On the street, Jia and Queenie walked towards their homes together.

There are two mages on the roadside. These two mages look a little down and their clothes are a little messy and even ragged. The two mages are tall and short, one fat and one thin, and they look like Fat Tou and Thin Tou.

The shorter one recognized Kaichi, quickly pulled the person next to him, and whispered: "Look, is that person we are looking for?"

As he said that, he waved his head gently to signal to the person next to him.

The tall man next to him secretly looked up at Kaichi who was walking past him, and looked down at the side: "Yes, it's him, it's about the same as the one in the portrait."

"I also think it's him. I have been following him in Leiming Port for several days. Although I didn't dare to follow him too close, I wouldn't admit my mistake. Who is the beauty around him? He is so beautiful." He didn't dare to speak loudly. Even if the other person was by his side, if he hadn't heard it carefully, he would have almost never heard clearly what he was saying.

The short mage continued, "Do we want to follow us and see where the other party lives? We happened to meet him."

The tall mage looked at his companion with dissatisfaction, with a blank expression on his face: "No, we didn't see him. The mage named Jiayi was too deep. We dared not move too much in Moshache. It was difficult to find opportunities. We need to stay in Moshache and slowly look for opportunities."

The short mage suddenly looked confused. He clearly saw it. He turned his head to look at Jiayi, then looked back at his companion's expression, and suddenly understood: "Yes...yes, we need to find opportunities slowly, and there is no hurry. The other party is very strong, and he is in Moshache. He cannot expose himself at will, and cannot expose him."

These two men were the two mages who summoned the giant demon of the deep sea to attack Jiayi. Not long after they arrived at Moshache, they floated in the water for two days and were rescued by passing ships. They almost swam to Moshache.

They said that they came to Moshache to complete the task, but in fact, they just hid in Moshache to avoid the organization's punishment because of the failure of the mission.

It is too difficult to assassinate a white-robed mage in Moshache. Unless it is a Star Knight-level assassin who is proficient in assassination, the two of them who work part-time priests have no such possibility.

They were not really prepared to continue the assassination mission, as long as they stayed in Mosach and the others were basically safe.

The tall mage stared at his companion: "I just admitted my mistake. That's not the person we are looking for. Now all the things on us have fallen into the sea, so we have to find a job first and settle ourselves down."

The short mage nodded: "Yes, I just read it wrong. How could he know such a beautiful female mage? I admit it wrong."

The two looked at each other and smiled, subconsciously touched their storage equipment, feeling that they had found a long-lost tacit understanding.

......

"Jiayi, the two mages looked at you just now, don't you know each other?" Queenie thought about the two mages she just met and asked Jiayi in a low voice.

Jiayi recalled and was sure that he didn't know the two people: "I don't know, many people in Moshache know me, but I don't know them, nothing special."

What he said was not bragging. Many people in Moshache knew him, and more people had heard of his name. However, most of them would not come up rashly, almost always standing in the distance and pointing fingers. Jiayi thought these two were the same, so he didn't pay much attention.

They returned home, and the next day, the public channels of newspapers and telegraphs issued announcements that the radio would be officially launched, just three days later.

The tall mage held a newspaper in his hand and said to the short mage: "What is the radio mentioned above? There are this news in several newspapers, or an announcement issued by the Supreme Council himself."

As cultists, they have always been full of awe of the Supreme Council. If there was no way, they would not have hid in the base of the Supreme Council.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Although they have never heard of this sentence, they have mastered the essence of this sentence.

Now I can't help but feel a little nervous, but very curious when I see the news released by the Supreme Council.

The short mage stretched his head and looked at the notice above: "It's the first time I heard, should I go out and ask? The Supreme Council is amazing. There are so many newspapers here. If we also have a newspaper, it would be much more convenient to preach."

"It is also more convenient to be caught by the Supreme Council." The tall mage said angrily. They even had to secretly preach, let alone run newspapers.

"Then I'll go out and ask someone what it is to watch this radio. Do we have to find a way to contact the Church of Doomsday? Isn't it not good to not contact me?"

"I sent a letter back through a secret path, saying that Mosacher is now more defensive and the telegram is not safe, so don't contact it through the telegram."

The telegram is too fast and the feedback is too timely. It is better to have offline letters, which would be better if the letters on the road are lost.

The short mage quickly went out to inquire about the news and came back, holding a square machine in his hand, which looked a bit weird.

"Didn't you go out and ask what is radio? What's in your hand?"

“This is broadcast.”

"Ah? What's the use?"

"To be precise, this is called a radio, which is used to listen to the radio, but it is not available yet. The radio in the Supreme Council has not officially started. It must be useful until the day it officially starts. I saw that there was a sale in the store, so I bought one. Now it is a discount and it is not expensive to buy one, which is only more than 30 gold coins."

The tall mage looked at the other party helplessly: "Are you sure it's not expensive? We don't have a job now, and there may be very little funds for us. Do you still think it's not expensive?"

More than 30 gold coins are not too expensive for formal mages. They can basically afford them by gritting their teeth, but now they are just the time to spend money on everything, so they have to save some money.

A short mage looked at the radio in his hand and felt that he was really impulsive. He said, "But I think what the other party said is right. This radio was newly developed by the Supreme Council and is said to be more useful than telegraphs. Now, because the radio has not been officially broadcasted yet, it is relatively cheap. After the radio is officially broadcast, the price will increase significantly. At that time, it is not only a matter of spending more money, but also a possibility that it cannot be bought."

"Did you think that the broadcast may not be successful? The price of this thing will drop by then? We are not in a hurry. It will be fine if we wait for a while before buying it. We can even buy the materials ourselves. I think there must be a public paper for this."

The short mage suddenly became dumbfounded and felt like he had consumed impulsely, although he didn't know the word impulse consumption.

The radio is not selling well now, and most people are waiting and watching. For many mages, more than 30 yuan, they can already buy a good magic prop. Not everyone has the courage to buy a device that is currently unusable.

The short mage must have gone to the Valoca Chamber of Commerce. The employees there were trained in speech by Jiayi. Although Jiayi did not know much about sales, he had experienced many Double Eleven and was cheated by temples in the tourist area. He had some experience. He specially designed a set of speech for employees in his own store and said that the price would definitely increase in the future, just like a telegraph machine, fooling people to come and buy it.

And the price is raised and then the discount is given, just like Double Eleven. If it is really popular, canceling the discount can be much better than raising the price.

The effect is a little bit, but it is not particularly obvious, after all, it is not cheap.

Time flies very quickly, and it will be the day when it starts broadcasting soon.

Jia Yi sat in front of the table in the living room with Queenie early in the morning, and placed two cups of tea, some nuts, and a radio. The radio was not small in size and looked like a small box.

"Jiayi, is it this channel? Why is there no sound at all?"

Jiayi looked at the radio channel: "Yes, it's this channel. It's probably because it's not yet time. It's 6 o'clock, and there are still a few minutes left."

Although there is only one radio station and only one channel is valid, there is still a frequency modulation function on the radio, and there are many channels to choose from.

"Do they have to be so on time? Can't they put something first? Are our channel not calibrated?" Queenie was a little annoyed and was almost out of patience.

"It's getting soon, so drink tea first." Jiayi pushed the tea cup over, but Queenie didn't move and kept staring at the radio, as if she could stare at the sound.

"Dong~"

Suddenly, the bell in the living room rang, and accompanied by the bells, a pleasant music sound came from the radio. At first, there was a little wail, but slowly there was only the simple music sound, which was clearer and more melodious and pleasant.

"Is this radio? So magical."
Chapter completed!