Section 6

Wildeg opened his mouth wide

"It can be a bit painful when it fails," Alex explained. Yelmer silently started the car, and Alex felt that his response seemed somewhat inadequate. He began to search his memory for the folder labeled "Knockout"—then found the corresponding explanation in the section on the martial arts of the Yilushen Islands. He had not yet had the opportunity to study this part in detail, but it appeared to be quite important. After pondering it carefully, Alex looked at the curled-up figure of Wielderg and decided that if the other party woke up again, he would attempt to try it out... He began to search his memory for the folder labeled "Knockout"—then found the corresponding explanation in the section on the martial arts of the Yilushen Islands. He had not yet had the opportunity to study this part in detail, but it appeared to be quite important. After pondering it carefully, Alex looked at the curled-up figure of Wielderg and decided that if the other party woke up again, he would attempt to try it out...

"I am sorry," Yel interjected in a timely manner, "I think Alex also needs a full body check-up; that would be safer."

Yale suddenly slammed on the brakes, causing Wilderg's head to collide with the chassis of the front seat, rendering him unconscious, thus resolving the issue

"I have read many books," Alex said, as he had already determined that Yel was also an undead. In the memory of the human "Alex," he had served the Salieri family for over ten years, being a loyal and astute confidant. Vude, especially, had spent more time with him than with his own father, and naturally, he had earned corresponding trust and rewards. However, from the perspective of a lich, it was hard to believe that an undead could have any so-called feelings for the living— the former's time was too long, while the latter's time was too short.

"Give it to him, Yell, he is doing quite well, at least he won't knock you on your backside," whispered Wieldge. "Alex?"

They almost smoothly arrived in the city of San Rosia, where they were greeted by Sonia, the sister of Don José Salieri. Sonia Salieri was tall and slender, nearly forty years old but looking remarkably beautiful and youthful. Aside from her sharply defined gray eyes, which were somewhat piercing, she had almost no flaws. The moment she saw the two brothers, she tightly embraced them, which was somewhat challenging since Wilderg was lying on a stretcher, and the family hospital's doctor was performing emergency treatment. Alex was caught by her and had to bend his knee in concession. This Sardinian woman, who had personally killed the man who betrayed Don José Salieri, had resolutely refused any man's advances since then, fiercely holding the two little rascals she had watched grow up in her soft, warm embrace.

As the doctor placed Wilderg onto the family hospital's ambulance, he was still rolling his eyes at Alex

Wildeg was indifferent to the banquet; he had already awakened in pain. The doctor was busy on his back, staunching the bleeding and securing the wounds. It seemed they were peeling away another layer of skin from his body. "Just a bit more, anything... that honey milk candy..." the poor wounded soldier moaned in agony.

"No, it belongs to me, because I had to follow behind you and pull you, you little fool, out of the enemy's jaws," Yel said. "Fude only sent you to investigate the matter of Balden..."

Yale did not inquire further; he took two young men with him onto a small motorboat painted a dark gray. The sound of the engine was unusually soft, as it glided lightly across the increasingly brightening sea, leaving far behind the base that once belonged to the Salieri family

"Yale," he said

"So it belongs to me now?" Wilder asked foolishly

"Oh, this guy must be feeling quite distressed," Wilder said with a sense of schadenfreude. He had just spoken with Heder and learned that several of his temporary subordinates, who had acted alongside him, had sustained some injuries but were not in any immediate danger to their lives. He then became animated again: "This is a fine vehicle, Alex. It’s a modified SUV equipped with a Bost turbocharged V12S engine, boasting a maximum power of 700 horsepower (522 kilowatts) and a torque of 1320 Newton-meters (a series of figures that are incredibly arcane for a lich). It is said to have survived a fall from a 7-meter cliff unscathed"

"This amount will be transferred from your account to that unfortunate fellow, at the original price, including interest," said Yel lightly.

"Alright, little Alex who loves to run around, you need to come home with us instead of going to your messy salon," she said imperiously. "Don't think about freedom right now; staying at the Salieri estate is the safest. Besides, José and your mother Carmen need you very much. Oh, and perhaps you don't know yet, the old man has returned home to recuperate"

"Were you just determining the time by the sunlight and shadows?" Yel suddenly asked, "A very ancient method, how many books did you point to?"

