I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 818 815. Memory Maze
Maan opened his eyes.

Everyone was in their positions, preparing to detect his memory fluctuations. Kanya frowned as she looked at what was displayed on the instrument, and Cerri gave her a questioning look.

"What's wrong?"

Maan wasn't entirely sure what had just happened.

The moment he was seen by that thing, all his memories came to a halt.

Doesn't that scene seem to be something that happened in real history? And now thinking back, it is very likely that he was killed by the robe at that moment, so the memory suddenly stopped.

Death can be said to be something completely beyond his memory.

That is to say, if he died during that memory, it would most likely lead to the destruction of the recollection process.

But it seems that the place I just went to was indeed my past memories. That is to say, if I can avoid being killed and continue to move forward according to my memories, I may really find more things.

"Is my mind going backwards?" Although he had already guessed the result, Ma En still asked.

Seli shook her head.

"You just took the medicine. I can only sense slight changes in your mind."

Kanya also looked at Maan:

"How much time do you feel has passed?"

Maan replied:
"Ten minutes at most."

Kanya frowned:

"The instrument can't observe the changes in your memory normally. This thing is like a bunch of garbled code, but it seems to have some weird places. If you ask me, this bunch of garbled code seems to have been squeezed.

"If you feel like you've been going through more than ten minutes, that should explain this phenomenon. Wait a minute, I'll adjust the instrument and see if I can stretch out this compressed mess of code."

Ma En nodded:

"Ready to say it, I'm going to take the medication again."

There are still four pills of the mind-reversing potion this time. Considering that two should be kept as backup, he can now at least enter his memory twice more. However, having four pills now does not mean that there will only be four pills in the future.

The mind-reversing drug can be produced in the Federation, and now that Victor and the power of Shenxiao are gone, it won't be difficult for him to get the mind-reversing drug again.

"Okay." Not long after, Kanya looked up and said from outside.

Ma En nodded to them and then swallowed another mind-reversing potion.

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The fat man scratched his head:
"Then go to the left."

This time, Ma En didn't feel like he opened his eyes before he arrived at the intersection.

"I think we should go straight," Ma En said.

The Duke looked over curiously:
"Do you have any ideas?"

Maan replied:
"I have a very good intuition and I have a lot of luck."

In the abnormal world, the meaning of this sentence is obviously not that simple.

Either this is an excuse that Maan does not want to talk about his abilities, or he really has luck and intuition that can be called abnormal abilities. No matter which possibility it is, this statement has weight.

The Duke glanced at the magician:

"Then listen to Ma En?"

Ma En immediately noticed the problem with this sentence.

The last time I came here, I hadn't introduced myself, but that didn't matter. After all, the place they were in was made up of their chaotic memories, and this order didn't make any sense. In Ma En's memory, he had already introduced himself.

But this also reminded him that sometimes he should pay attention to this problem.

Or take advantage of this feature.

"Then go ahead." The magician nodded, "Just don't go in the direction my cane is pointing."

After what happened just now, Ma En has gradually figured out what degree of change will not overly affect the stability of his memory space.

"What are you good at?" Ma En asked.

The Duke looked thoughtful:
"What am I good at? That's a good question. What I'm best at is tasting food. I have the best tongue in the world, the best sense of smell, and the best overall perception ability.

“And I’m pretty good at finding good food, but unfortunately my cooking skills are pretty mediocre.

"Luckily, I have quite a few chef friends. If we can escape successfully, I can treat you to a good meal. The cooking skills of my friends are definitely beyond your imagination..."

As he spoke, he was drooling.

The tree girl also continued:

"I like spreading and birds."

The magician tapped the wall next to him with his cane, then turned to look at Marn:
"Ma En probably meant what you can do in the next battle, but let me be clear, I am not good at fighting at all. If you ask me what I am good at, I can only answer that I can run away.

"If you want to go out, you have to protect me."

The Duke suddenly realized and said:
"So that's what you mean. I was wondering why you were still talking about interests and hobbies at this time. But I forgot that you don't know us very well. Then let me briefly introduce myself.

"First of all, I have a stronger physical fitness than most people, and I am not afraid of getting hurt. My mind is also clear, so those psychic creatures cannot affect my judgment too much. And I am different from a magician.

“I’m good at fighting. After all, as an excellent gourmet, I must be able to obtain ingredients. However, most of the precious ingredients in this world are not so easy to get, and most people are not willing to take risks for food.

“So I am also good at capturing my opponents alive, and the freshness of the ingredients is also very important.

“Besides that, I also have some tricks.

"But those are not worth mentioning."

The tree girl pulled up her ragged face and smiled brightly:

"Killing people, I like it too."

Ma En nodded:

"You can understand that I have a telekinetic ability. I can destroy enemies at close range or long distance. I can also use telekinesis to protect others."

Hearing this, the Duke smiled happily:
"Great, then the Master's safety will be in your hands."

As he was speaking, there was suddenly some movement coming from the front.

Then, a furry gray figure rushed out of the corner, jumped directly to the wall on the left side of the corridor, and then ran towards them at an extremely fast speed, and its red eyes also reflected bloodthirsty desire.

"A werewolf?" The Duke crouched down slightly, "Protect the magician."

boom!
He flew out like a cannonball, and the terrifying power that burst out instantly allowed Ma En to immediately determine that his physical strength was at least at the stronger level among level V.

He rushed forward with a grim smile and stretched out his hand just as he was about to spray the other person.

Grabbed the giant wolf's head.

The chaotic flapping sounds instantly drowned out the Duke, but the Duke continued to fly to the end of the corridor at the same speed as if he had not hit anything, and the giant wolf's figure instantly disappeared.

Instead, there was a flock of bats fluttering towards them.