Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

No wonder the older generation says that being in love is like being possessed.

However, Jialan has no intention of gossiping about other people's relationships.

She had initially planned to turn against the Prince of the Mirror Kingdom later, but now that she was part of Si Mo Tu's faction—the New Witch Society—it sounded very promising, and she planned to join the New Witch Society.

Of course, the main reason is that Si Mo Tu is too strong.

In her eyes, the Golden Calamity Dragon King's strength was enough to create a new Witch Guild.

She wanted Si Motu to return because she felt that Si Motu's strength was still below that of the Witches' Guild.

Now that she has seen the Golden Calamity Dragon King, she has begun to consider the position of guild leader. It seems that Si Mo Tu is not out of the question.

Just as she was preparing to switch jobs and make a big splash.

Suddenly, Yunke ran away with the production line.

They said the situation in South China is tense right now, and that their previous intrusion into the Gwangju Disaster Management Bureau has made them targets of the South China Magical Girls. It's impossible for them to stay here, they can never stay here in this lifetime, so they have to run away to keep the factory afloat.

If we don't run now, we might never have another chance.

So in just three days, the entire underground factory, along with those hundreds of people, vanished without a trace.

At the time, Jialan thought she had misread it.

I just went to a meeting with people from the old world, how come my home is gone when I came back?

She set up the factory and production line, so in principle, it belongs to her.

As a result, Yun Ke took him away from South China.

After finally managing to contact Yun Ke, she coldly replied that it was Si Mo Tu's order and that any questions should be directed to Si Mo Tu.

Then I could no longer contact them.

She had no idea where Si Motu had gone, so while she was helping the old world negotiate a cooperation with the prince, she also asked for Si Motu's contact information.

The prince said she didn't know either.

This is the person who is going to get married.

She didn't even have her husband's contact information.

She's caused me a lot of trouble.

Currently, all the members of the Qingyun Sect are rushing to the headquarters, which is a great opportunity for the development of the New Witch Society. If this opportunity is missed, it is unknown when the New Witch Society will be able to develop again.

As for the engagement between the prince and Si Motu, Jialan actually finds it hard to take it seriously.

After all, this thing really doesn't seem reliable at all.

I don't know what method Si Motu used to lure the prince into this state, but it doesn't matter to Jialan.

The more powerful Si Mo Tu is, the easier it will be for the New Witch Society to unfold.

The problem is that she can't contact Si Motu right now, so there's nothing she can do.

I heard that only Xilan can directly contact Simotu.

But she has searched all over South China and hasn't found a trace of Xilan!

The miserable Jialan had no choice but to return to her lonely and desolate little villa.

He lay in the pool, writhing in agony and hardship.

I couldn't help but call my friend to complain.

"President, I really can't find any trace of Si Motu anywhere. It seems that the New Witch Association can't continue!"

"Don't rush. And why are you telling me about your plan to start a new witch club? I'm the club president."

"What does it matter? Starting a new witch won't bother you."

That's true.

The girl on the other end sighed, "But isn't this a rebellious act? Isn't it a bit too much to ask me, the president of the Witch Association, for advice?"

"Just tell me if you're going to help or not!"

"Is it possible that Si Motu thinks you are not worthy to be members of the New Witches' Guild?"

Jialan was taken aback, splashing her feet in the pool water. "That makes sense. Not to mention me, Yunke, the twins, and Xilan are clearly not capable of getting things done. Simotu might not be satisfied."

"Wait, what do you mean you're the one who's not talking? You're the one who's the key point, it's that you can't contact Si Mo Tu."

“Impossible. Si Motu would definitely need my power. He couldn’t possibly abandon me.” Jialan said seriously. “It’s very likely that because of the twins, Yun Ke and west Lan, he is unwilling to contact them.”

"I think you'd better add yourself to the list."

"I asked you to come up with ideas, and you're just here to cause trouble!"

"Don't rush," the guild leader said gently. "It's true that Si Motu is unwilling to contact you right now, or rather, he thinks you're useless. Your most important task now is to prove your abilities to Si Motu."

"Do you have a plan?"

"Do you know about the Witches' Society's failed plans in the past?" The president's voice suddenly became mysterious.

Jialan lay back in the pool, frowning. "The Heart Destruction Plan to destroy the Trial Grounds of the Mind Image Domain?"

