"Deacon, I''m learning tiri. I need your help."

    After brewing for a whole night, Manda finally said these words. Although there were only four words, it was crazy to ask the punisher for help directly.

    He prepared for the worst. Anyway, Leo could not see through other people''s lies like the count. If he tried to find the bottom, he could always find a way to perfunctory him.

    In addition, he should not provide help free of charge. It''s easy to say other rewards. He''s afraid he''ll mention Kampala''s body again. Manda will never admit it or disclose a word.

    Surprisingly, Leo picked up the parchment and began to translate directly.

    "These words are not common. I have to think about them," Leo said thoughtfully, lifting his long hair behind his ears. "This word means two."

    "Two? The number two?" Manda shook her head. "It''s impossible. That''s not the way Tilly says'' two ''."

    Numbers appear in every ancient book, and Manda will not make mistakes in this most basic knowledge.

    Leo shook his head and said, "this is a method failure. Instead, start from the fourth word and start from the beginning

    It was about dawn. When she tried the seventh word, Manda finally succeeded in cracking the first sentence of the ciphertext:

    My second-order believers!

    A short sentence makes Manda''s blood boil!

    It''s a success! It''s really a way to get promoted to the second level!

    If she hadn''t had no strength, Manda would have cried out.

    He couldn''t wait to start deciphering the second sentence. When it was dawn, the translation of the second sentence appeared on parchment:

    You have a chance of promotion.

    Got the chance to be promoted! Manda clenched her fist tightly, and tears slowly fell down her cheeks.

    I finally got the chance of promotion! It''s worth fighting for my life!

    Read it together: all second-order believers, you have a chance to be promoted!

    Manda instantly petrified and shed more tears than before.