Abe the Wizard

“Carrie, why doesn't everyone summon the ghost wolf?” Abel asks strangely, you know, the ghost wolves are pretty good at fighting, and they're fast because they can flash.

“Bennett, when Druid summons the wolf, he can no longer summon the ghost wolf, he can only summon one beast at a time!” Duchess Carrie explained knowing that Abel's Druid foundation was weak.

“Bennett, you summon ghost wolves in the forest for a long time, and plants in the forest will hate you!” Duchess Muriel said on the sidelines.

Abel remembers at this time that the ghost wolf is a semi-dead creature. Of course, its full scent of death can cause plant discontent. For plants, that scent is like a poisonous threat.

Moving forward in the forest with five Druids is a very comfortable thing, Druids are born close to the forest, and ordinary beasts, spiritual beasts, feel that there are a lot of crows flying away from the area, and in the forest, when a certain biota appears, it is bound to be many times stronger than just one.

Half-day time The wolf slows down gradually. Running in the jungle consumes more energy than running on the ground. Plus, the wolf itself is not a rider in the strict sense of the word, carrying the elves for half a day in the jungle, and it consumes a lot more energy.

“Get some water!” Duchess Carrie commanded.

“Yes, Captain!” The four duchesses answered.

Duchess Jenny flew away from the wolf beneath her, jumped on a large tree, placed her little hand on the tree, closed her eyes quietly, and a minute later she jumped back on the wolf's back.

“Captain, there's water three miles in this direction!” Duchess Jenny pointed in one direction and said to Duchess Carrie.

“Nice, the water's close to us. Go check it out!” Duchess Carrie rushed out first, followed closely by the four duchesses.

Abel tapped the neck of the black wind slightly, indicating that it was following him, but he closed his eyes himself, and Druid's soul sent information about the water source to the trees around him, and then several trees proactively sent him three water sources, including three miles away, five miles away, and seven miles away.

“Do you also want to sense the exchange of information between the trees?” Duchess Molly drove the wolf to Abel's side, lifting her full of naive faces and smiles in her eyes.

“Molly, does it feel hard to get a message from the tree?” Abel asked softly.

“Of course, of the five of us, only Jenny can truly communicate with the tree, and the other elves can only get a very vague response!” Duchess Molly looked with envy at Lady Jenny's back and said.

Abel was a little strange. He just got a response from several trees without much effort, and he didn't need to press his hand on the trunk. Is it difficult to communicate with the tree?

“Molly, what's so special about Jenny compared to you guys?” Abel looked at the background of the several duchesses ahead and turned to Molly.

“Jenny's soul is naturally pure, she is a spiritual speaker, the most competitive teammate in the adventure team, and everything will be very convenient in the forest as long as there is a spiritual speaker in the team!” Molly explained to Abel.

“Spiritualist!” Abel muttered the new name in his mouth, and it seemed that his own ability was that of a spiritual speaker.

The purity of the soul of the Druid Son who wants to come to Druid Son Soul is not comparable, because the Druid Son Soul basically has no thought, no intelligence. Although it can think and judge, that thought and judgment is mechanical, and Abel understands it to be like a smart computer.

Most acts of the Druid Son Soul are carried out under the command of the Lord Soul of Abel, but there will also be an autonomous reaction of the Soul, such as when the Lord Soul issues a battle order, the Child Soul will automatically seek the best chance to cooperate with the Lord Soul in battle.

There is a pond in front of it, the quality of which is very clear, and you can see from the surface that there are many small fish swimming carelessly in the water, which does not seem to have been disturbed by the presence of elves.

The water is empty and there are traces of beasts above the ground, as if this were the source of water for nearby beasts, but at this time crowds in the sky are dancing and no beasts will come.

“Nice place, water is drinkable, rest here at noon!” The Duchess Carrie was very pleased with the environment and ordered loudly.

Duchess Carrie leads off the wolf, taps the wolf's back, the wolf answers her with a howl, then goes to the water and drinks water, while several other duchesses let go of their wolves, and the wolves all drink water.

“I'll get some food!” Duchess Marianne said with a dagger in her hand.

“Marianne, I have food here!” Abe patted a space bag between her waists, "he said.

“Bennett, you're not a Druid!” Duchess Marianne laughed at Abel with a mockery.

Abel was first shocked by the Duchess Marianne, but when she heard what she meant by ridicule, she knew she must have made another mistake.

“Our Druid tradition is in the forest, we don't bring our own food, we are the owners of the jungle, we have our food everywhere!” The Duchess Marianne spoke out in a proud tone.

At this moment, a savage bee flew by in a flower room not far away. Instead of ignoring Abel, Duchess Marianne yelled at Duchess Jenny: "Jenny, there's a savage bee here! ”

Abel also saw the Barbarian Bee at this time. He had to think of the scene of the Barbarian Bee attack, and his heart was tight, but he heard the Duchess Jenny's voice: "Marianne, do you want honey? ”

“The honey of a barbarian bee hasn't been eaten in a long time. I really miss it. I never thought I'd be so lucky to meet a barbarian bee before I left Anjoust City!” The words of Duchess Marianne led several other duchesses to nod their heads.

“Okay, I'm on my way!” Duchess Jenny smiled softly, swinging her hands at several duchesses and walking towards the savage bee.

Abel looked nervously at Duchess Jenny approaching the barbarian bee. Although she knew that Duchess Jenny must be very confident to do so, she could not be taken lightly to see how powerful the barbarian bee was. A plaque had appeared in her left hand and was ready to assist Duchess Jenny.

Only to see Duchess Jenny walk near the barbarian bee, fingers gently out, the barbarian bee did not seem to have any intention of attacking, but rather put her little body close to her finger, short of twenty seconds later, the barbarian bee flew up, danced around her for two laps, and then flew in one direction.

Duchess Jenny followed the direction of the savage bee, and the other duchesses seemed used to the scene, not paying too much attention to Duchess Jenny, but splitting their work to prepare food.

“Bennett, don't worry, Jenny, the spiritual speaker, is in the forest and won't be harmed unless she meets the spiritual beast!” Duchess Muriel saw Abel's expression of concern and said with a smile.

“May I follow you?” Abel pointed to the departing Duchess Jenny and said to Duchess Muriel.

“Bennett, don't get too close. It'll disturb Jenny!” Duchess Muriel spoke softly.

“Muriel, leave him alone. You go get some wild smell, Marianne, you go get some fruit, Molly get some firewood!” Duchess Carrie clapped her hands at the rest of the duchess.

Abel followed Duchess Jenny far behind, cautiously not making a sound, because there was a transformed necklace, and he wouldn't expose a breath if he didn't want to.

Duchess Jenny followed the barbarian bee, and the barbarian bee flew slowly along the way, waiting for her from time to time, walking for a few minutes, at a huge hive on the branches in front, constantly flying in and out of the barbarian bee.

Far away Abel could hear the buzzing of the array, and Duchess Jenny did not stop, jumping easily onto the trunk and coming to the hive, at a time when strangely no barbarian bee attacked her, as if all barbarian bees thought she was one of them.

Duchess Jenny took a knife out of her waist and gently cut off one side of the hive, revealing the honey in it. After carefully cutting two pieces, she gently covered the cut hive with her hands.