Chapter 129 Mind Control Simplified Version 1.0

"Catherine, come down with us..."

"Mom, it's so dark here, come and play with me."

"You smelly woman, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

In a gorgeous bedroom, a middle-aged woman with a face full of fear suddenly woke up from her sleep, "No! Don't come here!"

As the ticking sound of the clock continued to echo in the quiet room, she realized where she was. She glanced at herself in the mirror, with a gray face, and a trace of fear appeared between her brows from time to time.

Rubbing his forehead, "I had a nightmare on the third day, what the hell! I can't live in this broken place." Resentful, he pressed down the call from the bedside, and his loyal subordinates would come to escort him to another safe point.

But after waiting for three full minutes, there was silence outside the door, only the sound of his breathing getting heavier and heavier could be heard.

Knowing that she was in trouble, she took out a pistol from the bedside table and looked around vigilantly.

"Hi, Ma'am, good evening." An abrupt greeting sounded, and she shot a gun at the window where the sound came from without even thinking about it.

She was relieved when someone was shot and fell to the ground, but before she could calm down and think, she saw the same person with the same tone and the same dress appearing at the window and saying hello to herself, "Hi, Ma'am, good evening."

When she knocked down the third weirdo, her nerves were stretched to the extreme. Although she is not a killer, she has practiced marksmanship. She must have hit the opponent with a few shots, but it seems that the opponent has not been hurt. What is this? people? or something?

Trying to tell herself to be calm, she held the handle of the gun tightly, trying to bring herself some comfort. When the strange man appeared at the window for the fourth time, she didn't fire rashly. She wanted to hear what the strange man asked her to do.

The strange man covered in black mist came to the window and found that she was not attacking, but looked at himself vigilantly, knowing that he was one step closer to success.

Carelessly turned into the bedroom.

"Don't come here!" The middle-aged woman named Catherine pointed her gun at the black mist man with trembling hands. Although she tried her best to cheer herself up, she was still terrified when she saw such an extraordinary phenomenon. Shrouded in black mist, it's hard to tell if this guy is human.

But soon she was surrounded by greater fear, and she didn't have the mind to think about the black mist.

The black mist weirdo stretched out his smoke-wound arm and snapped his fingers, "Give me the gun."

Catherine thinks that the other party has a problem with IQ, why should I give you the gun? But the consciousness was very clear, but the body walked uncontrollably to the side of the black fog man, and handed over the pistol with stiff limbs.

This abnormal scene almost frightened her heart out. She felt that a tight string in her head broke instantly. Reason, logical thinking, all disappeared. I am going to be finished, I have done too much evil, and finally I am relieved It's the day.

Three points of fear, three points of unwillingness, and some points of disbelief, standing in front of the black mist monster trembling like chaff all over his body.

The black mist weirdo who appeared here is naturally Gotham's good friend Miss Thea.

After solving the Grundy incident, she also knows that her trip to Gotham is coming to an end. Whether it is Moira's campaign support or learning more knowledge, she needs to return to Star City. There are a few days left She was thinking about dealing with the Court of Owls.

This organization is not so much an organization as it is a loose club. The members are not fixed, but the requirement must be a native of Gotham and have sufficient social prestige.

The court has controlled Gotham City for two hundred years. Batman once destroyed some of their strongholds when he was young, but they miraculously avoided the catastrophe. Come to the front desk.

Their hiding methods can't be said to be brilliant, they are nothing more than hiding soldiers and civilians. As Batman, who has many layers of relationships with the locals, he can't find these enemies hiding in the upper class.

Thea doesn't have this problem,

She only needs a breakthrough, and doesn't need to find everyone. She activated the nano-tracker in the claw's body three days ago.

The woman tracked down was the liaison officer of the court dealing with external affairs. After three days, Thea continued to use magic to erode the dreams of this middle-aged woman named Catherine, using a large number of horror scenes to gradually break down her psychological defenses, and finally completed it today. preliminary control.

Of course, she would not say that she was thinking about mind control spells to deal with a muscular man in a red cape, there must be a misunderstanding.

Thea sighed. Although the casting process was stumbling, it was finally completed. If Merlin knew that his descendants had spent three nights successfully casting such a simple dream spell, they would definitely come out from the depths of the multiverse. She has a face of fire...

This is the distress that no one has taught. Thea also knows that she is inferior, but this is really her limit. The content memorized by rote from the secret realm, plus the inscription method on the dagger, plus various reliable methods on the Internet It was an unreliable theory, but I finally managed to use this spell by patching together.

