Chapter 317: Spirit Whisperer

"Carly, why don't you summon a ghost wolf?" Abel asked a little strangely, knowing that the ghost wolf's combat power is not bad, and it is extremely fast because of its ability to flicker.

"Bennett, after the druid summoned the wolf, he can no longer summon the ghost wolf, only one beast at the same time!" explained Lady Carrie, knowing that Abel's druid foundation was very weak.

"Bennett, you've summoned ghost wolves in the forest for a long time, and you'll make the plants in the forest hate you!" said Lady Muriel, who picked up the topic.

Abel remembered that the ghost wolf was a half-dead creature, and its breath of death would of course cause the plants to dislike, and for plants, that breath was like a threat of poison.

It is very comfortable to move forward in the forest with five druids, druids are naturally close to the forest, ordinary beasts, spirit beasts will get out of this area when they feel that there are a large number of crows flying, in the forest, when a certain creature appears in groups, then it is bound to be many times stronger than alone.

The speed of the wild wolf gradually slowed down in half a day, and the physical strength consumed by running in the jungle was higher than that consumed by running on the flat ground, and the wild wolf itself was not a mount in the strict sense, and the physical strength consumed a lot after running in the jungle for half a day with the elf.

"Find a source of water and rest!" commanded Lady Carrie.

"Yes, Captain!" replied the four baroness.

Lady Jeanne flew away from the wolf beneath her, jumped onto a big tree, put her little hands on the tree, closed her quiet eyes, and after a minute, she jumped back on the wolf's back.

"Captain, there is a water source in this direction!" said Lady Jeanne, pointing in one direction to Lady Carrie.

"Yes, the water source is very close to us, let's take a look!" Lady Carrie rushed out first, followed by four other baronesses.

Able patted Black Wind on the neck and motioned for it to follow, but he himself closed his eyes, and the druid's soul passed a message to the surrounding trees asking for water sources, and then several trees took the initiative to send him three water source information, including different water sources three miles away, five miles away, and seven miles away.

"You want to sense the communication of the tree, too?" said Lady Molly, who rode the wolf to Abel's side, and lifted her childish face with a smile in her eyes.

"Molly, do you feel that the big tree's message is difficult?" Abel asked softly.

"Of course, of the five of us, only Jenny can really communicate with the tree, and the other elves can only get very vague replies!" said Lady Molly as she looked at Lady Jenny's back with envy.

Abel was a little strange, just now he didn't have to make much effort to get a reply from many big trees, and he didn't need to press his hand on the trunk, is it difficult to communicate with the big tree?

"Molly, what is special about Jenny compared to you?" Abel asked as he looked at the background of the several barons in front of him, and turned to Molly.

"Jenny is born with a very pure soul, she is a spirit whisperer, she is the most sought-after teammate in the adventure party, as long as there is a spirit talker in the team, then everything in the forest will be very convenient!" Molly explained to Abel.

"Spirit Whisperer!" Abel muttered the new name in his mouth, and it seemed that his own power was that of the Spirit Whisperer.

Thinking about the purity of the soul of the druid, I am afraid that there is no druid can compare, because the soul of the druid child basically has no thought, no intelligence, although it can think and judge, but that kind of thinking and judgment are mechanical, Abel understands it as like an intelligent computer.

Most of the actions of the druid soul must be commanded by Abel's main soul, but there will also be an autonomous reaction of the soul, for example, after the main soul gives a battle order, the child soul will automatically look for the best opportunity to fight with the main soul.

There is a pond in front of it, the water is very clear, and from the surface of the water, you can see that there are many small fish swimming carefree in the water, and it seems that they are not disturbed by the presence of elves.

There was a clearing at the water's edge, and there were some wild beast tracks on the ground, and it seemed that this was the source of water for the nearby beasts, but at this time there were flocks of crows flying in the sky, and no wild beasts would come.

"It's nice here, the water is drinkable, and it's here to rest at noon!" ordered Lady Carrie, pleased with the environment.

Lady Carrie took the lead and jumped down from the wolf, patted him on the back, and the wolf responded with a soft howl, and then went to the water's edge to drink, and the other ladies let go of their wolves, and the wolves went to drink.

"I'll go find something to eat!" said Lady Marianne, playing with a small dagger in her hand.

"Marianne, I've got food here!" Abel said, patting the space bag on his waist.

"Bennett, are you a druid!" said to Abel with a mocking tone.

Abel was shocked at first when she was told by Lady Marianne, but when she heard her ridicule, she knew that she must have made a mistake again.

"Our druid tradition is to be in the forest, we don't bring our own food, we are the masters of the jungle, and our food is everywhere here!" said Lady Marianne in a proud voice.

At this moment, a savage bee flew by among the flowers not far away, and Lady Marianne did not pay any attention to Abel, but shouted to Lady Jeanne, "Jenny, here are savage bees!"

Abel also saw the savage bee at this time, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the savage bee attack, and his heart tightened, but he heard the voice of Baroness Jenny: "Marianne, do you want to eat honey?"

"I haven't eaten the honey of the savage bee for a long time, I really miss it, I didn't expect to be so lucky, I can meet the savage bee not long after leaving the city of Anjost!" the other baroness nodded approvingly.

"All right, I'll go!" said Lady Jeanne, chuckling, and waved her hand toward the baroness, walking toward the savage bee.

Abel watched a little nervously as Lady Jenny approached the Savage Bee, although he knew that Lady Jenny must be very sure to do this, but he didn't dare to take it lightly after seeing how powerful the Savage Bee was, a rune card had appeared in his left hand, ready to help Lady Jenny at any time.

I saw that Lady Jeanne walked up to the savage bee, and her finger lightly clicked, the savage bee did not seem to have any intention of attacking, but put its small body close to her finger, and after just twenty seconds, the savage bee flew up, flew around her twice, and then flew in one direction.

Lady Jeanne followed in the direction of the savage bee, and the other ladies seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and did not pay too much attention to Lady Jeanne, but divided their work to prepare food.

"Bennett, don't worry, Jenny, who is a Spirit Whisperer, is in the forest, and as long as she doesn't encounter a spirit animal, she won't be harmed!" said with a smile to Lady Muriel's expression.

"May I go and see?" said Abel, pointing to Lady Jeanne, who was leaving, to Lady Muriel.

"Bennett, don't get too close, as it will disturb Jenny!" said Baroness Muriel softly.

"Muriel, leave him alone, go hunt some game, Marianne, go find some fruit, Molly get some firewood!" said Lady Carrie, clapping her hands at the remaining baroness.

Abel followed behind Lady Jeanne from a distance, carefully not making a sound, because there was a transformation necklace, and as long as he didn't want to, he wouldn't reveal the slightest breath.

Lady Jeanne followed behind the savage bee, which flew very slowly all the way, and waited for her from time to time, and after a few minutes, at a huge hive on the branch in front of her, the savage bee was constantly flying in and out.

Able could hear the humming sound far away, and Lady Jeanne did not stop, jumping up the trunk of the tree with ease, and came to the hive, where strangely none of the savage bees attacked her, as if all the savage bees thought she was one of them.

Lady Jeanne took a knife from her waist and gently cut open one side of the hive, revealing the honey in it.