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Chapter 238: Monthly or Yearly

There is a conspiracy! There must be a conspiracy!

Facts have proved that people were not defeated by external forces, but were scared to death by themselves. Looking at Lin Taiping with a smile on his face, thinking of the terrifying dark creature behind him, and the radio priced at only one gold coins, a large group of noble merchants looked at each other, and felt even more frightened.

Yes, maybe this radio carries hypnotic magic, and as long as you listen, you will control our souls; maybe you will be covered with deadly poison, and you will be poisoned and killed with just a touch of light. The most terrifying thing is that maybe it is not a radio at all, but a hidden transmission device that can teleport us to the base camp of dark creatures at any time, and then kidnap and blackmail...

"You guys think too much, really too much." Lin Taiping looked at them speechlessly, picked up a radio and handed it over, "I swear with my character, I really want to give it to you. Whoever wants to accept it will come and get it."

The genius was willing to accept it. A large group of noble businessmen shook their heads neatly and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Mr. McKenn forced a few smiles and wiped his cold sweat and said, "Well, forget it. In fact, the streets are not very crowded. I think I can go there..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Taiping threw it away casually. The radio drew a graceful arc in the air and landed accurately in Mr. McKenn's arms. He looked at the radio in amazement. Mr. McKenn couldn't help but shake his hand and threw the radio directly on the sofa.

There was no expected terrible magic, nor the roar and explosion as expected. The radio that was jumping on the sofa seemed to be touched by the switch, and the program began to play normally. Angelina's voice came from the radio, so normal that it could not be normal: "Cantans time at 2:30 pm, Contans time at 2:30 pm, Contans time at 2:30 pm, please enjoy the musical..."

Actually, there was no explosion?

A large group of nobles and merchants looked at each other, listening to the sound coming from the radio, and after a long time, someone finally approached carefully. Lin Taiping looked at them with emotion, picked up the radio and handed it to Mr. McKenn: "I have said everything. There is really no conspiracy. Please give me a gold coin."

Well, Mr. McKenn's heart finally relaxed a lot. He hesitantly took the radio. All the noble merchants next to him surrounded him and carefully observed Mr. McKenn's expression. No problem, it was indeed no problem. No matter from any perspective, it didn't seem to have any problems, that is...

"I only prepared fifty units." At this time, Lin Taiping added seriously. "First come first served, after all these radios are sold, I can't guarantee when it will arrive next..."

He didn't need to continue talking at all. A large group of noble merchants had already swarmed up and snatched all the radios on the table. As the saying goes, the guy behind him rushed forward and found that his face was empty. He was immediately angry: "Damn it, damn bastard, did you not leave any of them for me?"

Who cares about you? The noble businessmen holding the radio smiled and couldn't wait to say goodbye and leave. They were about to go back to their own sofa and drink red wine and listen slowly. But before they could get out of the threshold, they heard Lin Taiping coughing a few times behind and said seriously: "But..."

With a bang, President McKenn, who had just stepped out of the threshold with one leg, suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, not even caring about the pain. His first reaction was to exclaim and throw the radio in his hand directly. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Lin Taiping looked at them speechlessly and took out the last radio. "Gentlemen, I mean, I forgot to tell you something. In fact, our radio is not just one channel. The content played by the radio station outside is just a public channel. The real exciting content is... "

All are there? The nobles and merchants looked at each other, and couldn't help but stare at Lin Taiping, just like that, and watched Lin Taiping pick up the radio and turn it around the black round button for a few times. With a light click, the sound from the radio suddenly changed completely.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to listen to fm106 "Introduction to the Basics of Magic". In this episode, Miss Angelina, a melee violence mage, will teach you the basic theoretical knowledge of magic, and exchange experience with the mage apprentices to talk about how to better perceive magic elements..."

Kissing? Is this a joke? Hearing this passage from the radio, the noble merchants in the hall suddenly widened their eyes and even their breathing became rapid. The inheritance of the magician is the secret of the untransmitted secret within the magic field. Ordinary people have no chance to get it. However, in this channel program, they are so gentle and clever to discuss it publicly?

Before they could wake up from their shock, Lin Taiping had already pressed the black round button with a smile and turned gently for half a circle again. After a moment of sizzling noises came, another standard Contans standard voice sounded-

"Ahem, in the last chapter we talked about Captain Jack and his old lover Angelica, who agreed to find the legendary Unold Spring. However, unexpectedly, on the second day after they boarded the pirate ship, they discovered that the real controller of the pirate ship was Blackbeard with evil magical abilities. What is even more surprising is that Captain Blackbeard turned out to be Angelica..."

