"Boom!"

An explosion occurred.

Karun didn't know how the explosion happened. He was separated by many layers of thick barriers and couldn't see what was happening outside.

But he felt the impact. The impact wasn't too terrible, because the dark and multi-layered barriers in front of him were melting to counteract the force.

For example, armor disintegrated, walls melted, and feathers fell off.

But after the impact, Karun felt a dizzying sensation, as if he was sitting in an "iron can" that was thrown up, and the sound of "clang clang" continued.

Finally, everything was quiet.

"Ah..."

Karun made a slight sound in his throat. Being hit in other parts of his body was okay, just bruises. The main thing was that he was hit on the head twice, making him dizzy.

But thanks to his daily practice of the "Punishment Spear" when he was at the Allen Manor, he had become accustomed to the feeling of being "hit" on the head, so he recovered quickly.

Opening his eyes, he found that he had been thrown out of the tram and was lying on the road outside. He saw the little girl safe in his arms, but the potato chips were scattered all over the ground, and the sauce was smeared on both her and his clothes.

Fortunately, he was wearing cheap clothes today.

Supporting himself with his arms, he sat up. The little girl stared at him, as if she was frightened, and then began to cry.

Karun had no time to comfort her. He had to find Alfred.

The overturned tram was lying there, with flames and smoke coming out of the front end where the explosion occurred. Alfred had gone to the front end.

On the way, there were many injured people moaning on the ground, and some people lay motionless on the ground with their heads broken and bleeding. Karun began to search carefully while calling out:

"Alfred, Alfred!"

At this time, a familiar car model appeared in front of him. Then two people jumped out of the car with a stretcher on their shoulders. A bald middle-aged man got out of the driver's seat with a cigarette in his mouth, and a woman in a red knitted sweater got out of the other side.

She almost roared, "Quickly find a dead body that looks rich and transport it back to the funeral home!"

"Yes, madam!"

"Understood, madam!"

Pick and Dingkem quickly searched the people lying on the ground.

Under the pressure of survival, funeral cars arrived at the scene earlier than police cars and fire trucks, not only in Roja City.

"This one, this one!" Pick shouted, "Come here, come here!"

Dingkem ran over, and they lifted up a person with large burns all over his body, and his arms swung freely when he was lifted.

Karun immediately rushed forward to stop the stretcher. Yes, it was Alfred!

Although his clothes were burnt in a large area, and his face was all black, he could still recognize that it was Alfred.

"Take him to the hospital..." Karun wanted to shout to take him to the hospital, but he was worried about whether Alfred's condition was suitable for being sent to the hospital or whether the hospital could treat him in the same way as a normal person.

How should supernatural beings be treated when they are injured?

"Sir, are you his family member? We are from the Pavarotti Funeral Home. Please accept our condolences, and please rest assured that we will provide..." "Oh, it's you?"

Pick recognized Karun.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the person on the stretcher. He seemed to be familiar with him.

"Take him to the hospital," Karun said.Karun decided that no matter what, sending Alfred to the hospital was the safest option because he remembered Alfred teasing Lady Molly, saying that she barely had any human parts left and was basically a pure supernatural being. In other words, Alfred had a lot of human parts on him.

"He seems to be dead, sir," Picker reminded him.

"He's still alive!" Karun said firmly. "Now, immediately, take him to the nearest hospital. I'll pay!"

Karun searched his pockets and then Alfred's, but found that the wallet and cash inside had already been burned.

"I'll pay, I'll take responsibility. Now, take him to the hospital!"

Karun pointed to the landlady standing behind him.

The landlady pursed her lips. Obviously, she didn't want to just do one ambulance job. They came so early this time, they could at least get one normal job to take home.

At this time, the bald owner of the funeral home, Pavaro, walked over. He first put his hand on Alfred's neck and felt it.

Then, he showed a strange expression on his face and instructed his two subordinates:

"Take him to the hospital and see if he can be saved."

"Yes, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

The landlady kept muttering, seeming to be venting her dissatisfaction with men, but the man just turned back and said to her, "He's a priest."

The landlady's mouth stopped moving and she showed an excited expression. "Can I receive some vouchers as a reward?"

Alfred had already been lifted onto the hearse. When Picker was about to close the door, Karun walked over and asked to follow the car. Picker agreed.

Pavaro sat in the driver's seat, and the landlady sat in the passenger seat.

As for Picker and Dingcom, they were asked to stay where they were and continue to look for "customers."

The hearse started and turned into a small road next to it, avoiding the traffic jam caused by the explosion, and headed to the nearest hospital.

On the way, the landlady turned her head from the driver's seat and looked at Karun.

"Who is he to you, young man?"

"He's my boss."

Thankfully, Picker and Dingcom weren't in the car now, otherwise they might have remembered the day when Alfred called Karun "young master." Of course, those two confused servants with OCD might also forget this detail.

