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Father Mureau muttered: „Under face that you caused on that day, definitely lives in a devil.”
„What did you say?”
„Does not have...... Nothing!”
„Then Young Master Alan, you should not inform me to learn the battlefield first aid knowledge specially?”
In the church, Father Mureau hugs is teaching the standard, looked for a position to sit down: „You come, to listen to story?”
„Un, said the father to me. Said my father's matter.”
„About this matter.” Father Mureau coughs lightly a sound said: „In fact, after you leave, Mr. Horne once arrived at the church to look for me.”
Alan raised the head accidentally/surprisingly: „Grandfather?”
Mureau self-ridiculed that said with a smile: „Yes, Mr. Horne definitely thinks where I have known young master's your swindler, only feared has sieved several in secret my origin. However was a pity very much, I know your troublesome father, therefore he makes me remain. However he has a condition.”
„What condition?”
„Mr. Horne hopes, about your father matter, I do not disclose the too multi-information. Therefore you look, Young Master Alan. It is not I do not want to tell your matter about Archimedes that man......”
Alan interrupts his words: „Father Mureau, a little you must make clear. You can stay in Babylon, what uses is the federation issues my right of residence. If I withdraw this right.”
Mureau shakes the head the forced smile: „I know that you and Archimedes are equally troublesome. Good good, told you to be able. However that side Mr. Horne, you may probably conceal the truth for me, that old gentleman same is the person who I cannot offend.”
„This is natural.”
„Beforehand explained, I knew Archimedes is very long yes right. However I am not he, but that male logical expression many also likes drinking, has the matter to be all right always asks me to pour out one's grievances, therefore I know his something. But I have do not know that then, which matters you do want to know about his?”
Alan thinks, said: „Does he have saying that how does he and my mother know?”
Mureau eyes upward turn: „About this point, I had to listen to him to say probably. I think, was right, that was many year ago matters. However on that day was very special, rainstorm made the water tank on town/subdues turn, in the town/subdues quickly turned into a big basin. Is that day, Archimedes that fellow came. From previous time sees him, he disappeared the quick three months......”
The sky is gloomy, trend that the rainfall intensity as if has not stopped. The water tank on town/subdues turned, in addition the sewer jamming, in the town/subdues the majority of places have become the pond. Such awful weather, Mureau ancestral tablet can only hide in his small church. The ceiling that just made up started the water leakage under the attack of rainstorm, this made in the church very moist. Father Mureau has to live the previous fire in the fireplace, to scatter wet cold air.
When he sends that bottle the bitter inferior old wine drinks up one-third, out of the door has resounded the knock. Father Mureau thinks oneself misunderstood, after all in such bad weather, but also on who church. Even if these said that most faithful believer, now also only feared that all hides in their warm families/home, but has no time to pay attention to this in the pitiful chapel that the wind and rain faded and fallen momentarily can collapse.
„Came to come......” Father Mureau the non- sentiment hope not to stand, has not opened the door with enough time, the gate of assembly hall was then kicked aside. The rain powder pinches the cold wind to infiltrate from outside immediately, blows Father Mureau continually to hit several to roar. He roared angrily: „Damn, is which does not keep eyes open. Knows that the door kicked badly, that was damages the halidom......”
„Damage halidom needs a large amount compensation!” The father also emphasized „large amount” two characters.
„Your old thing of this being greedy for money, one day will sooner or later die in money Duili.” The form infiltrated from out of the door together, he kicked a foot door to close casually. What a pity makes an effort, the gate shakes, the door bolt on frame shaking. Therefore shutter one cross, by in the, reveals an corner/horn crevice slantingly, making cold wind and rain powder drill toward the church in unceasingly.
Mureau then sees clearly, this uncouthly fellow printed himself the wool blanket of sun plant design to hoodwink solid with one from the hairpin tail. Naturally, as a result of the relations of rainstorm, the wool blanket has soaked, making his whole body drip water unceasingly. He wet the wool blanket takes, throws the ground conveniently. Immediately, in the air of church were many some bloody aura.
„Archimedes?” When sees clearly his face, Mureau called: „Damn, is your this bastard. Previous time kicks to go bad the matter of my church wooden shelf I with you not to calculate that this time my gate spoiling. You also bleed, this tarnishes sacred place, knows!”
He walked carelessly, first did not ask brought on oneself takes up the liquor of father to fill the mouth, then scolded: „Sufficing is really difficult to drink.”
