"Bennett, are you out of your mind? When you are in the soul speaker state, you will consume a lot of soul power when you communicate with every animal or plant. How dare you use the soul speaker state when you are in a hurry? Do you want to die? If your soul power is too low, your soul will collapse and you will die! "Lady Jenny's slender finger was almost pointing at Abel's nose as she yelled.
Lady Jenny was very angry at Abel's behavior of not cherishing the talent of the soul speaker. Every soul speaker was a very precious treasure among the elves.
But soon Lady Jenny came back to her senses. She looked up and down at Abel and said, "Strange, according to you, you have been in the soul speaker state all the way. You shouldn't have recovered so quickly!"
When Abel heard Lady Jenny's words, his face changed and he quickly said, "I want to check my physical condition!"
After that, Abel set up an isolation circle on the side of the camp. His power of the will went into his mind to check the state of the Druil soul.
At this time, the green light in the Druil soul had weakened a lot. He felt a great loss of vitality just now. Although he did not connect his intelligence to the Druil soul, Abel was very clear that the Druil soul was damaged.
If it was any other profession, a soul injury was a very serious injury. It was very likely that it would be difficult to recover in a lifetime, and it would affect the damage of future cultivation.
But after Abel sensed that the Druil soul was damaged, he just moved his power of the will slightly. In a grid on the snake's self-repair belt, the crystal bottle containing the purple 'soul potion' suddenly became empty. The Druil soul was like a desert watered by rain. It immediately began to glow with vitality.
The green light in the Druil soul began to tremble. It was no longer as dim as before. At this time, Abel connected his intelligence to the Druil soul. Suddenly, he felt a sense of comfort. He could clearly feel that the Druil soul had improved significantly. This improvement was hard to express, but his intelligence could get accurate information through perception.
Before this, he had been drinking the soul potion orally. First, the soul potion would go through his body and then into his mind. First, his main soul would take away part of the potion's potion, and then it would be consumed by his state of epiphany. By the end, his druid soul would get very little of it.
He didn't expect a belt from the Dark World to be so important in the Holy Continent. If he got injured in the future, he could use the 'healing potion' directly on the wound, especially internal injuries. This way, he could recover faster.
Luckily, Abel was reminded by Lady Jenny, so he could heal the Druil soul early. If he did it too late, even with the powerful 'soul potion', he couldn't guarantee that the Druil soul would not be permanently damaged.
He was still worried, so he repeatedly checked the Druil soul a few more times. Finally, he made sure that the Druil soul had fully recovered. Afterward, he retracted his intelligence and opened his eyes.
This was also the drawback of the Druil soul. Unless Abel took the initiative to connect his intelligence, he wouldn't know the state of the Druil soul. Most of the time, he used the Druil soul directly by issuing commands with his power of the will. Abel himself didn't know much about the soul, so he had consumed too much power of the soul without knowing it.
He took out a bottle of 'soul potion' from the Kong Kong spirit portal bag, replaced the empty crystal bottle on the snake self-repair belt, and put away the barrier circle.
At this time in the camp, several elven ladies had returned. No one was in the mood to make dinner. They were all waiting for Abel's news with concern.
When Abel's barrier circle was opened, Lady Carrie hurried a few steps forward to Abel's side and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
"Fortunately, Jenny reminded me. I'm fine now!" Abel looked at Lady Carrie with a smile and glanced at Lady Jenny. He then looked around and said with concern.
"Bennett, you are too brave. How dare you use the power of the soul!" Lady Carrie said reproachfully.
"I'm sorry to make everyone worried. Let me make dinner!" Abel touched his head embarrassedly. He didn't suffer much from fighting those spiritual beasts, but he hurt himself when he was fine. His eyes looked at the ingredients that were brought back and said.
"You should get some rest. Molly will make dinner tonight!" Said Lady Carrie as she reached out her hand to stop Abel.
"Bennett, my cooking is very good!" Lady Molly smiled and turned to pack the ingredients. Other than Lady Carrie, the other ladies went up to help.
"Bennett, cherish your talent in the future. Jenny has been complaining for a long time that you don't cherish your talent as a soul speaker!" Lady Carrie said seriously.
"Carrie, I know!" Abel couldn't explain about the soul of the Druil, so he could only nod to show that he had listened.
"Go sit over there and wait for dinner. You need to rest well today!" Lady Carrie said as she pointed to the resting area on the carpeted floor.
"Bennett, lend me your magic staff. I want to make a fire!" Abel heard Lady Molly's voice not long after he sat down.
Abel smiled and took out a magic staff with a + 1 'fireball' spell from his portal bag. He threw it to Lady Molly and said, "Molly, this magic staff is for you!"
His idea was very simple. Lady Morrie was the chef of Roland's team, so it would be a lot more convenient to have a magic staff that could shoot out 'fireballs'. It should be known that in the wild, it was normal to use flint to start a fire, but this method of starting a fire required the use of dry grass, which was very inconvenient.
A magic staff with a 'fireball' spell, although it was only a level 1 'fireball' spell, could easily ignite wood. Only wizards' spells were the most convenient and easy to control. If it was a Druil's' firestorm 'spell, although it could also ignite a fire, it was too difficult to control. If you were not careful, a whole area would be set on fire.
"Bennett, you are so nice!" Lady Molly said excitedly as she received the magic staff.
Lady Molly did not expect Bennett to give her the magic staff just because she asked to borrow it. A magic staff was not a warrior's weapon. There was no comparison between the two in terms of preciousness. Even the worst magic staff was much more precious than an elite warrior's weapon.
The few elven ladies of Team Roland were very surprised that Abel would be so generous. Although a magic staff with a 'fireball' spell could not be compared to an advanced magic staff, it was still a godly weapon among novice wizards. This was because a magic staff with a spell had an extremely powerful effect, which was instant casting.
Only Lady Carrie did not have a surprised expression. As a Blacksmith Master, it was normal for Abel to give away a piece of equipment, even if it was a rare magic staff. She even suspected that the magic staff was Abel's practice work.
"Now I am a wizard!" Lady Molly held the magic staff in her hand and tried to show a serious expression on her little face. Her enemy was the wood on the ground.
"Look at my super invincible fire spell!" Lady Molly shouted as she pointed the magic staff at the wood and activated the 'fireball' spell on the magic staff. A spell pattern appeared on the top of the magic staff, and a 'fireball' shot towards the wood. The wood was hit by the 'fireball' and quickly burned.
Lady Molly looked at the elven ladies around her proudly. The other elven ladies reached out their hands to grab the magic staff in Lady Molly's hand. For a moment, the camp was filled with laughter. The depressing feeling of running for their lives and Abel's injury completely disappeared.
Lady Carrie looked at the elven ladies who were playing around in the camp and said softly to Abel, "Thank you, Bennett!"
"Carrie, you know my profession as a blacksmith. A magic staff is not a particularly precious item!" Abel said with a smile.
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