This story comes so abrupt that the noble merchants next to the radio did not react. But just a moment later, when I heard Captain Jack's name, several noble ladies suddenly covered their chests and looked surprised. Yes, yes, this is the fourth part of "Pirates of the Caribbean". Oh my God, we have been looking for it for a long time, and even the latest comic has not yet drawn this plot...

Answer correctly! Our serialization is faster than the comics! Lin Taiping touched his chin happily, then turned the black round button again. After only a moment, the sound from the radio changed again. This time it was obviously the sound of giant teeth with a bit of ferocious smell.

"Dear listeners, today I want to teach you a dish. One dish is known as the essence of a partner in our Eastern Dark Food Stall, and has never appeared in fast frozen foods. I will never tell them what ordinary people have... Well, let's not talk about the name of the dish, give you a few minutes, please prepare the various ingredients I will report next."

There is actually this? The food lovers and noble ladies next to the radio were immediately energetic. Yes, what is the quick frozen food that everyone can buy? You can learn it directly from this top chef. Make unique exquisite food and happily launch it at the banquet. That is what you have face.

However, it seems that they have no chance to record the recipe, because Lin Taiping pressed the black round button again and turned around a few times very skillfully. A large group of noble businessmen couldn't help but be speechless. No, how many private channels are there, and what will the next channel program be? Could it be...

"Dear listeners, welcome to listen to the program "Gentle Night". I am your closest friend Miranda." This time, Miranda's voice came from the radio, which seemed particularly gentle and considerate. "Last night, a friend complained to me that every time he did something with his lover, he could not last too long. He was complained by his lover for this. In order to help this friend who was troubled, we will talk about the skills of men to last more. "

I fell! Hearing this sentence suddenly, at least half of the noble merchants in the hall fell off the sofa. The ladies and ladies suddenly blushed and covered their ears shyly. A few shy ones even escaped directly. Several great nobles looked at each other with strange faces, as if they wanted to find some traces of guilt from each other's faces. President McKenn even coughed a few times and raised his glass with embarrassment: "What, this show is meaningless to us, drink, drink."

Yes, yes, there is no meaning at all. A large group of noble merchants nodded repeatedly, all raised their glasses to drink and talk. However, even though they were drinking and chatting, they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the sounds coming from the radio, fearing that they missed every word and sentence Miranda said.

"Is that so? Since it's meaningless, I'll turn it off." Lin Taiping coughed a few times with a smile, and cut off the show directly, completely ignoring the dozens of angry resentful gazes around him.

"Wait, wait." In the chaos, President McCann suddenly thought of a key question, "Lin, what do you mean is that the radio we have in our hands is more advanced than the radio stations outside, and can receive more channels and programs?"

"Of course, this is VIP-level treatment. How could it be the same as the big streets outside?" Lin Taiping answered for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted for granted, and said seriously, "But then again, it's very hard for us to operate so many channels and programs at the same time, so like the private channels you just received, there may be additional charges."

It turns out that way! A large group of noble businessmen looked at each other and suddenly felt a sudden realization. No wonder, no wonder, such an expensive radio was given to us for free. It turned out that the real purpose was... Well, as long as there is no conspiracy trap, the fee would be charged. Isn't it just money? We are so poor that we only have money left!

That's right, President Ken was even more wealthy and waved his hand with great enthusiasm: "Lin, give it a price, how much do you plan to charge, one thousand gold coins, two thousand gold coins, or three thousand gold coins?"

The good question, Lin Taiping blinked innocently, then turned to look at Zhu Instein.

A few seconds later, under the gaze of dozens of eyes, Pig Instein immediately jumped out proudly, holding up a stack of colorful channel price lists, and threw it into the air enthusiastically. So, its high voice echoed in the entire hall, like a soul possessed by a cable TV salesperson.

"Come on, let's take a look. Our charging method is like this. First of all, we charge according to the number of channel programs. The more channels you order, the higher the fee you charge."

"Secondly, the charging standards for each channel are different. For example, the Alchemy Channel you just heard just now requires two hundred gold coins per month; the novel serial channel just now requires one hundred fifty gold coins per month; as for "Night Gentle", this is more expensive. If there are not a few hundred gold coins, would you be embarrassed to order?"

"Finally, finally, there are benefits to the opening rewards. Gentlemen, as long as 9998, as long as 9998, you can directly book the New Year and take all the channels home. Yes, you heard it right, it's all the programs, it's been a whole year of listening, what are you waiting for? Pick up your pen and sign our price list, and the mysterious prize is waiting for you!"

Needless to say anything, at this moment, looking at a large group of stunned noble merchants, at this moment, Zhu Instein, who seemed to be possessed by the famous Roaring Sect host, Lin Taiping suddenly touched his chin with emotion, turned to look at the same awe-inspiring Earl Nantull beside him-
Chapter completed!
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