Chapter 407 Father Midnight

When Father Midnight calmed down, he quickly discovered the problem. This woman was too calm, ignoring his sudden appearance, ignoring the blood-stained knife in his hand, and even ignoring her fierce appearance.

Combining several factors, he had to come to a conclusion that this woman pulled him here.

Simply looking at it with eyes, I can only feel that this woman is extremely beautiful and has an outstanding temperament. But when he used the voodoo secret technique to investigate, he was surprised. This man's magical power was as deep as a fake. Under the current environment, there is such a powerful spellcaster? Father Midnight suspected that the other party had used blindfolding.

No wonder he can't see it, just like humans can't discover gods. Although they also use magic power, let alone the combat effectiveness of using magic, Thea's life level is already higher than these earth spellcasters.

The transformation of divine power kept her magical power from leaking out, and the mortal bodies of these spellcasters looked like moving torches in terms of energy response.

The skin is thin and the stuffing is big, and they are shot down, which is what they are talking about. Constantine despised this so-and-so for picking up the ring today, and knew how to ridicule that so-and-so for picking up the cloak. In fact, he was envious in his heart, otherwise there would be no such thing as seizing Shazam's magic power.

"Who are you? Tell the truth!" Papa Midnight felt uncomfortable seeing Thea's eyes on cherishing animals. He took out a small piece of dried human mandible from his coat pocket, and made a sound with his hand gestures. The audio sounded like some kind of reptile screaming, trying to influence Thea's will.

Thea sneered contemptuously. She brainwashed this and hinted at that every day. She didn't expect that someone would come to brainwash her one day.

"Look in my eyes, you don't know how many generations of devil bastard." This guy has some devil blood, but it's very thin. Thea didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she asked directly, and threw it back to him after asking.

The Eye of Horus doesn't add energy, it's a total emotional punch. The pale yellow eyes directly met the slightly nervous eyes of Father Midnight.

The voodoo directly failed, the strong emotional impact even a demon hybrid could not withstand, fear that no one could be immune, a large number of scenes that only appeared in nightmares came to my heart, and Father Midnight's willpower was rapidly disintegrating.

Just when Thea was about to ask, the trembling Father Midnight took out a charcoal-shaped figurine from his jacket, and he did a very simple action on weekdays for half a minute.

Thea could have stopped him, but in order to see the magic of voodoo, she didn't take any further action.

Midnight wanted to crush the statue, but he was shaking like a sieve, his hands had no strength at all, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his big white teeth were clenching, and he held the statue tightly with both hands, almost It took all my strength to break the statue.

A light blue breeze invisible to mortals wrapped around his body. He was sweating profusely and finally ran out of the nightmare of fear, but the intense physical exertion made him unable to stand up for a while.

"Good method!" Thea felt a little bright in front of her eyes. The other party didn't eliminate it or force it, but seemed to divert her emotional energy away.

Reminiscent of the many means of communication between voodoo and shaman, most of Thea's mental shock was passed on to places like the ancestral tomb by him. Others are cheating, this guy is cheating his ancestors.

"What do you want from me?" Dad Midnight was completely honest, especially when he used

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After pressing the bottom of the box, I found that Thea was sitting on the high chair leisurely, her white fingers were still turning the signature pen, and the other party didn't pay attention to him at all.

This attitude is put aside as usual,

He greeted his younger brother earlier, and opened the film with a knife. But now he can't see through Thea's depth, and he is not a brave and fearless person himself, so he has already made plans, no matter what it is, he should bow his head and admit defeat in advance.

"I want to ask you something, have you seen a man named Malcolm Merlin these days?" Thea's attitude was very good, and it could even be said to be peaceful, just like she condoled the disaster-stricken citizens of the metropolis.

But this attitude made Father Midnight almost suffocate old blood. He thought that there was so much hatred, and he was ready to bow his head and make amends in his heart. So it was just to inquire about the news? It's teleportation and mental shock, just for this little thing? I have a phone in the bar, can't you just call and ask!

I was upset, but I didn't dare to mention it. Wandering between black and white all the year round, he is long past the age of passion.

Reminiscing a bit, "I probably didn't take over, I need to go back and ask my subordinates."

Thea is easy to talk to, "Okay, I'll give you half an hour to ask for me, thank you."

The words were polite, but the actual actions had nothing to do with being polite. Thea opened a portal behind him again, pushing the sweaty Midnight back.

"What the hell?!" Papa Midnight felt that countless fragments of space flashed before his eyes. After a tenth of a second, he bid farewell to the white and spacious office and returned to his dark basement. The chair is now limp against the wall.

"Father, you?" The little gangster who reported to him before didn't leave. He looked at the invincible voodoo king in his heart stupidly. Could it be that the boss's magical skills have finally been practiced?

The little brother was dumbfounded, and Midnight's father was also stunned. After a while, he realized that he was back again.

Wanting to cry but without tears, he felt that this basement full of bloody smell and howling ghosts from time to time was really kind!

Fortunately, he himself is a person on the magic side, so he won't think that the previous scene was just a dream. After thinking about it, he has heard of Malcolm Merlin himself, but he has never seen it. The two big mouths woke up his subordinates , Let them inquire immediately! Ask this person whether he has ever been here, what he has said, time, place, person and purpose.

Dad Midnight is doing intelligence work, and has an excellent memory. He finally compiled the information of his subordinates, pondered back and forth about the benefits that this matter could bring him today, and sat alone in the basement waiting.

When the agreed half hour arrived, a dark blue energy light gate stood in front of his eyes. Thea did not pull people rudely this time, but made an inviting gesture.

Father Midnight took a deep breath and walked in calmly.

Back in that office again, the middle-aged man had already gone down to rest, and only Thea was sitting there alone.

"Dr. Quinn, the savior of Metropolis? You are not as weak as the newspapers reported. You have fooled everyone in the world, and you are the most powerful spellcaster I have ever seen."

Father Midnight is in the intelligence business, and Thea is now appearing in newspapers, magazines and various media every day, and there are not many people who don't know her sincerely.

It's just that Dad Midnight didn't connect these two people together before, they are not on the same level at all, what kind of congressman president, this is too far away from his world.