Mo Zhen had the most ordinary day in his life, or at least that was only on the surface.

There are two noteworthy events today.

First, the Pacific State's tax audit investigation team officially arrived at the Ministry of Magic headquarters, about to begin an indefinite tax investigation of the Ministry of Magic.

Secondly, in order to find out the identity of the Thunder Demon and why he stole the Nebula Alloy, the Giant God Corporation has also begun a multi-faceted investigation.

However, the identity of the elder Renault is well hidden, and at least so far, the Giant God Corporation has not found any relevant clues or evidence.

So, Citroën offered to investigate the Renault Group.

After thinking for a while, Chairman Moro agreed and handed the matter over to the snowmobile head.

After school.

Bai Xiaoxiao, carrying her handbag, received a message from Lin Xiaohong. She then sent a message to her father saying she wouldn't be home for dinner, and immediately headed to their hideout.

It was a community activity room that Red Sparrow had bought, specifically for her team members to rest and gather.

When Morning Star arrived, Nightingale and Red Sparrow were already waiting there. Red Sparrow didn't call Tang Xiaoyu, who was still a newcomer, for this mission because it was too dangerous.

"Senior Red Sparrow, why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden? What happened?"

Little Morning Star was puzzled.

Red Sparrow succinctly stated: "The battle that took place at Research Base Seven yesterday has revealed traces of witch activity left in the subspace by the elves of the Ministry of Magic."

"So our mission today is to patrol the city in case they try to cause any damage."

Morning Star and Nightingale then understood and nodded in agreement: "Understood, Senior Red Sparrow."

"Okay, let's go!"

Red Sparrow nodded, holding her staff, and turned to push open the door—her pupils suddenly dilated, as if she had encountered the most terrifying thing!

Outside the door, a witch named "Bubble" slightly raised her dark golden eyes and gazed at them tenderly.

The witch smiled gently:

Good afternoon, girls.

"I'm sorry, Miss Red Sparrow, we can't let you disturb tonight's performance."

As they spoke, dark golden chains suddenly appeared from the subspace, binding the three Red Sparrows tightly to their spot.

The disparity in strength left the three of them with no chance to fight back.

Bubble then walked into the activity room, gently jumped onto the table and sat down, sighing softly, "This is so boring. I'll have to stay here with you guys for at least four or five hours."

“You…!” Red Sparrow gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, Bubble slightly raised her hand and turned on Red Sparrow's "microphone" so that she could speak.

"What exactly is your purpose?!"

The red jay struggled and cried out.

Bubble blinked gently and said bluntly, "The Witches' Guild is preparing to conduct an experiment to create a bomb that can break through the Ministry of Magic's barrier by combining the Renault Group's controlled nuclear fusion technology with the Witches' Guild's magical technology."

"If successful, the Ministry of Magic's lofty position will be completely destroyed."

At this point, Bubble tilted her head and smiled, "Isn't that a great plan?"

That's why people say the members of the Witch's Guild are all crazy; they either don't make a move, or when they do, it's earth-shattering.

Red Sparrow was dumbfounded, feeling as if her mind had been crammed with too much information, and it took her a while to come to her senses.

Morning Star and Nightingale, tightly bound together by the chains of bubbles, were also shocked upon hearing this, unsure of what to say.

Bubble sighed, "It's a pity I don't know where Miss Hell is, otherwise, according to the plan, I should have chained her up and brought her here to keep you company."

"Also, don't worry, I won't kill you. Once the plan over there is finished, I'll let you leave."

"Until then, please bear with us for a while."

"Waaah!"

Morning Star and Nightingale were immediately very anxious, because they were worried that Hell's senior would encounter other evil witches from the Witch Guild.

Outside their window, the sun had already set.

On the other side...

【The witch is praying...】

Miss Hell descended from the sky, landing gracefully on the helicopter platform of the Reno Building, gently tossing her long gray hair over her shoulder.

[Synopsis: After a day of preparation, Reynolds Sr. will begin his second controlled nuclear fusion experiment on the basement level of the Reynolds Tower, banishing his Raven personality back to the warp.]

Using this as a reason, he persuaded his former student, "Snowmobile Head," to believe him and help him complete the experiment.

However, old Raynor's plan was doomed to fail because the Rathalos had deceived him; reopening the warp would only allow the Rathalos's power to completely take over his body.

"This is really... a bit tricky."

As Miss Hell stepped into the elevator, just as she was about to press the close button, a wisp of spider silk shot up near her head.

Then, at the last second before the door closed, Red Spider threw himself inside.

"Hey, good evening, Miss Hell!"

Red Spider tumbled to the ground, then jumped twice on the spot, his movements somewhat restrained: "We meet again."

Miss Hell crossed her arms slightly and asked in confusion, "You've been waiting for me nearby all this time?"

Red Spider nodded: "That's right, because I guessed you should have just gotten out of school. How about that, wasn't I right?"

hell:"....."

Your guess was pretty accurate.

"Haha..." Red Spider chuckled awkwardly, feeling that his favorability towards Miss Hell seemed to have dropped a bit.

He rubbed his head, scratching it, unsure where to look.

Seeing this, Miss Hell sighed inwardly. This guy's emotional intelligence when chatting with girls was truly comparable to that of a grown cricket.

Red Spider then brought up another topic:

"Um... Miss Hell, after I got home yesterday, I thought about a lot of details, and in the end I realized that Mr. Reno is the most suspicious person of the Thunder Demon."

"I heard that there is a backup nuclear fusion device on the first basement floor of the Renault Group, but it lacks Nebula Alloy as the fusion core."

"So, I came here this time to find out what's going on."

Upon hearing this, Miss Hell nodded slightly, "That's what I think too."

At the same time.

Taiping State - Ministry of Magic Headquarters

Inside the magical barrier, an eighteen-member tax investigation team was searching through all the Ministry of Magic's past files in an archive room the size of a library.

Going back twenty years is no joke.

"Pa-ta-!"

In the corridor outside the archives.

A magical girl dressed in a blue and black two-tone dress, wearing tall boots, walked step by step toward the door with a cold gaze.

Seeing this, two tax officials outside the archives raised their hands to stop them:

"Miss, please stop. The Ministry of Magic's archives have been seized by us in accordance with tax laws."

"No one who is not a member of the investigation team may enter or leave the premises until the investigation is concluded."

Upon hearing this, the magical girl with long, ice-blue hair gently raised her head.

Her deep blue eyes were indifferent, showing no emotion whatsoever; she simply raised her hand slightly towards the tax officials.

"...Is that so?"

"Snap—!"

A surge of magic caused the two tax team members to freeze instantly, their faces filled with deep disbelief.

It's important to understand that within the Ministry of Magic's protective barrier, a magical girl attacking tax investigation officers is tantamount to treason!

But that's exactly what happened.

"This power... it really has been so many years since I last used it."

The magical girl with long, ice-blue hair looked at her palm and sighed softly.

Then she raised her hand and smashed the two frozen staff members with the back of her hand, pushed open the file door, and went inside.

A massacre, with no suspense whatsoever, took place deep within the Ministry of Magic.

Her face was covered in blood. After killing everyone, she looked down at the blood on her hands and murmured softly:

"...Is this enough, Minister?"

After many years, the strongest ice and snow magical girl in the past: Frost Snow.

—Announcing the return.

Meanwhile, in the magic cathedral, which is a hundred meters away.

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