Chapter 277 First Acquaintance

Father Miro murmured: "Under your angelic face, there must be a demon living."

"What did you say?"

"No...nothing!"

"Then, Master Allen, you didn't come here to inform me to learn the knowledge of first aid in the field, did you?"

In the church, Father Miro held the scripture and found a place to sit down: "You are here to listen to the story, right?"

"Well, tell me, Father. Tell me about my father."

"About this matter." Father Miro coughed lightly and said, "In fact, after you left, Master Horn visited me in the church."

Allen raised his head unexpectedly: "Grandpa?"

Milo laughed at himself and said, "Yeah, Master Horn must have thought that I met the young master, you liar, and I'm afraid I've screened my background several times in private. But it's a pity, I really know you. Your troublesome father, that's why he let me stay. But he has one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Master Horn hopes that I will not reveal too much information about your father. So you see, Master Allen. It's not that I don't want to tell you about the man Archimedes..."

Allen interrupted him and said, "Father Miro, you have to be clear about one thing. You can stay on Babylon with the residency granted to me by the Federation. If I withdraw this right."

Milo shook his head and smiled wryly: "I knew you were as troublesome as Archimedes. Well, well, I can tell you. But on the side of Master Horn, you have to hide it for me. That old man is also me. People who can't afford to offend."

"Of course."

"Beforehand, it is true that I have known Archimedes for a long time. But I am not him. It's just that the man talks a lot and likes to drink. He always complains to me when he has nothing to do. That's why I know some things about him. But I also have bad things. Yes, so what do you want to know about him?"

Allen thought for a while and said, "Has he ever told me how he and my mother met?"

Milo rolled his eyes upwards: "About this point, it seems that I have heard him talk about it. I think about it, yes, it was many years ago. But that day was very special, a heavy rain made the water tower in the town Overturned, the town is almost turning into a big pool. That day, that fellow Archimedes came again. Since the last time I saw him,

He disappeared for almost three months..."

The sky is overcast and the rain doesn't seem to stop. The water tower in the town was overturned, and the sewers were blocked, and most of the town became a pond. In such a bad weather, Milo could only hide in his small church. The freshly repaired ceiling began to leak again under the torrential rain, which made the church very damp. Father Miro had to light a fire in the fireplace to dissipate the clammy air.

When he drank one-third of the bottle of bitter, low-quality old wine, there was a knock on the door. Father Miro thought he heard it wrong. After all, in such bad weather, who else would come to church. Even those who claim to be the most loyal believers are afraid that they are all hiding in their warm homes now, and have no time to pay attention to this poor little church that may collapse at any time in the wind and rain.

"Here we come..." Father Miro stood up reluctantly. Before he could open the door, the door of the auditorium was kicked open. The rain powder came in from the outside with the cold wind, which made Father Miro roar several times. He roared angrily: "Damn it, who doesn't have eyes. Do you know that kicking the door down is damaging the sacred object..."

"Damaging a sacred object requires a huge amount of compensation!" The priest emphasized the word "huge amount".

"You greedy old man, sooner or later you will die in the pile of money." A figure came in from the door, and he kicked the door casually to close it. It's a pity that I used too much force, the door shook, and the door bolt on the frame was shaken down. So the door panel was spanned and leaned against the side, exposing a corner of the gap, allowing the cold wind and wind outside the door to continuously penetrate into the church.

It was only then that Milo saw that the rude fellow had covered himself from head to toe with a sunflower patterned blanket. Of course, due to the torrential rain, the blanket was soaked, and water was dripping all over his body. He took off the wet blanket and threw it on the ground. Suddenly, there was a bloody smell in the air of the church.

"Archimedes?" Miro called out when he saw his face clearly: "Damn it, it's you again. I didn't settle with you for kicking down the wooden railing of my church last time. This time Broke my door again. You are still bleeding, this is desecrating the holy place, you know!"

He walked over carelessly, first took the priest's wine and drank it without asking, and then cursed: "It's really bad."

Then he took off his shirt, wiped off the water droplets casually, and poured the wine on several wounds on his body like disinfectant. The wounds had been stitched shut, but blood was oozing out again. After washing off the bad wine, he just frowned.

