, The extraordinary Lord

Martin has seen Tiya use the ability to manipulate time before, but it is limited to manipulating time flow rate.

To be accurately described, it should be to change a person's concept of the passage of time, thus creating a different comparison of time flow velocity.

This was the first time Martin saw someone like Bishop Aslan who forced him to stop the time of his person and let him disappear directly.

There is no doubt that this is the real [time stop]!

Although the effect shown is just to make a person disappear.

But Martin, who understands the principle, truly knows how terrible this is.

Martin didn't expect that Aslan's ability to manipulate time could achieve this level...

Wouldn't the Pope above him and the Lord of Time be even more exaggerated?

Can it really affect the passage of time and change our world line?

Thinking of this, Martin felt a palpitations in his heart, but at the same time he was a little excited.

So what kind of abilities will I gain as a knowledge sequence after entering a higher order sequence...

Seeing that the source of the out-of-control was cleaned up by Bishop Aslan, the other people on the scene felt relieved and walked up to salute the old man respectfully.

Judging from the time when Aslan appeared neither early nor late, Martin guessed that the bishop must have been quietly paying attention to the villa and mastering everything that happened here.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why he appeared here at this critical moment, and took action without hesitation to stop the upcoming crisis.

Aslan looked at the third prince and slowly spoke, "Your Highness, it's time to set off for Annu. You have been staying in Faralin for too long... Moreover, Annu Fortress has to be guarded by you!"

The third prince looked at the broken ice residue on the ground and sighed slightly: "It's time to fight again."

Martin's mood also became a little heavy.

War has come unconsciously.

The straight-line distance between Annu City is about 300 to 400 kilometers from Faralin Castle. It takes only two days to reach it.

Although Annu City is a fortress, and with the guards of the three princes, the Cold Wind Knights will not fall in a short period of time, the war is so close that everyone is in a difficult mood.

"Thank you, for exposing their conspiracy in time and avoiding a disaster."

After sighing, the third prince thanked Martin.

There was even a rare smile on his face.

The situation just now was too dangerous.

Not only the third prince, but also Martin himself felt a little scared when he thought about it.

If the person in the mirror puts his eyeball into his eyes, he doesn't know what consequences will be.

Martin has limited knowledge and can't imagine it.

But it certainly isn't a good thing.

After all, the spy wanted to use this as an opportunity to assassinate the powerful third prince.

"Actually, your Highness will see sooner or later that I just did what I should do." Martin replied modestly.

"No matter what, I owe another favor... Are you interested in joining the Cold Wind Knights and going to the battlefield to kill the enemy together?"

The third prince changed his mind and began to recruit Martin.

"no!"

"no!"

Tiya, who suddenly appeared at the door and Bishop Aslan in front of him, refused in unison for Martin.

In fact, if the voice of the heart could be heard, there were definitely more than two people's voices just now...

The atmosphere in the hall was awkward for a moment.

Several sights were jumping back and forth in the air, and from time to time they were still intersecting in the air.

Aslan saw Tiya suddenly appearing and turned around and glared at Martin.

"Your Highness, this is not suitable." Earl Cross's face calmed down and he also spoke out to help Martin refuse.

The third prince seemed to remember something and sighed regretfully, "You have such a keen observation. If you can come to our Knights as a scout, you will definitely be a good player."

Although Martin was a little surprised at everyone's reaction, his eyes didn't even dare to stop at Ya's body, and said apologetically to the third prince:

"Thank you for your love, but I like my current life more, and I am not unable to participate in the war in Falalinburg, it is the most solid backing of Annu Fortress."

Although he was very curious about the medieval wars involving extraordinary people, he still had constraints, crisis, and his own plans to complete...

Reason forced him to reject the good intentions of the third prince.

More than ten minutes later, a team of knights arrived on Birmingham Street.

The third prince rode a horse, waved his hand at the few people, and rushed to the front line in a neat manner.

The third prince had just left, and his ponytail was still shaking on the corner of the street. A staff member in the Maritime Bureau uniform hurriedly ran off the carriage, looking panicked.

After seeing the earl at the door, he shouted: "Earl, it's not good, no big deal..."

But after seeing Bishop Aslan next to him, he stopped talking again and took back the contents behind him.

"What's the matter? You still want to hide it from the bishop!" The count's eyes sternly and scolded coldly.

The man was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and said intermittently: "There is a fleet... a fleet has just gone out to sea, from the fifth port!"

As he said that, he looked at the bishop from time to time.

But when he heard his words, Cross, Tia and Kassan all looked at Martin.

The Count couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you guessed it again."

Aslan, who was standing beside him, looked at Martin in confusion.

However, as a bishop, he was still calm and did not immediately ask...

The sight came to the fifth port.

Alder and Fry stood on the dock, watching Baifan gradually fading away in the setting sun, with a smile on his lips.

"When do you say they will find that the food has turned into stones."

"That's nothing to do with us." Ald threw a gold coin in his hand. During the rapid turn, dazzling light was reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun.

At this moment, he and Fry were wearing Maritime Bureau uniforms.

"These businessmen are really willing to spend money! In order to go to sea, they are willing to use so much money to bribe." Fry was holding a large bag of gold coins in his hand.

The cowhide bag was stretched out by the heavy weight and almost hung to the ground.

Ald curled his lips disdainfully: "These money is not theirs. They have already made a lot of money by smuggling food in the past two months."

"In fact, I hope they won't check food on the way. After arriving at Lance, they have to think carefully about how to explain to the people of the Temple of War."

"Ahh! I can guarantee that at that time, they would miss Faralinburg very much. I could even imagine the expression on their faces."

"There are also those sailors and captains. It is understandable that the porters do not know the charge of smuggling food. But they have been running on the sea for many years and should have known about the problems in it for a long time. They dare to hide them and not report them. It is really unforgivable!"

Fry beside him asked with a smile: "Don't you deal with these people every day in the tavern? Don't you know what their virtues are?"

Ald frowned and looked at Frye on the side: "But then again, how could that kid Martin guess so accurately? It was like putting a spy among them!"

...

The frost in the hall melted, revealing the burnt floor and walls.

At this moment, there are already servants working hard to clean up and prepare to ask special craftsmen to come and repair the floor and walls.

Martin and Cassia stood in a corner of the hall.

"So, what's going on?" Cassia said hesitantly.

The two originally agreed that tonight, Martin helped Cassia to check whether the ceremony was safe, or whether it could achieve the effect she wanted.

But now, it seems that this plan can only be put on hold for the time being.

Martin also knew that the so-called ritualist Cassia mentioned was the man in the mirror.

Now he has become a pack of ashes and is being held in Martin's arms. Obviously, he cannot hold a ceremony for Cassia.

So, Cassia turned her goal to Martin and wanted Martin to help her continue the ceremony.

"I still have to go back to report on my work. It's already six o'clock now. I guess it won't work tonight. I'll have time next time!"

Of course, Martin could feel Cassia's urgency and knew that such a request could not be rejected at all.

And he wanted to try this ceremony himself, so he made a promise.

According to the rules of Shijiang Team, after each case is concluded, a report is required to write to Kasan for her to close the case and archive it.

In addition, this is also an important proof for assessing work performance.

But there are no rigid requirements for the specific content.

For example, in each case closing report submitted by Alder, there are only two lines of words.
To be continued...