Catwoman's eyes widened as she saw that countless vines suddenly appeared from the smashed little flower, the smashed fibers and sap.

Catwoman covered her mouth so hard that she didn't let herself scream, and the vines soon spread to the ground, and the woman who broke the flower pot let out a frightened scream and quickly retreated, but fell to the ground.

The vines wrapped around her arms and thighs as if to drag her into the endless abyss, and little Pamela froze in place, and saw a small flower bloom on the vine by the window.

The flower was smiling at him and whispering in her ear, "You heard us crying and wanted to save us, you are a good boy, this is your destiny...... Come on...... Come on...... Leave aside the wicked who despise plants......

The plant vines wrapped the woman who fell to the ground whole, as if to digest her, and Catwoman in the bedroom held the doorknob, a little hesitant to go out to save people, after all, he didn't bring a gun, whip and dagger against these vines, I'm afraid it was useless.

And at this time, the flower was still murmuring to little Pamela:

"You don't have to wear the colors you hate the most every day and do things you don't like, you will become the patron saint of plants and embrace the green ...... of the universe."

Little Pamela's expression was a little dazed, she gradually stretched out her hand to the flower, the flower was hidden in the sunlight outside the window, she stretched out her hand, and the light shone on her immature face, making her look like she was embracing the light, and the flower was still whispering:

"Yes...... Touch me...... Come on...... Come on......

"It's coming!"

With the sound of an indifferent male voice, there was a "bang", the window glass shattered, and with a "slash", green blood splashed on little Pamela's face.

Schiller pulled the flower from the umbrella knife and, listening to the screams of the unknown soul, he sneered and said, "Got you."

Then, with a hard squeeze of his hand, the green juice burst out, and the next second the room shattered, and Catwoman was surprised to find that he was in the chamber made of green vines.

Little Pamela vanished, and Catwoman turned to Schiller and said, "What the hell is going on? Are we in Pamela's memory?"

"That's right." Schiller nodded, looking at the remains of the petals in his hand, and said, "You also saw before, someone used some kind of curse to invade Gotham, and now, we are about to find the culprit."

Catwoman frowned, she was actually very smart, and immediately realized what the problem was, and said, "The target of that mastermind behind the scenes is Pamela?"

"Just now, I saw in my room that Pamela wasn't happy when she was a child, and her mother seemed to have been pushing her to do things she didn't like, but did it really turn out to be what I just saw? Her mother is dead, eaten by vines?"

Schiller shook his head and said, "Don't be so naïve, in the memory space, this is just the simplest way to deceive, simply put, to turn out the other party's memory fragments, take advantage of the weakness in their memory, and trick them into signing a contract."

"If little Pammy touched that flower just now, it means that the Pamela we know will make a pact with that mysterious being and become his agent." ….

Catwoman gasped and said, "Isn't that hard to resist?"

"So you'd better watch out for this kind of trap in the future, maybe someone will run into your childhood memories and play your mother and say that they want to give you a hug, and once you go and hug him, you will have to become his slave."

Catwoman frowned fiercely and said, "If I see my mother in my dream and want to hug me, but I will definitely punch her, I think she is controlled by something, she will only hold the cat, not me."

At this point, Catwoman sighed a little wistfully and said, "Well, adults are like that, everything they say makes sense, and if children ask wild questions, they think children are crazy."

"But little Pamela is right, not eating meat is for protection, animals, so don't plants need protection? Won't plants hurt?

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"You're still naïve, how do you know that this kind of scene wasn't constructed by that mysterious being?" Schiller turned his head to Catwoman and said, "Just to make you have this kind of question, just to make you sympathize with plants, and then from the bottom of your heart you want to protect plants and become what he calls plant protectors?"

Catwoman was stunned for a moment, then gasped and said, "Wouldn't it? Are they so vile?"

