I'm trapped in a cube

The relic with golden light slowly fell, and Shen Ping watched this scene in surprise.

He was actually able to trigger the relic-granting function of this blue olive!

Is this also an agency?

"Can it be triggered repeatedly?"

For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Shen Ping's mind, and he became even more convinced that the news that he had bought this island was indeed a wise move.

The golden light slowly fell, and Shen Ping had already raised his hands to hold it, intending to receive this relic.

The relic gradually came closer, and he also saw the appearance of the relic in the golden light.

It was a bronze cup, exquisitely made, like some kind of vessel for holding wine. It looked very simple and elegant, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

The bronze cup fell in front of Shen Ping in the blink of an eye, and he picked it up carefully after spotting the position.

However, the expected touch did not appear.

The bronze cup passed through his hand and fell to the ground.

Shen Ping raised his hands and was stunned.

For a moment, he had mixed feelings. He wanted to curse, but he had no target to curse.

Looking up again, the blue olive had disappeared, and it seemed that the mission had been completed.

In the empty pavilion, the lights were still bright.

Before Shen Ping put down his hands, he suddenly felt like a fool.

"What am I doing, why am I still immersed in it?" He smiled bitterly.

He took out the relic and looked at his body again. Everything was still normal.

"Let's find out what we can find first."

Shen Ping decided not to waste time anymore and started looking among the pavilions. Because of those illusions, the pavilion was very bright and exploration became very easy.

Soon, he returned downstairs again. Shen Pingzai searched around carefully. The ruins were empty, with nothing there, only some wooden tables and chairs, and some engraved utensils.

“Make some antique money.”

There are many collectors who like to collect various cultural relics in the abyss, and they will spend a lot of money to buy such items that are worthless to hunters.

After putting some easy-to-carry equipment into his backpack, Shen Ping decided to leave the pavilion.

Although the harvest from this trip was not big, it was enough to repay the loan. The relics and materials taken previously should also be sold for a little money.

The stars outside the window were still shining, but Shen Ping was keenly aware that the starry sky was slowly getting damaged.

Some rainbow lights appeared in the starry sky, breaking the dark night.

The surrounding lights are also becoming blurry.

As the morning fog lifts, the illusion is crumbling.

Shen Ping took out the recording device and planned to record the process of the collapse of the illusion.

Everything around him became blurry again, first he couldn't see clearly, then it turned into a rainbow light, which became lighter and lighter, turning into a light mist.

A sudden ray of sunlight shot in, like a bullet, shattering the imaginary space and returning the whole world to its original shape.

It didn't take long for Shen Ping to see that the brightly lit, clean and tidy pavilion became dilapidated. The sun shone in through the holes in the pavilion and the unobstructed windows, and the fresh woody fragrance turned into the smell of rotten rotten wood.

There were no weird chirping sounds, just the chirping of birds outside the house.

The illusion is over.

Shen Ping quickly took out the antiques he had just collected.

There was no pattern at all, just rotten and tattered wood.

"Now the harvest is gone."

However, Shen Ping was relieved from the ups and downs at this time, and he planned to be satisfied with making a little money by uploading information this time.

He searched around again, and now the pavilion became cleaner, with nothing but all kinds of rotten wood.

"Well, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

He originally thought about returning to the ship, but when he went downstairs, Shen Ping saw something covered in dust and cobwebs in the center of the pavilion.

what is that?

He walked over, knelt down, took out the lighting equipment and carefully removed the dirt.

However, what he saw in front of him made his heart skip a beat.

It was a bronze cup.

A familiar bronze cup...

Shen Ping's eyes widened, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He picked up a branch and poked it. The hard touch made Shen Ping's mind unable to think for a moment.

This is real? Not an illusion?

"The blue olive really responded to my gesture and gave me a relic?"

Why do things in visions respond to me?

Are those immortals real?

The more he thought about it, the more horrified he felt. Shen Ping immediately threw the branch that he had poked through the immortal, took out the sealed capsule and sealed the bronze cup, then turned and ran towards the door.

Only then did he notice that the door to the pavilion had long since disappeared due to decay.

There is no gate at all!

Shen Ping hurriedly rushed down the stone mountain, ran back to his ship, and returned to the nearby island base without stopping.

"I want to report important information!"

He handed over everything he recorded to the authorities, and he also handed over the bronze cup.

Because of this experience, Shen Ping always felt that the cup was a bit weird and he didn't dare to use it himself.

After some time, an official in a suit found him...

"Mr. Shen Ping, we have watched your records over and over again and have gained a lot, but there are still some things that require your cooperation."

The official took out the electronic screen and started playing the video Shen Ping had recorded when Blue Olive distributed the relics.

"We have seen many of these relics."

He paused while pointing at the relics in the golden light.

"We found this in the Shrinking Sea two years ago..."

"We just found this on Rock Thorn Island not long ago..."

"Now this relic has been used by the government. It was discovered in the ruins of the Forbidden Sea five years ago. It was recently used to fix the island when the Kraken appeared. It is very useful..."

"This one is..."

Officials patiently explained each relic that appeared, but a large part was still unknown.

"What does this mean?" Shen Ping was very confused.

After he learned these things, he couldn't think of any other explanation other than being even more shocked and puzzled.

The official looked at Shen Ping and said very seriously: "The illusion you saw is not false, nor is it fabricated out of thin air."

"Are they all true?" Shen Ping asked in disbelief: "Impossible, those are all illusions! I tested them myself."

But the official's thunderous words left Shen Ping stunned.

"Those are all things that really happened, and they are the afterimages of history."

"A remnant of history?" he murmured.

"Yes, the immortal you saw is also real, and the relics are also real. It's just that the illusion reproduced everything that happened before at a certain moment." The official explained seriously.

Shen Ping suddenly understood, but he was still a little puzzled: "If it is an afterimage of history, what is the matter with the bronze cup? Why do I also get a relic?"

Hearing Shen Ping's doubts, the official did not answer in time, but opened the box on the side, which contained the previous bronze cup.

He looked at the cup and said solemnly: "Because you communicated with history, related to a certain existence in the way of those immortals, and participated in their 'ceremony' of distributing relics."

"Unknowingly, you have joined them, so this relic was given to you in the future."

The official carefully picked up the bronze cup and placed it on the table.

"It has been sleeping in the pavilion for endless time, and then it comes to you..."