Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 712: 227. Hunting Fagen

The next morning.

A team of Deep Sea Wizards with a special mission set out from the Academy and arrived at the territory of Dickler Fagen, using the Academy’s magic car.

The team had no intention of meeting with Dickler Fagen. After handing over the magic pouch and letter to the new housekeeper in the visitor’s area, they left on the magic car.

After the magic pouch and letter had been magically detected and confirmed to be free of any danger, they were brought by the new housekeeper of the visitor’s area to Dickler Fagen’s living area and finally ended up on the young master Fagen’s desk.

Dickler Fagen’s complexion was grayish and twisted, his eyes brimming with murderous intent and resentment.

He reached out with his right hand and gripped the magic pouch tightly.

The soft fabric deformed in his hand.

Through the fabric, he could vaguely feel the contents of the pouch – four metal boxes and a pile of miscellaneous items.

“Dead… dead… Festa… dead…”

Using the [Mage’s Hand], Dickler Fagen took out the contents of the magic pouch and spread them out on the floor beside the desk.

Four metal coffins with transparent glass lids lay crookedly on the floor.

lids of the metal coffins were four corpses all too

and his body trembled violently

in the study room wriggled, and a figure emerged – the family’s secret guard

Fagen’s figure and then searched

metal box with a magic lock holding magic books caught his attention. He walked over and looked down at the magic

the six magic books. Seeing that the magic

they also made you suffer heavy losses.”, The family’s secret guard used the [Mage’s Hand] to pick up the envelope on the table and handed it to

things were sent by the Deep Sea Branch, and Selena must have been behind this incident. Open this letter

I still have a chance? Uncle…”, Dickler Fagen

guard shook his

stakes when

Festa’s metal coffin,

I should never have let you supervise

guard watched Dickler Fagen’s weeping figure, and a playful smile crept

expression that should not have been

envelope back on the table, found a chair leaning against the wall in the room, and sat down, waiting quietly for Dickler

10 minutes later, the wall clock

Fagen recovered amidst the chiming of the clock, leaned against

tears from his face, used a knife to cut open the envelope, and took out the

made his expression change unpredictably, showing his anger and unwillingness, his helplessness, and his fear of the conditions of

gold coins!”, Dickler Fagen crumpled the letter paper and threw it