"I don't know if they're so mean, but I do." Schiller walked out along the passage of the green chamber, saying as he went, "Perhaps, everything you see is not true, Pamela's childhood was not like this at all, and even the grievances, anger and horror that Pamela felt are fictional."

"The script is that Pamela's mother keeps forcing her to do things she doesn't like, decorating the room with colors she doesn't like at all, not letting her talk about plants and mud, creating an evil image in her mind, and then using the conversation at the dinner table to expose her injustice and hypocrisy, so that little Pamela is convinced and has a genuine sympathy for plants......

"It's all about guiding her to sympathize with plants, to shape her personality into a person who loves plants, to make her willing to become an agent and give everything for plants......

Catwoman bared her teeth and said, "It's good that no one is eyeing me."

"However, even if someone targets you, you won't be so easily deceived, think about it, after your mother brings you a bowl of vegetable salad, your first instinct will be to ask, does the plant hurt?"

Catwoman pauses, then says, "I'm going to ask why there's no meat for tonight's meal...... Besides, it doesn't matter if she doesn't let me eat, I can run out in the middle of the night to find food for myself, and the Gotham kids, the ability to add food to themselves is first-class."

"That's how cats are......" said Schiller, "and everyone looks down on everyone equally."

"Memories may be fictitious, but some instincts engraved in the depths of your genes cannot be modified, and if you give such memories to a child who grew up in a slum, it is easy to revea, at least we can know that Pamela's background is indeed not bad."

Walking into another green chamber, Schiller said, "We know another thing, and that is that Pamela seems to be resisting him, and that he has no means to force Pamela to be his spokesman for the time being." ….

"So, he can only resort to this slightly despicable method, using deception, to get Pamela to agree inadvertently."

"What then?" Catwoman said anxiously, "It's definitely not a good person to use such a despicable method, that little girl named Pamela is just a freshman, and she may soon be deceived!"

"You underestimate Pamela too much, you don't know, what level of existence is on the other side, Pamela can refuse his request, it means that she must have something special."

Schiller carried an umbrella knife, and every time he walked, he glanced at the green slime on his palms, and Catwoman followed him with some confusion, and after walking a few distances, she asked, "What the hell are you doing, where are you going?"

"Can't you see it?" Schiller raised the umbrella knife in his hand, Catwoman swallowed, shrunk her neck and said, "You don't think ......?"

"I'll give him a knife."

Gotham is a dark street, and a figure in a trench coat is running wildly, and when it comes to a slightly brighter intersection, Constance stops.

He stopped at the intersection and threw out a card, which turned into flames in the air, showing him the way, and Konstantin paused as soon as he wanted to go towards the intersection, and then whispered to himself, "...... Wait, that's the direction of Gotham University, right?"

"Oh my God! The green of everything, why are you so good at picking places?!" Konstantin gritted his teeth and said, "God forbid, the agent you choose must not be a student there, otherwise, I will only have to pray for you......

He hesitated on the side of the road, then ran towards the nearest phone stop, he picked up the receiver, and without dialing, there was a flash of fire on the dial, and he said to the other end of the phone, "Miss Magician, when will you arrive?" I gotta

Mind you, things are big now!"

"Why? What else could it be? Don't tell me, it's a coincidence that the Green of Everything came to Gotham, and you made a deal with the Green of Everything behind my back!"

"Now, he's hacked Gotham, and more importantly, Gotham University, he's going to be chopped up by that madman!"

"You said you were protecting Gotham, so I cooperated with you, but now that there are so many coincidences that have come together, how can you make me believe you?" Konstantin pointed out the phone booth with some anger and said, "What's the matter with those madmen? What about plants? Don't tell me, they just happened to bump into each other!"

"Listen to your explanation? Zatana, you've always called me a liar, but aren't you? You will do anything to find your father, and sooner or later, you will sell your soul to the devil, just like me!"

Konstantin hung up the phone heavily, looking a little angry, in the thick fog and drizzle, he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and suddenly a fire lit up in the white mist that he spit out.