And in order to make the effect of the spell more in-depth, she also transformed into three clones to die, and kicked her off the moment she thought she could escape, causing her sanity to completely collapse. Of course, this is not magic, this is the domain of modern psychology.

In order to deal with this woman, Thea can be said to have used all the means available to her. It's okay to say that the clone technique only consumes physical strength, but the black mist technique consumes her meager magic power. In order to deepen the impression, she used it four times. She's also reaching her limit.

Thea put a hand on Catherine's forehead and began to read her memory under her blank eyes.

It is actually not appropriate to read human memory. Memory is not a piece of paper, but a book with a strong sense of hierarchy. Despite some mental preparation, Thea had to stop after reading the surface three layers of memory. , the content is too much and too complicated, she needs to digest it constantly, throw away all kinds of messy thoughts and memories of this middle-aged woman, and only keep the various matters about the court that she cares about.

Letting out a horrifying laugh that she thought she was Hexi, after being processed by a voice changer, Thea sat on the side and took out her notes and began to study how to read memories more efficiently.

The owl court liaison officer named Catherine Monroe stood motionless at this moment, not because she was too frightened to move, but because her body was completely out of control. After being roughly read by Thea, her brain suffered some damage. At this moment, I was so confused that I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Thea summed up the gains and losses, and improved the reading method, changing from the original surface reading to point reading, eliminating all junk memories, speeding up the speed, and avoiding suspicion that she has been away from the camp for too long.

"Huh?" There was an accident at the beginning of this reading, and Catherine's superficial thinking level was filled with a lot of thoughts such as "Am I dreaming?" "When will I wake up?"

Interestingly, the mind of this middle-aged woman was not completely controlled by the spell. Instead, she thought that she was still in a dream, and the previous conversations about the shooting were deeply buried in her heart.

This is a typical ostrich heart. Originally, it was planned to call up the people in the court to make a one-vote withdrawal, but now it seems that it can be done bigger.

Thea continued to carry out in-depth probing. This time, she did not linger on those memories, but plunged into the deepest part of the memory with all her heart.

Soon she found a lot of consciousness at the bottom of the memory. These are the most terrifying memories of this woman, buried deep in her heart after time washing or psychological treatment.

Haha, Thea found the memory that she had frightened her before. The overall memory was dark black in her mind, with a slight trace of magic power. This group of memories was struggling to swallow the terrifying memories around her.

When it completely wiped out the surrounding memories, the middle-aged woman named Catherine would be frightened to death because of sudden fright, and the external manifestations were respiratory disorders, cardiac arrest and the like.

Of course Thea couldn't let her die. This woman was not strong-willed and held a high position. This was her sharp weapon to control the court.

Yes, she originally planned to make a one-off sale, but now that she saw another possibility, she immediately revised her plan. She wanted to control the Owl Court, whether it was the wealth of these families or the layout of Gotham, these so-called upper classes People are too useful to me, and with the help of their channels, I may be able to find a way to further practice magic.

Thea began to consciously modify the nightmare she had caused, because she was somewhat contaminated with her own magic power, and her memory did not reject her.

With the steady output of her magical power, clusters of long-standing gray memories were replaced by magical memories, and this new memory was modified by her into a clichéd obedience contract. This middle-aged woman named Catherine Monroe would start from Deepest recognized Thea's order to her.

Her usual conversations and actions would not be affected at all, plus the magical memory completely occupied her fear memory area, so she would no longer have fear emotions, and I don’t know if this is considered a blessing.

In the final stage, Thea left her own small group of spiritual power in the deepest part of her heart. If Catherine is forcibly brainwashed, this group of spiritual power will detonate her consciousness and make her a fool. This world has superpowers There are too many people who have to guard against it.

"Hoohoo" Thea withdrew from Catherine's consciousness, and her mental power was depleted a lot. If it wasn't for the fact that her mental power was far superior to that of ordinary people after fusion, she couldn't resist such a large-scale consumption and dissipated the enveloping black fog. She was going to see How effective is it, I snapped my fingers.

The woman named Catherine regained control of her body in an instant. After seeing Thea's true face, the surprise on her face gradually turned into excitement, and finally into ecstasy.

"Thea, when did you come, let me get you something to eat?"

"Is there something you want me to do? Tell me quickly!"