After late at night, there were no more pedestrians on the streets of the imperial capital, except for the black city, of course.

It's just that today's black city, after the absence of the "Gopher Tavern", has suddenly become a lot more chaotic, and every force wants to become the new boss of the black city.

Among them, there is one force that stands out, and there are faint signs of taking over the black city, that is, the "Black Iron War Alliance" built by the black market boss Prader.

Speaking of this "Black Iron Battle Alliance", it has a lot of fame in the imperial capital. Unlike the low-key behavior of the "Brotherhood of Secret Laws", the "Black Iron Alliance" has always been very high-profile, and even openly speaking, whether it is an item or a human life, the "Black Iron Alliance" can get it, as long as the price is in place.

Even though it was late at night, the dark city was still brightly lit, and the streets were full of all kinds of men and women.

At this time, a mysterious person wearing a black hooded robe appeared on the streets of the black city.

The men and women who were still talking and laughing stopped and couldn't help but look at the man.

But I saw that the man's hood was pressed very low, and his face could not be seen at all.

There was a shirtless man, and when he saw that his favorite female companion was also attracted by the man in black, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

He snorted angrily, and then walked quickly in front of the man, blocking his way.

The people in the black city usually like to do the most is to watch the excitement, and seeing that someone came out to stop this mysterious man in black, everyone has an attitude of watching the show, and some people have even begun to coax.

"Sam, teach him the rules of the black city well, and put on a hood at night, is there anything unsightly?"

"That's it, take off his hood and take a look!"

......

For a while, laughter and whistles came and went.

Nasem was already on fire in his heart, but at this time, he was instigated by the onlookers, and he was even more bold, and grabbed the top of the man in black.

Seeing that his palm was about to touch the hood, the man in black suddenly disappeared in place.

By the time he reappeared, the man was already standing ten meters behind Sem.

"I don't want to cause trouble, and you'd better not mess with me!" the man in black began.

Everyone was silent, they had thought that the situation would be one-sided, after all, Sem was a sixth-level warrior anyway, and he was extremely strong, and he looked a lot stronger than the man in black. But the result was far beyond their expectations.

"Shadow mage, he's a shadow mage! Otherwise, he would never have been able to achieve such strange speed!"

For a while, there was a lot of talk and exclamation. Over the years, the Empire has been very tolerant of shadow mages, and in the war that has lasted for more than three years, several shadow mages have appeared in the Imperial Legion.

However, the practice of shadow magic requires a high level of spiritual power, so shadow mages have always been the rarest of the six lineages.

Seeing that he had caught a void, Sam's heart became even more angry, and he turned around and shouted angrily, "your shadow mage!

Losing face in front of the woman he likes, how could Sem let go of his opponent easily?

He shouted angrily as he strode behind the man in black and grabbed the man in black by the shoulder, this time he didn't catch it.

Sam snorted coldly, and with a hard hand, he wanted to pick up the other party. After all, he is a sixth-level warrior, and his strength is not trivial, and he can easily carry it with one hand with a physique of less than three hundred catties.

However, he pulled hard, but the man in black with his back to him did not move, his feet stood firmly on the ground, and his body did not shake in the slightest.

This time, Sem was completely enraged. He was in the Black City, which was notoriously powerful, and there was almost no weight he couldn't lift. At this time, facing the shadow mage who was a circle smaller than himself, he was suddenly deflated.

His face was flushed, and his hand exerted force again, and this time, he finally dragged the man in black hard, and although he still couldn't pick him up, at least it made him unable to stand still.

Sam sneered, and grabbed the hood of the man in black with his left hand, trying to take it off.

But the man in black leaned back, dodging Sem's left hand.

But with such a backswing, the hood fell off on its own, revealing the face of a man in black.

I saw that he was seventeen or eighteen years old, very handsome and martial, with good facial features, it was Dylan.

Soon, someone recognized him.

"Dylan? Dylan Green?"

"It turns out that he is Dylan Green, I have always heard that there is a young but powerful shadow mage in the Imperial Legion, it turns out to be him!"

For a while, everyone in the audience began to discuss.

Sam was still not convinced, and continued to entangle with Dylan.

But I heard Dylan shouting: "Shock!"

The strong man was stunned for a moment, his head dizzy, and his body shook.

Dylan took this opportunity to get rid of Sem's palm and said, "I said it all, don't mess with me! I'm here to find Prader, and I have nothing to do with anyone else!"

After saying that, he continued to walk towards the depths of the black city.

Seeing Dylan disappear from view, those people really came back to their senses and looked at each other one by one, not knowing which one Dylan was playing.

In the black market, almost everyone knows that Dylan has an extraordinary relationship with Prader, the boss of the "Black Iron Alliance". Now, in the entire black city, who else dares to go against Dylan?

There was no need for him to be so cautious, and he had to wear a black trench coat to hide his identity at night.

Dylan flashed into an alley, and seeing that no one noticed him, he immediately used the "vanishing" magic to disappear into the shadows.

Instead of looking for Prader, he left the Black City and returned to the Gomore Blacksmith Shop.

Everything he did tonight was to prepare for the plan to be implemented later.

Before that, he had already greeted Prad in advance, and if the plan changed at that time, he would let Prade stand up and testify for himself.

Moreover, many people in the black city just now saw themselves. He pretended that he had been unintentionally broken, all in order to find an alibi for the upcoming operation.

Dylan had already heard during the day that there was a large courtyard in the northwest corner of the imperial capital, which was heavily guarded all year round, and such a large courtyard, in addition to the guards, there was only the archbishop and a man wearing furniture.

Dylan was almost certain that he should be able to find what he was looking for.