The next morning.

Several guards in the palace also scratched their faces in order to catch cats.

They did not know why his majesty had a sudden whim to ask them to find bellerian.

At first, the guards thought that his majesty asked them to go out of the city to find the black dragon. They were a little timid about it.

After all, the magic dragon obeyed the real king's orders and ignored their little soldiers.

When bellerian burned the doslaks, they all witnessed the tragedy of the enemy at the head of the city. They were afraid that they could not explain clearly and were roasted by a dragon flame.

If they die like that, they will die in vain. No one will avenge them.

Then wesselis saw that they understood wrong, and then explained that they were not asked to find the black dragon, but to catch the domineering black cat in the palace. Both the black cat and the black dragon called one name.

Hearing his Majesty's explanation, the guards were relieved.

"Yes, your majesty."

They don't have the courage to find the dragon, but there's no problem catching a cat.

Then several guards set out with confidence.

"Someone."

After thinking for a moment, wesselis found someone to arrange to catch ten chickens in the back kitchen.

Because he's going to do an experiment today.

Ten chickens were soon caught and locked up in an idle hut.

The cat that wesselis asked to catch didn't come. When wesselis was confused, several guards came late with the cat bound in their arms.

Several guards looked miserable, and their faces and arms were scratched by ruthless iron claws.

"This..."

Wesselis was slightly stunned. Seeing their appearance, he had almost made up for the fierce scene of the cat catching war.

"You... Were beaten by a cat?"

Wesselis looked at the miserable appearance of the guards and couldn't help asking.

He remembered that bellerian had a good temper with people. He was round and round. He lay on the ground in the sun when he had nothing to do.

When several guards heard his Majesty's words, they all looked at each other and couldn't help lowering their heads in shame.

They did not expect that the big fat cat's combat effectiveness should be so high now.

The whole process of catching the cat jumped up and down. Even after catching it, he was scratched by a cat fist and spent his face.

Finally, he was forced to tie bellerian up with a rope and sent to wesselis.

"Meow ~"

The black cat, who was tied up into a rice dumpling, made a protest at this time.

Mumbled a few times, but couldn't move.

Wesselis looked at the black cat and couldn't help smiling. He couldn't help laughing.

"Well, hard work."

"You go down and let the doctor prescribe some medicine for you."

Then wesselis waved away the guards of the waste firewood, and then untied the big black cat, and bellerian just untied and wanted to escape.

"Still want to run?"

But although it was very powerful just now, it couldn't turn out any waves in the palm of wesselis's hand.

He was skillfully pinched the back neck of fate, and then raised it.

"See these chickens?"

Wesselis took bellerian's hand and pointed to the ten restless chickens in the room.

Just for a while, there were a few bubbles of chicken droppings on the ground.

"Go."

"Bite them."

Wesselis gave an order directly to bellerian. He wanted to see if the combat effectiveness of the black cat had changed.

However, bellerian did not know whether he understood wesselis, and there seemed to be some doubts on his little face.

But he seemed to understand what he meant, and a sob came out of his mouth.

It just didn't understand why wesselis ordered it to bite these chickens?

Then the big black cat was put down, but it was not the cat's turn to attack the chickens... The chickens came to take the initiative to find bellerian's trouble.

He was suddenly taken away from his place of life, and another unknown creature appeared in the group.

The roosters immediately killed the big black cat with their mouths.

Bellerian didn't want to mess with these chickens, but he didn't expect these chickens to take the initiative to trouble it.

He flew into a rage.

"Meow ~"

The big black cat let out a shrill whimper, and then cleverly avoided the attack of the rooster.

Like a tiger down the mountain, he jumped up fiercely, opened his sharp teeth and directly bit a chicken's throat.

Blood gushed out in an instant and dyed the hair on bellerian's chin red.

"Huh?"

And wesselis just had a smile on his face.

But seeing bellerian's counterattack after being angered by the roosters, the smile on his face suddenly converged a little.

"Great..."

Normally, a cat can hardly beat an adult cock.

But now bellerian's performance is really

Wesselis narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the chickens and cats jumping in the room, flying chicken feathers all over the sky. Bellerian showed his super combat effectiveness, which was definitely far better than his previous strength.

No wonder just now Woolley would even try so hard to catch a cat and get scratched all over his face.

It seems that I have wronged them.

Bellerian's speed, reaction and power are different from what they used to be.

"Did the black fog work?"

Said wesselis in silence.

At the moment, three of the ten roosters had been killed by bellerian, and the rest were scared away.

"It should be."

If it were not for the effect of black fog, wesselis could not explain the drastic changes in the cat in a short time.

"Giving black fog can strengthen an individual's ability, but I don't know if there is an upper limit to this enhancement."

Wesselis could not see whether bellerian had absorbed the black fog after killing the chickens, which was also his concern.

However, it should not be.

Because wesselis had done experiments, he killed many kinds of animals without black fog.

Only human beings with intelligence have black fog, so wesselis guessed that black fog should be soul.

Moreover, wesselis himself is now the origin of the black fog. Bellerian's black fog is given by him. The black cat has no ability to absorb the black fog.

This is equivalent to that wesselis is the root of all the black fog. Other people or animals he gave the black fog are just a seed, and their strength has been strengthened.

"Can they help me collect black fog?"

A bold idea crossed wesselis's mind.

Wesselis had personally executed many condemned prisoners, but he received reasonable advice that a king should not be an executioner.

If wesselis can now 'give' the black fog and let others help him collect the black fog, wouldn't it be more convenient.

Wesselis wiped the idea from his mind.

However, the only thing he has tried is the black cat. He can't let the black cat attack and kill a human. This matter still needs to be confirmed by him in the future.

"It seems that I should find a trustworthy person to experiment."

Wesselis took a deep breath and said in silence.