Fezia was furious. Yaledale, that bastard, dared to deceive her.

When the academy was destroyed and chaotic, she and Yaledale worked together to steal the Vault Map that her mentor had hidden in the underground vault, and the negotiated reward was half of the vault for each person. As soon as the guy turned around, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and he actually wanted to swallow the treasure for himself! Fortunately, she left her back hand, and ambushed the bastard by tracking incense, and killed him with serious injuries.

The clue to the moonlight hut was revealed to her by that guy before he died, I thought he couldn't withstand the power of hypnosis, but it was a trick!

The vault map wasn't in the Moonlight Cottage at all!Fortunately, the tracking incense she had placed on Yaledale hadn't yet dispersed, and she found Mista, the man who had touched Yaledale.

It's just an ordinary person, and he has the courage to take her booty, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

This annoyance, coupled with the temptation of the treasure map, finally made her vicious and killed.

A wizard should have been foolproof against ordinary people, but who knew that the man had a witchcraft of not low quality, and her defense was so high that she couldn't break it in a short period of time, and finally saved his life.

Although this little episode made her a little unhappy, fortunately, the treasure map was in hand, and this trip was a successful completion of the task.

Touching the treasure map on her chest, Fezia curled the corners of her lips.

Even if she killed as many unrelated people as she could, as long as she got the treasure and became an official wizard, she didn't believe that with her talent and strength, there would be people who would pursue these trivial matters!

Fecia's eyes burst with a bright light.

Only strength is the most authoritative discourse!

The teacher is too weak to protect the academy, Yaledale is too weak, so even if she gets the treasure map, she only makes a wedding dress for her, and those wastes are too weak to be destroyed so easily by her!

Weakness is the original sin!

Their deaths are all self-inflicted, and they have nothing to do with others!

Proudly raising her head, Fizia stepped into the teleportation array, looking at the white light that lit up, and her mood was extremely excited.

The feeling that her dream was about to come true made her uncontrollable and a little turbulent.

It was precisely because she was so excited that she didn't notice that the other apprentices who had entered the formation with her were adjusting their positions without a trace, sandwiching her in the middle at a subtle angle.