"Do you know if there is any currency on your boss that doesn't belong to Rael?"

"Lubi? Yes."

"Not Lubi..."

"There are other foreign currencies at home."

"Not foreign currencies..."

The landlady couldn't get anything out of Karun and had to give up.

Pavaro asked while driving, "Were you not on the tram when it exploded?"

"I was on the platform buying pastries for my boss. He said he was hungry."

"Then you're lucky."

Pavaro saw a large patch of sauce on Karun's clothes.

Alfred was seriously injured because he was too close to the center of the explosion and didn't have time to defend himself. This had nothing to do with his strength. Even the most excellent swordsman would not have the opportunity to display his swordsmanship if he accidentally had his head cut off. Alfred's ability itself leaned towards control and charm, and physical fitness was not his specialty. Generally, those who believed in the earth or those who developed outstanding physical fitness in their family's belief system would have some advantages in this situation.

They arrived at the hospital, and Pavaro got out of the car and walked to the back of the car with Karun to lift the stretcher.

"Stand a little further back, don't push, just keep your balance."

"Oh, okay, I got it."The stretcher was lifted to the ground, and medical staff quickly came over to start the rescue process.

Karun was asked to go to the payment counter to pay first. After filling out the form, Puerh appeared behind him and took out two thousand Leir from his wallet and placed it on the counter.

"Thank you."

Karun said this thanks from the bottom of his heart.

Puerh chuckled and said, "I hope he can be saved. Well, I'm going back to the accident scene to pick up guests."

After hesitating for a moment, Puerh took out a business card from his wallet and handed it to Karun.

"Don't worry, I will immediately return the fare and the money you paid in advance to you."

"No, if it's not enough, contact me." Puerh looked disdainfully at the sign at the payment counter, "The hospitals in York City are all vampires raised by capitalists."

After cursing, Puerh turned and left.

After paying the money and getting the form, Karun came to the hospital phone and called home:

"Wang!"

"Let Puerh answer the phone."

"Shirley?"

"Wang!"

"Is no one at home? Only you?"

"Wang!"

"Alfred is injured and hospitalized at Cony Hospital. Can you go to Alfred's room and see if you can find cash, and then ask Shirley to bring it over when she comes back?"

"Wang!"

He hung up the phone.

The woman who was knitting in front of the phone said without looking up, "Two Leir for the phone bill."

After paying, Karun came to the door of the operating room and sat on the bench.

After about half an hour, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the doctor walked out and took off his mask.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"He was saved, although the wound has been treated, the burn area is large, so he has not passed the dangerous period yet. He will be transferred to the intensive care unit for further observation."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Alfred was pushed out, and he could already open his eyes.

Karun accompanied Alfred into the ward, and at this time, other injured from the accident were being brought in in large numbers, and the hospital became extremely busy.

This is the advantage of being brought in early. If you come late or at normal times, you have to wait.

After entering the ward, the nurse helped Alfred hang the drip and left after instructing Karun to observe him.

"Young master..."

"How do you feel?"

"No problem..." Alfred said apologetically, "Mainly, I didn't expect them to have explosives hidden in their clothes."

If Alfred had ten more seconds to react, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

"You just had bad luck." Karun said.

"Yes, I stepped on that spot, and was knocked unconscious by the explosion. But actually, I woke up in the hearse, but pretended not to wake up, afraid that the judge would find out. He said I was a priest, hehehe."

"You can still laugh."

"Fortunately, I set up the small formation in Mr. Hough's notes on myself, and now I don't have the aura of a demon."

Karun lifted Alfred's blanket and looked at the large area of ​​skin wrapped up, especially the front chest position, and asked, "Can you be like Lady Molly?"

"Theoretically, no problem."

"That's good."

"But I still hope that this body can be preserved to the greatest extent possible. Like Lady Molly, it will actually limit the development and realization of her talents."

"What's the reason?""Just like drinking... alcohol's damage to the body is irreversible, but when in the ice and snow, taking a few sips of alcohol can help warm the body. It still harms the body, but in that situation, the benefits outweigh the harm.

Our bodies as demons are the same. Mr. Hoffen's notes say that there are two types of demons in this world: those naturally born and those who become demons after being contaminated by humans.

I belong to the latter, so moderate pollution can stimulate and develop the potential of the body, and even be controlled to implement a kind of... evolution.

This is the process of improvement for demons, and in this process, the original body is still the most suitable. At least, we should try to maintain as much of the original body as possible, otherwise we will easily lose ourselves or increase the difficulty of further evolution.

This is also... the reason why Lady Molly chose to stay in Roja City instead of coming to Wein with us, because she knew that after merging with that body, her limit had already been basically fixed.

However, what she didn't expect was that there was actually another way, which is to be born with faith in Young Master.

Hehe... but with her intelligence, it's also difficult for her to do so."

"But your current body, if not replacing parts, will be difficult to support."

"My recovery ability is stronger than normal people." Alfred said.

