In this way, Dylan officially began his casting career. It's just that before he started casting, he had to run ten laps around Misil Avenue every day.

This lasted for a month or so, during which time Dylan would come to the Academy of Magic from time to time to find Stephen and ask him for some auxiliary drugs that could enhance his physique.

And Stephen is indeed an alchemy genius, and with the help of his drugs, Dylan's body has slowly undergone more obvious changes. Compared to when he first arrived in the City of Light, Dylan has become much stronger, and his muscles can be seen all over his body. At least he was able to slowly lift Rick's giant hammer, though it was still a long way from swinging it.

Seeing the changes in Dylan's body and his unyielding and tenacious character, although Rick didn't say anything, he was very satisfied in his heart, and his attitude towards this chief apprentice was much better.

In this way, Rick would tell Dylan about the art of casting every morning, and the afternoon would be Dylan's time to work out.

In the evening, Dylan stayed in his room studying the mysterious codex. In the past month, he has made great progress in shadow magic. Not only is he now proficient at casting "Shock", "Disease", and "Tear", but he has also learned to draw two mysterious shadow circles, but he doesn't know what they do.

He also learned another spell, which Dylan named "Flash", because of the ability to use the shadow element to make him move extremely fast.

Dylan thought to himself that it would be great if he could find a mage who also practiced shadow magic. Without the guidance of others, Dylan has always relied on his own slowly groping to learn shadow magic, which is too tiring. After a long time, he also had a lot of doubts and incomprehensions about the cultivation of spells.

If someone could guide him, then it wouldn't be so difficult to cultivate.

It's just that shadow magic has been banned for more than ten years, and it is indeed extremely difficult to find a shadow mage whose strength is at least intermediate.

It didn't take long for Dylan to get acquainted with the businesses on Misier Street. Every time I saw Dylan go out for a run, the neighbors would always say hello warmly.

In the afternoon of this day, Dylan was preparing to go for a run on Misier Street as usual.

Not long after Dylan walked out, he noticed someone following him not far behind. Today's Dylan, although he doesn't know what level of strength he has reached above the shadow magic, but he is extremely sensitive to the changes in the aura of all the characters around him, of course, the premise is that the other party is not a magician whose spiritual power far exceeds his own.

"Hmph", Dylan couldn't help but sneer, he didn't have to look back at all, he already knew who that person was, because of this person's dirty soul, Dylan could identify it at once.

It was none other than Rosen, and with him, there were three strange souls, who wanted to be the helpers he found.

"It's really useless, I don't dare to come to me alone, I have to call someone to give me courage every time, it's really a waste!" Dylan sneered in his heart, but he didn't show any abnormality on the surface.

Dylan, as always, began to run around Misier Street, while the Rosen Four followed far behind.

After about two laps, Dylan suddenly turned sideways and walked into a remote alley beside him.

As soon as they saw such a wonderful opportunity, how could Lawson and the others miss it, and the four of them immediately chased after them.

As soon as they walked into the alley, the four of them found that it was a dead end, but the alley was empty, and Dylan was there.

Just as the four of them were about to withdraw in confusion, they heard a cold voice behind them: "What, how many of you are looking for me?"

The four of Rosen were taken aback, and quickly turned around to look, only to find that Dylan was already standing behind them at some point.

The four of them were stunned at first, and then one of the tallest men walked out, only to see that he was about 1.95 meters tall, although he was not strong, but he was not thin overall, and his appearance was mediocre.

"You're Dylan Green, you're saying our new batch of wizard students are useless?" the tall man asked coldly.

When Dylan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. Rosen's villain is really good at finding things, and he obviously didn't say such stupid things, but this guy didn't dare to die, and he even went to the Magician Academy, and he had to make his reputation stink.

Dylan sneered, but instead of denying it, he shrugged his shoulders: "So what?"

Seeing that Dylan didn't mean to deny it at all, but generously admitted it, the four of them were even more stunned on the spot.

Rosen, in particular, was even more stunned, he originally thought that Dylan would deny it vigorously, but he didn't expect him to choose to admit it so generously!

"This guy has been knocking on iron for a few days, is he stupid?" Although Rosen couldn't figure it out, the evil smile on his face immediately revealed, and he immediately shouted at the tall man: "Patton, have you seen it, this guy is so arrogant! You must teach him a good lesson later!"

The tall man named Barton suddenly turned gloomy, and immediately walked up to Dylan's side, grabbing Dylan's collar with both hands.

Seeing that Dylan was about to be dragged by Barton, but at that moment, Dylan suddenly flashed to the side like a ghost.

The four of Rosen didn't see Dylan's movements clearly at all, so all four of them were shocked.

Barton saw the look on Dylan's lips that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the anger in his heart rose all of a sudden. He glared at Dylan, then grabbed at Dylan again.

The shadow flashed, and Barton threw himself into the air again, this time feeling a great shame, because the smile on Dylan's lips showed that he had been teasing himself all along.

"You guys, what are you doing stupidly, why don't you come over and help!" Barton yelled at the other three.

The three men were awakened by this roar and immediately pounced on Dylan together.

In this way, the four of them were played around by Dylan in this alley, and after a while, the four of them were out of breath, but they didn't even touch the corners of Dylan's clothes.

In front of his little brother, Na Barton was even more disgraced, and at this time he was already sweating profusely and panting, looking at Dylan not far away with anger on his face.

The Academy of Magic has a clear rule that students of the academy are not allowed to use magic indiscriminately in the imperial capital outside the academy, and once discovered, they are likely to be expelled from the academy. If it weren't for this reason, Barton would have wanted to burn this arrogant guy in front of him with a first-level fireball technique he had just learned.

Looking at Dylan again, at this time, he still crossed his hands on his chest with a leisurely face, leaned against one wall, and hooked his finger at Barton: "You can't even touch the corners of my clothes, you guys are so capable?"