Milo wanted to kick this bastard out of the church, but knew that even if there were a hundred of them, he was no match for this man, so he could only groan: "My wine. Bastard, what did you do, you got hurt all over. "

Sitting down next to the fireplace, Milo couldn't see his face clearly because of the backlight, but felt that he was smiling.

He was indeed smiling, and said with a smile: "This transaction is very interesting, Father. It's just that there is a small problem."

Milo glanced at his injury: "You have too many little problems."

"It's quite troublesome, but it's very interesting. Do you know? I received a big deal in the Black Street. Someone wanted to buy the life of a member of a big family. It went smoothly. The information provided by the boss was very accurate, and I also successfully killed it." The family guard of the target. But in the end it was screwed up."

"Run into someone strong from another family?"

"No, that's a woman. An interesting woman, she said she could give me double the price, on the condition that I take her out of the family and out of Babylon." He laughed heartily: "Oh, her name is Lanny, and it's Besco De's daughter."

Milo was taken aback: "Bethkind? You actually went to assassinate Bethkind's people, you lunatic! What happened, you killed her?"

"No, how could I kill such an interesting woman. That's why I said it was messed up. No, the buyer is sending killers to hunt me down. But they are all rubbish, from Babylon to Black Iron Town, by me Killed three black groups." He stretched his waist and said: "But I have an appointment with that woman, and I will go find her after a while."

"You want to take her away? You idiot, that's Beth Keld. If you abduct her daughter, you won't be chased by just three hunting groups!" Milo almost shouted.

He lazily replied: "What does it matter?"

"Of course, Bethkind will definitely dig out your information. And I will be implicated because of you, my God, I am just a poor priest, why would I have anything to do with you bastard."

"It's really long-winded, why don't you kill you here first?"

"What are you talking about? I thought we were friends, and I wouldn't frown even if I got into trouble."

"But why are your eyebrows already knit together?"

"That's just my habit, asshole."

He laughed, stood up and said, "I'm going to bed. Old rules, please prepare me wine and food. This is yours."

A bag nearly hit the priest in the face, Milo picked it up and opened it, and there were several irregular gold nuggets inside. He immediately put it away, shook his head and sighed: "You bastard only has this benefit."

After a week at church, he left. But this time he came back very quickly, and within half a month, the man returned to the church.

This time he came back a little depressed.

Milo threw him a bottle of bad wine: "You screwed up again?"

"It seems to be." He took a sip of the wine: "I think I'm in love, Father."

Milo almost spit out his drink. Even if he said that he killed his daughter, the priest would not be surprised, but he actually said that he was in love. That bratty, rude bastard who preys on murder actually says he's in love?

"If you show that expression again, I'll screw your poor head off."

In order not to say goodbye to his body, Milo put on a serious expression: "It's not surprising to be in love, Xiaode, it's time for you to find a woman too. Look, you're not too young, aren't you?"

"If you hear that disgusting name again, I can kill you for free."

Milo finally couldn't help roaring: "Bastard, how can a guy like you who only knows how to fight and kill fall in love. You must be out of your mind, right?"

他叹道：“我怎么知道，可我觉得和她在一起很愉快啊。你看，就算她家里的护卫发现了我，我也只是把人家揍晕而没有把人给干掉。这肯定是恋爱magic."

"This is as absurd as the devil's desire to convert to my lord."

"What did you say, Father?"

"It's nothing, I just want to say. If you love her, give her happiness."

"That's it, okay then." He drank the wine in one gulp and was about to leave.

Milo asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to Babylon." He turned his head, with a grin on his rough face: "She said she wanted to leave Babylon, so I'll take her away. In this way, she will be happy."

Having said that, Father Miro looked up at Allen. Alan was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Don't tell me that my father would abduct my mother from the family. How much of your reason is there?"

Milo laughed and said, "Look, I didn't do it on purpose. Who knows that bastard... Oh, no. Your father, you really acted a little hastily."

This is more than sloppy, it is simply inexplicable. Allen said in his heart.

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