I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 744 741. Cunning and arrogant

After a long silence...

The girl put away her aggressive look, turned around and sat back on the Pillow Mountain, then crossed her legs, supported her chin with her hands and looked up at Ma En, revealing a leisurely look like a queen.

"Tell me what you think." There was no more human emotion in her voice.

Maan said calmly:

"You already know that."

He did not threaten the other party with words again.

This is a conversation between gods.

The girl looked at him seriously:

"You want me to help you, or even submit to you, right? And that's the problem. I don't really like Vulcan and the Federation, not to mention that they are still messing with me now.

"But even so, you have to understand that I will not give up my freedom."

Ma En showed a puzzled look:

"What is freedom?"

Although he was obeying his inner arrogance, this was also Ma En's true thought. He really didn't understand what the "freedom" that the girl in front of him was talking about was.

These two words had never appeared in his mind when he woke up.

It’s not that he doesn’t care about “freedom”, but that this concept does not exist for him.

Because he never felt constrained.

Most of the time, he could feel the limitations of his own abilities and the strengths of others. In his opinion, the way to deal with this situation was very simple, which was to continue to improve himself or find ways to avoid obstacles.

Yes, there were occasional rocks in his way.

But it was a big world out there, and the weeds along the road weren't enough to stop him from taking a detour.

Therefore, without feeling bound, freedom does not exist for him.

In response to Ma En's question, the girl did not show any dissatisfaction, but explained calmly:

"I know that freedom for mortals is only a condition of bondage, an illusion caused by this pain and discomfort, a mirage that can only be seen when they don't have it.

“But I am their imagination, their illusion, and freedom is my nature.

"I won't be bound by anything anymore, especially you."

Looking at her cold eyes, Ma En asked doubtfully:

"If freedom is your nature, then aren't you chained to the Confederacy?"

The girl showed a cold look:

"Yes, after I have rested well, I will tear apart this curse that binds me, but before that I have more important things to do, and your appearance has disrupted my plans."

Maan asked:

"Didn't the Federation interrupt?"

The girl said without disguising:

"That's why I'm talking to you right now, without all the other voters turning into the apocalyptic storm, but whether you or they want to take away my freedom, they are my enemies.

"I can help you deal with them, but my premise is that you can't ask me to submit to you, and you can't order me around as your subordinate. At most, we are partners."

"We have to make all the decisions together, you can't force me to do anything, and I need to know what you are doing.

"But I will also try my best to help you drive them out of the Southern Federation. After we deal with them...

"How about we just go our separate ways?"

She stared at Marn, waiting for an answer.

This level was more than enough for Maan's plan.

But the sun god doesn't think so.

Maan looked down at her arrogantly:

"You are not qualified."

The girl frowned slightly and said:

"Don't go too far." Ma En seemed to be completely oblivious to her displeased expression.

He still maintained his arrogance and said:

"You don't need to know my plan, you just need to execute my will..."

After hearing this, the girl finally couldn't help herself and was ready to scold Ma En and drive him away.

"...and when I take back the Southern Federation." But Ma En still ignored her, "I will start preparing to lift the curse of the Southern Federation. If you do well, I will give you freedom then."

At some point, the girl had already sat down obediently like a student listening attentively to the class.

She raised her hand innocently and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

Maan lied without blinking:

"I have powerful weapons that even Theran has never mastered, and before I showed up, my spies had almost taken control of the remaining underground Titans. As long as we kill Victor who is now on the surface...

"We will secretly control all the incomplete Titans."

The girl also raised a question:

"Can you prove that?"

Although Maan's words still annoyed her with arrogance, always reminding her of Serran in his heyday, and he didn't give her any face...

But the girl had to admit that she was still moved.

The content of the words outweighs the arrogance.

Marx replied with an arrogant look:

"If you surrender to me."

Although he was bewitching the girl, what he said was not completely unreasonable. He did possess some kind of weapon that had the potential to break the curse, and he was indeed able to almost control the incomplete Titan.

When she asks for evidence, he can also use the power of the Control Bureau and Zasna to bluff her.

And to be honest, he himself had such intentions.

If he could really break the curse of the Titans, he would also gain terrifying divine power that could spread across the entire planet. There was a reason why Marn did not put all his energy here.

Yes, he can prove that he has the potential to do so.

But the problem is that he only has the possibility to do so, and there are still countless problems to be solved in order to actually achieve these goals. Even how to find the seal of the Titan is a difficult task.

According to the superficial understanding he gained from asking Zasna, the Seal of the Gods was not a single simple entity, but a complex system composed of countless powerful parts, and it also had a strong self-repair ability.

Moreover, these parts are almost intangible and invisible, otherwise the gods would have solved the seal long ago.

However, this is also an object that the Abnormal Control Bureau can deal with. Although it may not be easy to deal with, as long as we figure out what is going on with them, it may only be a matter of time before the seal is broken.

It's just that this time may only be a few hundred years, but think about it carefully...

From this perspective, Marx and Engels could not really be said to be lying.

Because to the girl in front of him, a few hundred years seemed like a fairly acceptable amount of time.

Looking at Ma En with an arrogant look, the girl swallowed hesitantly.

She turned her head to look at the distant night view outside the window, and her eyes seemed to be able to see the invisible curse that sealed her.

After staring for a while, the girl looked back at Ma En:

"If you can prove what you said and promise to set me free then..."

The girl paused and looked up at Maan.

This guy still had that arrogant and indifferent look on his face. Looking at his expression, she really couldn't say the next words. But thinking of the freedom he promised...

Finally, she said shyly:

"Then I am willing to pledge my loyalty to you...

"The King of the Gods."

Old Serbia is arrogant and cunning, Old Ma is cunning and arrogant