Martin replied with a smile.

After Martin heard the words of the blond young man, he instantly understood what the other party represented.

"Heaven..."

"Although time and space will produce a sense of lag in [Inverted Reality], distorting other people's time concepts, it is very suitable for interrogation and isolation fights. However, my schedule is really busy, and the two mascots outside have also been slightly

I noticed something was wrong. I just took a look at the room inside, and the person inside was a fake, so I'll make it short and explain it to you."

"Child, you are under arrest. Now, you will be given leniency if you confess, and stricter if you resist!" The blond young man scolded Martin with a serious look on his face.

"I···"

Martin opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, before he could finish speaking, the blond young man interrupted him.

"Forget it, I'd better look at it myself faster."

"······"

Martin raised his lips and wanted to say something, but Xia Xiu had already planned to use a more direct method to get the information he wanted from the other party.

His hand pressed on the boy's head.

"Thinking eastward and westward, Francis Delacroix is ​​quite afraid of death. Let me see where the real Francis Delacroix is ​​hiding. How he got involved with you [The Salvation Army]. And

, all the information about this Rubik’s Cube, all you have——”

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Martin subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the blond young man, and found a strange rune emerging from the other's golden eyes. The rune contained two intersecting triangles and an inverted half-moon pattern.

"Timing control·time insight——"

"Backtracking begins!"

Martin only felt that time was beginning to reverse like an ancient scroll, the world was beginning to be rewoven, and everything was back to the past.

The scene began to regress, people's actions were reversed, their steps regressed, and their expressions gradually became younger until they returned to their original appearance. The words were swallowed up by the rewind of time, and the sounds went upstream, sank into the throat, and returned to the tip of the tongue. Everything seemed

They are all returning to the moment when everything started, and the arrow of time is inserted back into the string of time.

Bang--

Along with a dull hum, time began to freeze in a picture.

In the picture, Martin is in a dimly lit room. The decoration of this room is modern, but candles are lit instead of electric lights at night.

The dim room is filled with weak candle light, illuminating every corner of the modern decoration.

There is a calm painting hanging on the wall. The figures in the frame seem to be looming in the dim light, and it seems that they may walk out of the frame at any time. It is a portrait of a red-haired girl, a heroic female knight holding a gorgeous cross

sword.

There is an unread book placed on the coffee table in the center of the room. The writing on the pages shines with an alluring and mysterious color under the dim light. On the chair next to the coffee table, a coat covered with soft velvet is gently placed on it.

On the armrest, a man whose face could not be seen clearly was flipping through an ancient book.

Within Martin's field of vision, he could only vaguely see the pen name "Prince of Joy" at the end of the book.

Snap——

"Martin, don't peep too much into the unknown. It's very dangerous."

A soft male voice sounded, and Martin turned his head sheepishly and said with a smile:

"I understand, Pope. I just want to ask you what you promised me before..."

"Don't call me Pope. Although there are not many people in the [Salvation Army] with the title and framework of the Pope, they are not few either. Without the unique Pope, there would be no highest authority and personality, and naturally there would be no

I cannot bear the title of Pope, the Supreme Leader." The man in the shadow corrected Martin's question.

"But we only recognize you." Martin muttered softly.

The man in the shadow just smiled and shook his head. He handed Martin a Rubik's Cube and an old piece of white paper.

"You are the champion of the Monte Carlo National Rubik's Cube Competition. This thing is very suitable for you. With it, you can catch up with Windsor."

"It has nothing to do with Windsor! I joined the [Salvation Army] voluntarily, not for her!"

Martin replied arrogantly, and then took the Rubik's Cube and the white paper handed over by the man. His eyes subconsciously looked at the contents of the white paper.

——"The Imprisoned Rubik's Cube"——

Feature 1: Rubik’s Cube Racing.

When the holder activates this feature, everyone within 2000 meters in diameter will receive one or more replica Rubik's Cubes. Subsequently, everyone will race to restore the 3rd to 6th level Rubik's Cube, blindly twist the Rubik's Cube, and solve the Rubik's Cube with footprints.

Solve the Rubik's Cube by hand, and randomly choose one of the multiple blind Rubik's Cube solutions to compete. The one with the shortest time can choose whether to imprison the soul of the loser.

Note: Rubik's Cube Racing is difficult to force high-level Cube Thaumatologists to compete.

Feature 2: Imprisoned space.

The consciousness of losers trapped in the prison space will be instantly blinded. No matter how long the time passes, they will only feel that a moment has passed (the physical wear and tear will increase with the increase of the prison time). It is difficult for the imprisoned person to escape from the prison space.

Take the initiative to break free, unless the winner decides to free them.

Note: The winner can enter the imprisoned loser's space and choose whether to be executed.

Characteristic three: seconds reducer.

The holder of the Rubik's Cube body, after playing for three consecutive days, will receive the privilege of reducing seconds by 1 to 5 seconds. This privilege can be used in racing competitions.

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"I told you, this suits you just fine."

The gentle voice sounded again, and the flashback scene was fixed on Martin's extremely excited face.

Click——

The traceback screen crashes.
Chapter completed!