Wildege collapsed headfirst under the seat, his twisted, piercing screams causing Yell to grimace in pain. "Knock him out!" he commanded briefly to Alex, who was also in the back seat.

Alex let out a deep breath, gratefully gave Sonia a thank-you kiss on the cheek, and obediently allowed her to push him into the car

Alex calmly raised his finger to plug his ears, as the tremendous sound wave lifted the hair on his forehead

The "vulture" convulses in a state of unconsciousness

I don't have a hammer, Alex replied

Yel Rumelika Vas, the head of the operations department of the Salieri family, was running towards the dock with two little ones while asking, "Wilderg threw away that tattered shirt when he was by the rocks. Just now, it was easy for Yel, who was standing behind them, to see that large patch of dark green, which was even still wriggling." "Alex has already taken care of it for me; I think I’m fine now," Wilderg replied nonchalantly. The Lich—Alex winked at Yel when he looked over: "It’s a folk remedy, temporary; you still need to contact a doctor." They were even still wriggling—"Alex has already taken care of it for me; I think I’m fine now," Wilderg replied nonchalantly. The Lich—Alex winked at Yel when he looked over: "It’s a folk remedy, temporary; you still need to contact a doctor."

The time here is not significantly different from that of the Ferun Continent, Alex replied: "Around nine o'clock in the morning"

Sonia frowned; she certainly knew why Alex disliked hospitals: "Alright." She gently stroked Alex, "Let's go home, not to the hospital." He should be fine, Sonia thought, he is almost breaking my waist.

Oh, yes, it is indeed so. Sonia noticed that Ali and Tux were stiff: "What’s wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

The brother with a troubled soul silently gave him a piece of genuine honey milk candy, and he found a jar of candies in the car

I hope this is enough to leave a deep impression on you

"No, I just... don't really like hospitals," Alex said with difficulty, holding Sonia tightly, like a child who loves to be pampered. He indeed had breath and a heartbeat (unless he intentionally stopped them), but as the lich's soul gradually merged with the new body, certain characteristics of the undead began to inevitably manifest in this form, such as blood that was slightly corrosive and toxic—how could he explain that? Oh, it’s fine, my blood vessels are made of fluororubber— a product of the latest technology, resistant to toxins, corrosion, and high temperatures. Thinking of this, the undead soul within Alex's shell would inevitably become disoriented in the wind.

Yes, the Lich replied, or perhaps he should have gotten used to his new name after becoming accustomed to his new body

Yel nodded slightly, and after their car had driven away, he took out his phone to notify the private doctor of the Salieri family. That old doctor had served the Salieri family for a lifetime and was very skilled at dealing with children who disliked hospitals

"Very correct." Yel glanced at the time on the dashboard and exclaimed, "Nowadays, few people know that this method can be used to tell the time"

He discovered that Wilderg no longer called him Alex Baby, which is a positive development

Approximately one hour later, they disembarked at a quiet private port of mhetushucom.com. Then, Yel "borrowed" a gray Mephisto LM202 SUV from the roadside and refueled at a gas station about 5 kilometers away, adding two extra barrels for backup, allowing them to switch from the Sardinian coastal road to the Western National Highway, and then head directly to the city of San Rosia.

Sonya winked at Yel

"So I started my investigation from the last place Balden appeared. You see, my decision was correct; I saved Alex." Wieldge turned to his brother for support, only to find him gesturing at the sun. "What are you doing, Alex?"

The gun barrel retreated a short distance, and the lich carefully turned around. A man, approximately 6 feet tall, with short flaxen hair and blue eyes, looking to be in his thirties, stood behind them holding a handgun. He handed one of the guns to Wilderg.

It seems that you no longer dislike each other so much. Sonia watched the ambulance quietly leave, then turned to give Alex several warm kisses on the cheek, her gray eyes sparkling in the sunlight

Wilde let out a breath, and his tense muscles relaxed.

* * *

I am calculating the time Alex replied: Your medication on your back is about to expire

Someone replied coldly

What is wrong with your back

"That's great, you're both alive, you two absolute little rascals!" After a moment, the woman, who had finally calmed down, said hoarsely, "Everyone is overjoyed, I think we will need to hold a small welcome party!"