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"Mr. Scorpion, how do you let the Sakaz people living outside hear this sound? They may not have radios."
Huang Cheng proudly put his hands on his hips and took out a radio with a scorpion logo from the space. "You have to rely on my strength. Guess whose company made this radio?"
Theresia immediately understood what Huang Cheng meant, but he still had questions.
"Mr. Scorpion, is this your new baby? But it's too late."
When she said this, Kelsey beside her couldn't help but hold her forehead.
Kashena next to her looked at the princess in front of her with the eyes of a country bumpkin.
Why are you all looking at me like this?
Did I say something wrong?
There were several big questions in Theresia's mind.
But then Kelsey answered her doubts.
I saw Kelsey's eyes locked with Theresia's, and her tone was very serious: "Your Highness, promise me, you will go out more often and pay more attention to the development of the outside world. Don't just focus on the situation in Kazdaele. Can you promise me?" ?”
Theresia: "Oh~"
What are these?
Kelsey, what you said makes me even more confused. Why? Can anyone answer this.
"Madam, please allow me to solemnly introduce this radio to you. This radio is a special radio produced by my husband. It has excellent performance and affordable price. It has been produced in most areas of Terra, except for Kas. There is no need for radios in Zdyr, a place that has been ravaged by war for many years.”
Kasheena explained slowly, her tone was a bit disdainful
Theresa also understood Kasheena's words at this time, and changed her ways to call her tacky.
Theresia didn't pay attention to Kasheena's words. After all, she might really be a little behind the times.
The pink-haired princess touched her hair awkwardly, and then discussed the next plan with everyone.
"So Mr. Scorpion, is your plan to transmit my speech directly to the radio?"
Huang Cheng shook his head, and then told his plan.
"First let Theresia record the audio, then use the network system I built to transmit the information to every radio, and finally broadcast it at a fixed time period. I will exercise my authority to force the broadcast and declare it to the outside world. You bought my copyright.”
"Finally like this...and then like this...and then that's all."
"Do you understand?"
Theresia: "Is this the power of money?"
Casena: "Sir is really smart, but why did he fail the Colombian language test?"
Kelsey: "This plan is perfect in every aspect, and I have no objection to it."
That’s it.
So the four of them hit it off and started taking action.
Huang Cheng used his mobile phone to communicate with his company and discuss the operation with the group of professionals.
Kasheena was re-revising the speech with Theresia, and the discussion was very intense.
And what about Kelsey?
At this time, Kelsey was looking at the busy people and was at a loss for a moment.
what happened?
Why is there nothing about me?
Kelsey: I should be under the car, not in the car.
At this time, the big green cat really felt that she was just a bastard, and it seemed that she really had no business here.
Kelsi looked at Huang Cheng, who was gesticulating in the air, and then turned to look at His Highness and Kasheena, who seemed to be about to fight.
Although the two women had their eyes narrowed and smiles on their faces, they seemed to be tit for tat, and at a certain moment they looked at the gesticulating scorpion.
Kelsey felt that she could not stay in this hall any longer. She would become abnormal if she stayed any longer.
So she left without even saying hello. In fact, she didn't really have nothing to do.
She also wants to give some suggestions for the construction of Kazdale, such as city planning and so on.
She said nothing else.
Living a long time has advantages, a little bit of everything.
Chapter 41 The author ate the title
In the frozen soil of northern Ursus.
An army wearing heavy armor was slowly advancing in the wind and snow. They were heading to a mine despite the snow and cold.
They are a guerrilla group in the tundra, and their leader is a powerful Wendigo named Bodro Kasti, who can also be called a patriot.
Their purpose in going to the mine is to rescue their compatriots, who are all infected.
"Everyone set up their shields and rest where they are until the wind and snow pass."
Bozhuo Kasti felt that his voice was getting hoarse, and he found that there was an obvious lag when he said this sentence.
He knew that his Originium symptoms had begun to infect his throat, and he probably wouldn't be able to make any sound after a while.
"Old guy, can you still hold on?"
At this time, a cold voice came to Bozhuo Kasti's ears, and Bozhuo Kasti turned his eyes to the place where the sound came from.
It was a white-haired girl with a pair of rabbit ears. Her name was Yelena, codenamed Frost Star, and she was his daughter.
She was taken in from an abandoned mine many years ago. Now she has become a solo warrior and commands a team of warlocks called the Yeti Team.
old man.
This kind of word is really disrespectful to a father, but he doesn't care, because young people should have some ideas.
"I can still hold on, but now the winter is getting colder."
Bozhuo Kasti felt a sense of anxiety. He felt that a major event was happening in the world. When he was attacking a stronghold a few days ago, he saw a note filled with information about Kazdel, and the recent search The team came here a little less.
It seems that he is preparing these things.
However, Patriot doesn't care too much about this matter. It's not easy to survive here. Although he still cares about Ursus's major events, there is nothing he can do.
When the sun was overhead, the wind and snow finally passed.
This time, the steel-like army once again moved towards a mine.
The battle was very easy, perhaps because of the small garrison.
They easily destroyed the mine and rescued all the people inside. Those who were willing to follow them were allowed to stay, and those who were unwilling were given supplies to let them leave.
Most of those who stayed chose to follow the Patriots.
"Following us carries the risk of death at any time. You must know that we are against Ursus. Have you thought clearly?"
The patriot's powerful and loud voice resounded inside the cave. Upon hearing these words, the miners below looked at each other with fearful expressions.
"Those who want to follow us now can stay, and those who don't want to follow us can go over there to collect supplies."
This time there are far fewer people staying, probably nearly 95% of the people have left.
This is the purpose of the Patriot, his team cannot support so many people.
The patriots arranged the remaining people into the reserve army to see for themselves what the collected materials contained and what could be used.
night.
The guerrillas ate supper and sang songs by the fire.
"Old guy, do you know how to use this thing?"
Froststar picked up a square box and handed it to Patriot.
He had been tinkering with this thing for a long time but didn't know how to use it. According to a person from the Snow Monster team who had lived in the city, it seemed to be a thing that could play music.
But the team members don’t know how to use it either.
In fact, we can't blame her for being old-fashioned, since she never went to school.
The only literate members of the guerrillas are probably the Patriot and his men.
"This is a radio. You have to tune it to a specific channel before the sound can be played. But whether the signal can be received here is a question."
Patriot took the radio, pressed the button on it a few times, and then turned the twist wheel on it.
Then the radio clicked.
The warning light above lit up instantly.
"This radio can actually receive a signal here?"
Logically speaking, there is no signal in a place like this where birds don't poop.
Patriot carefully observed this radio and found that this radio seemed to be very advanced and its appearance was very different from the previous old-fashioned radios.
The buttons above are more concise, and the appearance is particularly neat, square, and has a sense of the future.
Although Patriot doesn't know what futurism is, he just feels like this thing is very powerful.
If it weren't for the fact that the way it operates hasn't changed much compared to the old radios of the past.
The Patriots estimate that they may not be able to use it.
"I don't know if there's going to be music, but there should probably be sounds."
The patriot twisted the knob on it a few more times and placed it on the ground. The guerrillas also gathered around the radio curiously.
Then a long and soft music came from the radio.
Everyone became excited when they heard the music. They had not had any entertainment life for a long time.
Don't say the orchestra is mute, it's good if the wind blows.
This piece of music is long and beautiful, enough to keep everyone immersed in it.
As the beat ended, a gentle and friendly voice came from the radio.