noticed what they were worried about after only a few glances. This made him feel a little surprised, if Machiavelli It would be understandable that Lee would think so, but Mahimo looked worried too, which made him feel a little strange. "Why, St. Mark's Abbey made you change a lot."

"I did change a lot during this time," Mahimo didn't deny. He sat down and picked up the glass and took a sip of wine, then shook his head with emotion. "Speaking of it, I think I did a lot of ridiculous things before, but I did. I am grateful that I had learned something from those monks in order to get around everywhere. I think I might have seen something that really makes sense. "

"You are bewitched by Savonarola." Machiavelli could not help interjecting and refuting from the side, seeing Alexander's surprised look, he whispered the content on the paper he saw in the monastery's house Alexander, when he saw that Alexander also showed inexplicable surprise, Machiavelli sighed softly. "This is really a worrying thing. We all know that if people find this to be very bad."

Alexander looked at Mahimo in surprise. He thought it was incredible and even ridiculous.

A scammer who had cheated on eating, drinking, and cheating on money, but was able to write down those things. After hearing that Mahimo had lived in the house in Savonarola, he even doubted whether it was Savonah. Lola's dead soul occupies Mahimo's body.

"You can't refuse to admit the facts because of fear. Although what you said before is reasonable, I really am not brave enough. I can't do Savonarola without the courage, but I have at least the right not to be Alexander VI." Mahi Mo said angrily, and then his face suddenly stiffened, and then an awkward expression appeared. "Sorry count, I didn't mean it."

Alexander waved his hands helplessly and listened to the fact that his old man was regarded as a negative teaching material in front of him. Alexander could only lament that his reputation as a man of old man was really too stinky.

But he ca n’t take care of these now. Although Mahimo ’s changes surprised him, he came to Florence this time with more important things: "Tell me what is happening in Florence now, and whether Sazi can still Rule this city? "

As soon as Alexander spoke, both of them looked tight in front of them. They noticed the vague meaning revealed in the earl's words, which made the two people feel different.

"The days in Florence are okay now," Machiavelli thought for a moment. He noticed that the expression on the count's face, although it seemed calm and dignified, made him realize that what he said next might be Will determine the fate of Florence to a large extent, which makes him a little secretly excited. "I am reorganizing the military according to Sazi ’s orders, but I have to admit that although the morale of the military is indeed very high, if it is not enough for them to use Weapons, their strength will definitely be greatly affected. "

Listening to what Machiavelli seemed modest and actually quite proud of, Alexander shook his head secretly. For the civilian army that the Florentines had been very proud of, Alexander could not be clearer, as long as he thought about it as a model and display of the new army. His military talented army, in the face of the poor performance of the Medici counterattack in the future, Alexander would like to tell Machiavelli that "you really are not that general material."

"Count, what decision do you have?" Mahimo asked, and his mood was really complicated at this time. During this time in Florence, he had been wandering around and he finally had a calm feeling of settling, which made He has gradually regarded the city as his hometown. Now that he heard that this kind of calm might be broken again, his heart is somewhat tangled.

"Not my decision, but the French and the pope." Alexander glanced at the two in front of him. "Maybe there is also the Medici family."

The last words of Alexander changed the look of the two instantly!

Medici, what this surname means for Florence, even Mahimo, who is a half outsider, is very clear. It can be said that the city has been marked by Medici, even if they have been driven away for many years, But in every street and corner of Florence, you can still feel the influence of the Medici's home.

It is no exaggeration to say that although they are trying to avoid this surname like a taboo, but every breath that people breathe seems to always smell of Medici.

Florence and Medici are inseparable. No one wants to admit it, but no one really denies it.

Now that I heard Alexander mentioning Medici, the two couldn't help getting nervous.

Especially Machiavelli, his mood is more tense and complicated.

After all, he was both a subordinate of Savonarola and an official of the Sazi government today. Speaking of which of these two people, it is the enemy of the Medici family.

If the Medici family really counterattacks, just think about Machiavelli and feel that the situation in front of them is worrying.

"You can protect Florence," Mahimo said suddenly, his expression staring at Alexander's eyes was eager. "You can suggest to the Pope that the Pope declare that Florence is protected by the Vatican, so that the Medici family would not dare to act lightly . "

Looking at Mahimo's eager look, Alexander suddenly felt a little scary.

Of course, he was not afraid of Mahimo, but of the kind of thought that had deeply influenced him now.

Extreme, paranoid, and even crazy thoughts are the source of Savonarola's support for his spirit. The things that make him crazy and almost make the whole city crazy are like a plague. Once infected It's hard to get rid of it, it will make a person do something that they might not dare to do in the past, and it will drive more people to do more terrible things like moths and fires under such extreme thoughts. .

Since the beginning of civilization, such extreme thoughts have never lacked a host, as before, and even more in the future.

"Trust me Mahimo, I know what to do for Florence," Alexander quietly reassured him. He knew that it would be useless to dissuade Mahimo at this time. It is really difficult to form such extreme thoughts. Get rid of, but looking at the look of Mahimo, Alexander moved slightly in his heart. "It's you, do you remember what I said to you? For you, the Abbey of Saint Mark is not your final destination, and your future Will not be confined in that monastery. "

There was a hint of excitement in Mahimo ’s face, of course he still remembered what Alexander had said to him, and even he could not forget that when they first met, Alexander had promised that he would stand out in the future, and now it seems that Alexander ’s The promise has indeed been fulfilled.

"So now I will give you another promise," Alexander said to Mahimo with a smile. "Maybe one day in the future, you may have the opportunity to realize your ideals today." Seeing Mahimo's momentary excitement, Alexander stretched out Put a finger on his lips and signal him not to speak first. "But before that, you have to gain the strength and status that can make all this happen. So Mahimo, you have to be the kind of person you hate, For example, becoming a cardinal or even a pope. "

For a moment, Machimo's face was dull, and Machiavelli next to him had made a heavy breath of "screams".

This is the first time that Alexander has shown such ambition in front of others. It ’s not Aufrei, it ’s not Uliu In front of a person and someone who seems to have diverged from him.

Supporting a future pope, this is a matter of utmost importance to Alexander in the future. Perhaps this importance is still not visible now, but when his eyes are set on the distant Iberian peninsula, one takes orders from him The importance of the Pope is revealed.

"And your secretary," Alexander looked at Machiavelli, who seemed a little bit despised. "I hope you can play a more important role in Florence in the future, but before that, I will tell you the purpose of this trip. I Remind you that there will be no evidence that I ever said these words, "said he looked at the two of them." The Medici family may return to Florence for help. I hope you can play a role in this matter. In return, the secretary can get a satisfactory position under the new ruler of Florence, and Mahimo, your future is Rome. "

Looking at the two people who were dumbfounded by the words, Alexander raised his glass with satisfaction.

Supporting a pope and supporting the restoration of an escaped family will of course require a lot of money.

But for Alexander, he will pay for the willful money.