Konstantin opened his eyes slightly, took the cigarette from his mouth, stared at a cluster of fire outside the phone booth, and said, "Who is it? Don't play tricks there!"

He snorted coldly, and a magic array appeared under his feet, the light piercing through the thick fog, but the flames were not extinguished at all. ….

Konstantin's figure flashed, appeared above the phone booth, and the spell he waved condensed into a point of light, surrounding his body, and in the next second, the place where he was standing was ablaze, and his whole person was engulfed in flames, letting out a fierce scream, and burning into charred wreckage.

But at this time, a voice came from the thick fog: "Don't pretend to be Kang, Stantin, I know you're there."

The smoke cleared, and Konstantin's figure reappeared in the phone booth, he threw away the cigarette in his hand, walked out of the phone booth and said, "It seems to be a colleague, have you come so soon?"

"Don't compare me to those idiots, unless, you want to take the pills again." Konstantin saw a figure come out of the depths of the fog, and as he got closer and closer, Konstantin widened his eyes and said, "Doctor Brand?!"

Looking at the flame in Brand's hand, Konstantin narrowed his eyes and said, "You're actually a magician?! Then you still say that the principles of the magic array I told you are all my crazy words, and you want to increase my dosage?!

"You are indeed talking crazy, because the magic array you said has no effect except for attracting a group of demons who swallowed me in the stomach, and if you increase the dosage of medicine, the magic world will cheer for me."

「…… The wizarding world?" Konstantin pouted, took out a cigarette again, lit it in the light of the cigarette, and between the light and light of the fire, he showed an indifferent expression and said, "You'd better not compare me to those fools, especially a stupid woman named Zatana Zatara."

The flame in Brand's hand fluttered at the hearing of Zatanna's name, but then, he spoke, "Do you know where Schiller went?"

Turning his head in the direction of Gotham University, Konstantin said:

"If I'm not mistaken...... He went to the heart of the green of all things."

Konstantin's gaze passed through the fog to the biology laboratory, and Pamela looked through Pamela's eyes, in a green hall full of vines, and Pamela was bound to a chair by vines.

But suddenly she raised her head and said, "Whoever you are, you're going to be finished, and I saw a man before you pulled me in here...... A professor ......"

"Pamela, no one can change the fate of your plant guardian." A low, but very kind voice rang out, and he said, "You are a child born in the deep green, the most delicate flower of all greens, and you are destined to ......."

"You are destined to be a child born in the sea of learning, the most delicate flower on the ivy, the greatest botanist who walked out of Gotham University......

Schiller's voice rang out in the empty hall, and he came to Pamela with his umbrella knife, and a rumbling sound came from the ground, and a huge vine rose into the air, and the sound of anger resounded throughout the air

Space:

"Who are you?! Why interfere with the choice of the green of all things?!" He roared, but then said, "You can't stop this, it's her fate......

The huge vines struck Pamela, and faster than him was the umbrella knife, and Schiller stabbed Pamela in the forehead.

In reality, a heavy black color appeared on the tip of the umbrella, and the cursed spirit rushed into Pamela's body along the pole, wrapping around her soul, and at the same time, biting down on the green power in the depths of her soul.

Countless vines swayed and let out a seeping scream, and Catwoman, who had just woken up, screamed and jumped up to the higher cabinet next to her, she grinned vigorously, and from the screams, she could hear how much pain the other party had.

Schiller opened his eyes, withdrew his umbrella, looked at the most peculiar vine hanging from the ceiling, and he showed a sneer, and said:

"The green of all things, I'm not here to talk about conditions."

At this time, the mysterious being suddenly felt that the terrible curse that wrapped around him carried an aura that was well-known in the occult world.

He let out an even more violent scream, as if he had eaten a fly that had just flown out of a dung pit.

Konstantin, who was confronting Brand, heard the tree, the vines, and all the plants around him roar out a name:

"Konstantin !!!!!!"

Catch the herd and burn the rope