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.

the metal coffins were four corpses all too

and his body trembled violently like a

wriggled, and a figure emerged – the family’s secret

at Young Master Fagen’s figure and then searched for something in the pile of metal boxes

magic lock holding magic books caught his attention. He walked over and looked down at the magic books inside the

the six magic books. Seeing that

seems you underestimated your opponent, Dickler. You lost this round and lost 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 the table and handed it to the dazed

this incident. Open this letter from Selena herself. If she’s willing to accept your surrender, it’s best to

Uncle…”, Dickler Fagen was extremely upset, even

secret guard

stakes when you’re

metal coffin,

never have let you supervise them!! You were the

weeping figure, and a playful smile crept

that should

table, found a chair leaning against the wall in the room, and sat down,

later, the wall clock announced the

clock, leaned against the

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

letter made his expression change unpredictably, showing his anger and unwillingness, his helplessness,

crumpled the letter paper and threw it at the