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 familiar

Fagen’s eyes became lifeless, and his body trembled

and a figure emerged – the family’s secret guard

figure and then searched for something in the pile of metal boxes

his attention. He walked

Seeing that the magic locks were intact, a

it thoroughly. Not only did your opponent figure out your intentions, but they also made you suffer heavy losses.”, The family’s secret guard used the [Mage’s Hand] to pick up the envelope on

Deep Sea Branch, and Selena must have been behind this incident. Open this letter from Selena herself. If she’s willing to

have a chance? Uncle…”, Dickler Fagen was extremely upset, even feeling

family secret guard shook his head

the stakes when you’re

looked at Festa’s metal coffin, stumbled over

never have let you supervise them!! You were

Fagen’s weeping figure, and a playful smile crept onto his

that should not have

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

later, the

of the clock, leaned against the wall, and sat down next to his

a knife

content written by Selena in the letter made his expression change unpredictably, showing his anger and unwillingness, his helplessness, and his fear of

Dickler Fagen crumpled the letter paper and threw it at