Stanley did not joke. In order to please Count Gessack, he had carefully studied Zeus's followers. He knew the promotion process and sacrifices of the first three levels, and also mastered the skills of the first three levels. Unfortunately, Gessack never used it.

The first-level skill of Zeus' believers is called listening. He can calm down and listen to other people's words, even the language of certain livestock, and can also find valuable parts from it. Quintas's understanding of cows is purely a translation error.

"The monster can understand our words and be able to respond. This is obviously the first-level skill of Zeus' believers."

The second-level skill of Zeus believers is called power, which can make people feel fear under the majesty of gods.

"Did you feel fear at that time?" Stanley asked.

Manda shook her head and said, "No."

"You are an alternative, I'm frightened anyway."

This is a bit far-fetched. Who wouldn't be afraid of normal people when they see the Barbarian Dragon? This seems to have nothing to do with Zeus's skills.

But the characteristics of the third-level skill are very obvious. The third-level skill of Zeus believers is thunder and lightning, which is an unique skill, which is enough to prove that it is Zeus' believers.

But why did Zeus choose a dinosaur as a believer? Why did he shed Zeus' blood? Although according to the records of the "Divine List", Zeus left a lot of blood in the mortal world, but he did things like dinosaurs...

What's more, how should this dinosaur complete the sacrifice? Can it say a prayer? Does anyone want to act as a priest for it? Does it have the talent to upgrade? Gesak has worked hard for ten years but is still only the first level. Is his talent not as talent as a dinosaur?

Stanley could not answer all kinds of questions, but he also noticed a more critical question.

"That guy is almost invulnerable. Although I don't know what method you used to hurt him, your subordinates can't hurt it with any weapon, so I suspect it may be more than level three, and even have more powerful skills."

Manda shook her head and said, "This is impossible. If it exceeds the third level, I will definitely not be its opponent." The gap between the classes is ultimately crushing.

Stanley smiled and said, "Acknowledge it? You have also reached the third level, right? Who is your natal god?"

Manda didn't want to answer, and Stanley said with disdain, "What's there to hide this? I've never hidden it. Is it Athena right? You are much smarter than ordinary people. I didn't expect that Athena's believers could steal other people's skills. I have to pay more attention."

Manda smiled helplessly: "It's better to keep a little mystery between us."

Stanley said: "Let's not talk about your affairs, how do you plan to deal with that monster? It will definitely come again next snowy night."

Manda said, "I don't want to wait until the next snowy night. I want to go to its territory to kill it. Since you say he is a believer of Zeus, I think we should be able to get a top-notch blood stone."

"So brave!" Stanley smiled, "Seeing your strength, I really have a little confidence. When are you going to do it?"

"Stay for two days, at least wait until my injury heals."

Stanley said: "I am willing to help you, but that bloodstone must belong to me, and you can take any other conditions."

Manda knew that Stanley wanted Zeus's bloodstone, a third-level divine bloodstone was enough to allow Gesak to successfully upgrade to the second level.

After pondering for a moment, Manda said, "I haven't figured out the conditions yet, but you have to be prepared. The third-level divine blood stone will not be too cheap. You can keep your energy well. I may not be ahead in the next battle."

After seeing Stanley off, Manda immediately called out the old goat. The old goat was not in good spirits, but he still forced a smile and said, "Dignified guest, what can I do to serve you?"

"I have something to ask you for advice. I am a little confused about the third-level skill. I stole the skill of a dream god believer before, but I didn't expect the skill to suddenly fail. I wonder how long the stolen skill can be used?"

Looking at Manda's weird hairstyle and burnt face, the old goat frowned: "Give me your hand."

Manda stretched out his right hand, the old goat touched it for a moment, then shrank back.

"It seems that you have gained a lot from Zeus's skills. Give me two hundred gold coins and I'll tell you the answer."

Two hundred gold coins, no physical objects, just one answer, this old guy is getting more and more excessive!

But if you think about it carefully, the value of these magical objects is probably more than a thousand gold coins, but the old goat sold it to Manda at a bargain price. He really didn't understand the pricing rules of this old guy.

After collecting two hundred gold coins from Manda, the old goat smiled and said, "The stolen skills may be used for a lifetime, but if they reach the limit, the previous skills will disappear."

Manda puzzled: "What is above the boundary?"

"The limit is your class. You are in the third level now. The total number of stolen skills cannot exceed the third level. That is to say, you can steal and have three first-level skills, you can also have one first-level skill and one second-level skill, or you can also have one third-level skill, but the total number cannot exceed three,

The Dream Invasion Technique is a second-level skill, and the Thunder and Lightning Technique is a third-level skill. It is five and if it exceeds three, the second-level skill stolen before will disappear, just like a bottle filled with water, and pouring water into it will overflow."

"Where did the overflowing skill go?"

"I will return it to the master of the skill. During the period when you steal it, the original owner will not be able to use this skill."

Manda suddenly realized that the skill capacity was limited, and overflow occurred. The overflowing dream invasion skill returned to the hands of the original owner, the dream hunter Zhuolm. In the past two months, this guy has never used the second-level skill, and he is probably going crazy.

But now the bottle is full, if you want to steal more skills, you have to increase the upper limit of the bottle. If you increase the upper limit of the bottle, you have to continue to upgrade.

But upgrading is really difficult. Is there any other way to temporarily save the stolen skills?

The old goat stroked his beard and said, "This is another problem. You have to pay two hundred gold coins."

Manda gritted his teeth and counted two hundred gold coins. Saving skills is a very important combat method. Saving more skills can even give him the capital to challenge higher-levels.

The old goat collected the gold coins and gave the answer: "There is no other way."

Your uncle... Manda resisted the urge to fight the old goat desperately. After careful consideration, he asked the third question.

"How should I control the third-level skills? Sometimes I don't know whether I'm stealing them or whether they've successfully stolen them, and some skills I don't want to steal."

The old goat's lips: "This is another problem."

Manda asked tentatively: "If you don't know, you can do nothing to answer."

The old goat smiled and said, "Of course I know."

Just know, Manda simply counted two hundred gold coins, and the old goat said: "You have to focus on absorbing it. At the beginning, you have to touch the other party's flesh and blood to absorb it. When the skills are absolutely proficient, you can complete the absorption with one touch. The key is concentration and absorption. You can feel that change, the power you suck into your body."

Focusing and absorbing, Manda seemed to have some realizations. He was recalling the process of stealing skills twice, as if he had mastered some key points.

He had a bold idea and suddenly reached his finger to the old goat on the altar.

The old goat smiled slightly and slapped Manda to the ground.

"Want to challenge me? Want to steal my skills? Dear guest, please tell me who gave you the courage?"

Manda was trembling with fear. He knew he was wrong. He knew he had just died and almost succeeded.

Not only Manda, trembling, but also Stanley squatted downstairs.

He used the fourth-level skill to control the soul of a dead slave and was peeking into Manda's room with his soul's eyes.

Is this...Pan Shen?

Stanley recognized the old goat's appearance, and his heart trembled wildly in his chest.

Who is Manddy? Why can he talk to gods? Why can he...

A series of questions flashed into my mind, but Stanley lost the ability to think because he found the old goat watching him.

His mouth did not move, but made some noise.
Chapter completed!