"Yes, although it failed, it left behind a lot of assets, including the route there and the key points of the trial grounds."

"..."

Jialan was speechless. "President, do you think it's possible for me, the twins, Xilan, and Yunke to do it?"

"This isn't a question of whether it's possible or not, it's a question of whether it must be done." The president laughed heartily. "Impossible to do? I don't understand."

"For the New Witch Society to be established, there must be a reason that can convince everyone. If you can complete this plan, how many people will join the New Witch Society? If you successfully lead this plan, you will naturally become the leader of the New Witch Society."

"Even if Si Motu returns, it won't change that! You'll be able to turn the tables and use the new Witch Association to control Si Motu."

"Wow, as expected of you, you're so cunning and shrewd."

"Will you do it or not?"

"Then you have to help."

“No problem.” The chairman agreed without hesitation. “After all, I personally built the headquarters.”

The president then added enticingly, "Obstructing the Mind Realm trial between the Qingyun Sect and the Disaster Management Bureau, or even destroying the trial grounds to prevent future magical girls from obtaining Mind Realms, such a grand undertaking will surely make the New Witch Association's reputation resound throughout the world!"

Jialan lay by the pool and sighed, "I hope so... Sigh, Xilan, Xilan, where did you go? If you can get in touch with Simotu, just let him know."

……

In a secluded, independent space.

In a vast forest unknown to anyone.

With his clothes tattered and his magic power nearly depleted, Xilan crawled forward like a wild man.

Emerging from the forest, gazing at the endless cliffs, I couldn't help but look up in despair and let out a long, mournful howl:

"Lord Si Mo Tu! Save me!"

Chapter 219 The Great Detective: The Magical Girl (54000 words, requesting monthly votes)

When Coco got home, she saw her older brother exercising at home.

As usual, I was in the yard with dumbbells that I didn't know how heavy they had become, stretching and doing back-and-forth jumps.

The cement ground in the yard was full of potholes from all the jumping around by my brother.

So she squatted on the small stairs next to the front door and quietly watched her brother exercise.

A cool summer breeze blows by, and in the tender and beautiful twilight, Coco squints her eyes, leans against her knees, and in a daze, it feels like she has returned to her childhood.

It felt like Mom would come out of the house any second, tap her on the head, drag her home, and then call her older brother to come home for dinner.

The house will smell of cooked rice and the loud sound of a television.

When Mom came in, she would criticize Dad for not being able to resist having a cigarette and kick him out of the house to smoke outside.

Then Dad would grin and call Jiang Si his brother, asking him if he wanted a bite.

My mom got so angry that she grabbed a spoon and chased after my dad, yelling at him.

Oh, at this time, the music that usually starts the evening news broadcast will be played on time.

Little Coco would worry about her unfinished homework and feel sad and melancholy about having to get up early for school the next day.

Back then, she always envied adults, even her older brother, for having the freedom to do whatever they wanted.

Now she has become the person she admired as a child, but she also knows that freedom is not always happiness.

Fortunately, some things from my childhood have survived to this day.

As long as her brother is still alive, she can always recall the past and always feel at peace and warm in her heart.

Coco's home is wherever her brother is.

"Aren't you going to school yet?"

Plus, my brother's classic starting stance.

In short, he just can't stand her being idle. If she's idle, her brother will definitely ask her about it.

Have you finished your homework? Why aren't you going to school? Have you previewed the material for next semester?

"I'll be there in a bit."

She replied, feigning impatience, "And it's not school, it's already on holiday, it's the Disaster Management Bureau headquarters."

"Aren't they all the same? Academic performance and ability are equally important."

He has the air of an art student.

I have to juggle both art and academics; in short, I have to worry about both, and both are very important.

Come to think of it, magical girls can be considered special talents, right?

Although she doesn't get extra points on the college entrance exam, Coco remembers that she still gets preferential treatment because of her magical girl status. Even if her grades are a little low, universities will still give her special admission.

With a perfect score of 750, even a magical girl who scores 400 can get into some prestigious universities, as mentioned in the Disaster Management Bureau.

However, Coco certainly doesn't plan to be admitted through special admissions. She wants to get into her parents' university through her own hard work, just like her parents.