After speaking, Alfred closed his eyes and began to "perceive" his body's condition. Then he opened his eyes and said helplessly, "Oh my God, this burn is much more severe than I expected. It seems that this body is difficult to support anymore."

With such a large area of burns, infection is almost inevitable. Even in the advanced medical stage of the future, dealing with this kind of situation often depends on fate.

Of course, for Alfred, he didn't have to worry about "death", but he couldn't continue to use this body anymore.

"A purified corpse, right?" Karun asked.

"Yes."

"I understand. I will contact the Allen Manor later and let them arrange to send it over."

"But isn't this destroying Young Master's cultivation process?" Alfred asked.

Alfred certainly knew why Karun left the Allen Manor.

"The situation is different. You can't have any accidents." Karun said calmly.

"You didn't handle it wrong. It's just bad luck."

It was a normal choice for Alfred to control the two gunmen who were shooting at ordinary people. After all, who would have expected them to have ignited fuses in their clothes.

"Do you want some water?"

"No, Young Master."

"Then I'll make a call to have the Allen family arrange for your transfer and follow-up treatment."

"Thank you, Young Master."

Karun stood up and walked out of the ward door to the hospital phone.

As he walked through the corridor, Karun suddenly heard a burst of "woof woof woof!" from the hospital yard.

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Karun walked to the window and looked out into the yard, where he saw a golden retriever with a small bag on its back barking non-stop. The hospital security was trying to contain it.

Kevin?

Karun immediately leaned out and waved his hand to the bottom.

Kevin saw Karun upstairs and immediately darted through the security cordon, entered the flower bed in front, and then quickly turned and rushed into the hospital.

Karun didn't have time to make the call anymore, and came to the staircase. Kevin rushed up the stairs and came to Karun, sticking out his tongue and smiling."Puerh and Hili are not home?"

"Woof woof" (Hili took Puerh to the supermarket for shopping and they are not at home.)

Karun squatted down, opened Kevin's small bag, took out 5,000 Rael and a phone book with several phone numbers recorded in it - one for the Inmoleis family, one for his own family, and one for the Allen estate.

Although Karun knew all these numbers by heart, the dog had thoughtfully brought them along.

In addition, the dog had obviously rushed here from home. Karun saw that all four of its legs were covered in mud, and there were even traces of blood from where the skin had been scraped.

Karun first took the golden retriever to the hospital ward, pushed open the door, and brought the dog to Alfred's bed, where it tilted its head and looked at Alfred.

Alfred looked at the golden retriever and said, "Hello, Great Evil God."

The golden retriever panted and took a few steps back before jumping onto the bed with a leap, leaving a bloodstain on the sheets.

After thinking for a while, Karun walked up and uncovered the sheets on Alfred's body, saying, "The area of his burns is too large, and it is difficult to completely preserve this body. We need to find a substitute."

The golden retriever shook its head and put its paw on the bandage covering Alfred's wound.

"Do you want to see the wound?" Karun asked.

"Woof."

Karun nodded and didn't ask why or explain any medical knowledge. Instead, he walked to the door of the ward, locked it, and then walked back to start removing Alfred's bandages.

After unwrapping layer by layer, the terrifying burn on Alfred's body was revealed.

"Whimper..."

Looking at the bloody and even nauseating wound, the golden retriever closed its eyes and showed a look of disgust.

Then, the golden retriever turned around, put one hind leg on the bed, lifted the other hind leg, and made a... normal dog action.

Alfred said bitterly, "Great Evil God, don't make jokes."

But Karun asked, "Is it useful?"

The golden retriever nodded.

Alfred was stunned. A folk remedy for dog urine was, of course, a lie, but who could say for sure about the urine of an evil god!

Anything that touches the word "god" will appear extremely mysterious!

Alfred immediately understood and said, "Great Evil God, aim at the wound."

The golden retriever turned around and gave a disdainful glance at Alfred lying underneath it. Then, it started to pee.

The urine began to splash on Alfred's wound.

Karun walked up and, disregarding the urine, helped Alfred turn over so that the urine could be evenly splashed on all of Alfred's burn wounds. He even took the initiative to use his hands to apply the urine to Alfred's wounds like applying ointment.

Alfred closed his eyes, and his eyelids trembled.

The golden retriever finished peeing, shook itself, and then jumped off the bed, crawling next to it to catch its breath. It was really exhausted from running all the way from home.

Karun didn't care about washing his hands first. He quietly observed Alfred's wounds and was surprised to find that the effect was really fast. The originally burned area began to turn red, and fresh, tender flesh had already appeared.

"Alfred, feel it again," Karun urged.

"Master, I feel itchy at the wound... hiss... it's really itchy..."

"Kevin," Karun shouted.

"Woof!" Although tired and overdrawn, Kevin still proudly lifted his head, ready to receive praise.

"From now on, you are not allowed to use the toilet, only the urinal."

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