This time, I won't be the devil.

It was a brilliant plan for terrorists, but unfortunately they had run into a terrible opponent.

After finding out the truth, Frey picked up the white wax stone used by the Zoroastrian leader for communication.

Like the Holy Book of Light of the Theocracy, the Kingdom of Kahn also has a remote communication tool, which is the White Mark Wax Stone.

Some commonly used words will be filled in the wax stone in advance. By injecting magic power, these words can be sent to other wax stones within a certain distance.

After injecting magic power into the wax stone, Frey sent the edited message on behalf of the leader.

【Stay at your post and proceed with plans as usual】

……

Ten minutes later, the front of the train passed Wanggutun.

As agreed, the believers left the carriage, allowing the last carriage where the adventurers were to become disconnected.

"Isn't it a little early for the carriages to become disconnected?" asked a believer.

"Don't we still have to consider inertia? Let's leave that to the guys in the control room. Let's not worry about it."

Watching the carriage gradually pull away from the train, the magician who had been guarding the restroom door for a long time complained:

"Let that [ordinary person] and the pile of stuff he pulled be blown up into the sky!"

As the magician finished speaking, the second-to-last carriage they were in suddenly separated from the train.

"what happened?"

Just as the believers were confused, Frey pressed the detonator and the bomb on the track exploded.

With a loud bang, the bottom of the carriage shattered instantly.

All the believers in the carriage were blown away, and fire winds dozens of meters high rose into the sky, like the flames from hell, burning their bodies.

Most of the believers lost consciousness on the spot, but there was one strong-willed guy who endured the severe pain and let out a final cry.

"Praise the flame..."

Halfway through his words, his voice was drowned out by the roar of the explosion.

After confirming that the bomb had exploded successfully, Frey first used wind magic to launch himself into the air, and then activated the ring on his toe.

"Flying Thunder God."

As soon as he finished speaking, he teleported five hundred meters and returned to the toilet in the last carriage.

By the time Frey opened the bathroom door, the explosion in the distance had already died down.

Looking at the frightened adventurers, Frey smiled.

"We're so lucky! It seems the terrorists miscalculated the time of the explosion."

"I'm telling you, follow my orders, and you'll all be saved..."

…………

Because the carriage derailed early, Frey and his team were still more than ten kilometers away from Wanggutun.

If it were flat land, this distance would only take two hours to travel, but it was extremely difficult to move forward in the extremely cold snowfield.

Under Frey's organization, the magicians in the team took turns casting fire magic to keep warm, and in the end no one froze to death.

When they arrived near Wanggutun, it was already sunrise the next day, but Frey stopped everyone and said:

"Remember, we are victims of a terrorist attack. Act like a wretched man."

After that, Frey pulled a flare gun from his duffel bag.

People who go to the snowfield usually carry a special signal gun with them, which can emit red smoke up to nearly 100 meters high.

The appearance of smoke means that someone has died. According to regulations, the guards in the city must go to rescue as soon as they detect the signal.

Before coming to the Kingdom of Kahn, Frey naturally did his homework in this regard.

Wanggutun is just a small settlement, and there should be no guards who can arrive in time, but today is an exception.

Ten minutes later, a regular sound of footsteps on the snow was heard from the other side of the snowfield.

At the same time, the rising sun climbed over the mountains, and its brilliant light fell on the white snow.

Then, a flash of bright red attracted everyone's attention.

It was a young girl with long red hair draped over her light silver armor, and a faint golden light emanated from the depths of her emerald green pupils.

Her beautiful facial features are as beautiful as a carefully carved work of art, while her cold expression and sharp eyes make her exude an unapproachable and otherworldly temperament.

It's like a bright red rose blooming on the snowy field.

(with pictures)

After arriving in front of everyone, the girl nodded slightly to Frey and said:

"first meet."

"Or rather, long time no see."

Frey knew very well that this unexpected meeting was not their first meeting, but a reunion...