Takes off the coat, after wiping off water drop at will, raises one's wine cup regards the decontaminating solution to drench in several wounds. That several wounds have sutured, but seeped out the bloody water at this time. Washes to the blue ruin again, his also knitting the brows head.
Mureau wishes one could to kick the church this bastard foot, actually knows that 100 are not the match of this man, must moan: „My liquor. The bastards, do you were do, fell a wound.”
Sits to the fireplace by, the reversed light reason makes Mureau unable to see clearly his face, thought that he is smiling.
He is really smiling, and is having the happy expression: „This business is very interesting, Father. But middle had a small problem.”
Mureau looked at his injury one eyes: „Your this small issue is a much less.”
„Is very troublesome, but is very interesting. Knows? I receive a bulk bargain in black street that some people must buy a life of respected family member. It was smooth, the information that the boss provides is very precise, I smoothly have also killed the family guard of goal. However finally screwed up.”
„Runs upon the powerhouse of others family?”
„No, that is a woman. An interesting woman, she said that can me the double prices, the condition is to lead her leaves the family, leaves Babylon.” He smiles very carefree: „, Her name was Ranney, was Beth princess.”
Mureau had a scare: „Beth? Unexpectedly person who you assassinate Beth, your this lunatic! Finally, have you killed her?”
„No, how such interesting woman I will kill her. Therefore said that has screwed up, look the buyer was sending out the killer to chase down me. However that is some waste, from Babylon to black iron town/subdues here, had been killed three black groups by me.” He stretched oneself said: „I made with that woman, after a period of time looked for her.”
„Can you lead her to leave? The fools, that is Beth. If you turn others daughters, chased down your is not the trivial three hunting rolls!” Mureau almost said.
He replied lazily: „What relations has?”
„Naturally has, Beth definitely will dig your information. But because I you were implicated, the day, I am only a pitiful father, why can have the relations with your this bastard.”
„Really wordy, otherwise first killed you to be good here?”
„Were you speaking, I think that we were the friends, even if therefore annoying troubles me not to wrinkle the eyebrow.”
„Why can your eyebrow twist in the same place?”
„That is only my custom, bastard.”
He has hit, stood saying: „I must sleep. The old rule, prepares liquor and food to me troublesome. This is your.”
A bag almost pounds on the face of father, Mureau picks up to open, inside is several anomalous gold bars. He received immediately, shakes the head to sigh: „Your this bastard also only then this point advantage.”
Stayed for one week the church later, he left. However this time he comes back quickly, does not leave half a month, this man returned to the church.
This time comes back him somewhat to be crushed with grief.
Mureau loses to his one bottle of blue ruins: „Did you screw up?”
„Probably.” He received the liquor to drink the mouth: „I thought my love, Father.”
The liquor that Mureau almost drinking spurts. Even if he said that butchered the father not to think the accident/surprise others princesses, but he actually said own love. That few muscle, uncouthly, murder the bastard, when the food eats actually said own love?
„You show that expression again, I twist your pitiful head.”
For did not say goodbye with own body, Mureau exchanged an earnest facial expression: „Meets the love not to be extraordinary, little virtue, you should also look for a woman. You looked that you were also old are not.”
„Hears that disgusting name again, I can also kill you free.”
Mureau cannot bear roar finally: „Bastard, how will only fight the fellow of murder to be able like your this type the love. Were you brain shatter certainly?”
He sighed: „How I know, but I thought that in is very together happy with her. You looked, even if her family's guards have discovered me, I also punch to faint others, but person killing. This definitely is the love charm.”
„This simply and devil wants to be converted I to advocate equally absurdly.”
„What you said that Father?”
„What, I only do not want to say. Perhaps Love she, gives her to be happy.”
„This, good.” His raises one's wine cup drinks the light, the preparation leaves.
Mureau spoke thoughtlessly to ask: „Can go?”
„Returns to Babylon.” He turns head, on the straightforward face twists the mouth sidewise together the smiling face: „She said that wants to leave Babylon, I lead her to leave. One, she will be so happy.”
Here, Father Mureau looked up Alan one eyes. Alan a little does not know whether to laugh or cry, said: „Do not tell me, initially my father will turn from the family mother, in this how many have your reason?”
Mureau accompanies to say with a smile: „You look, I am not intentionally. Who knows that bastard...... No. Your father, the conduct was really somewhat careless.”
This far more than is careless, this simply is bewildered. In Alan heart said.
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