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 transparent lids of the metal coffins were four corpses all too familiar to Dickler

and his body trembled violently like

a figure emerged – the family’s secret guard who had suggested the assassination plan to

the study room, the man glanced at Young Master Fagen’s figure and then searched for something in the

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

magic books. Seeing that the magic locks were intact, a barely visible disappointment flashed

made you suffer heavy losses.”, The family’s secret guard used the [Mage’s

Open this letter from Selena herself. If she’s willing

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

family secret guard shook his head

the stakes when you’re

at Festa’s metal coffin, stumbled over

you supervise them!! You were the one closest

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

quickly removed this expression that should

the wall in

later, the

recovered amidst the chiming of the clock, leaned against the

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

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

Dickler Fagen crumpled the letter paper and