"Installing a plug-in will ensure that the sound has been pre-processed, and at least the meaning can be clearly expressed." "You should have hardware that can accept medium and long wave signals, right? No need to install additional plug-ins?"

Xiang Shan nodded.

He quickly installed the plug-in shared by Jadel, and then found the corresponding channel under Jadel's guidance.

According to Jader, every broadcaster is a potential knight, so they usually live in no fixed place to avoid the search of asylum seekers.

And the broadcasting technology they used determined the scope of their broadcasts was limited.

So what kind of broadcasts you can hear in a place still depends on luck.

And these broadcasters are also waiting. If senior experts listen to their broadcasts and feel that they are malleable talents, they will often find ways to contact them and give them a magnetic link.

In those magnetic chains, there may be inner strength that leads to a higher level.

Close your eyes towards the mountain.

Among the rustling, he heard a low, hoarse voice singing.

“Die Gedanken sind frei, [thoughts are free]

wer kann sie erraten,【No one can guess it】

sie fliehen vorbei【It slipped by quietly】

wie n?chtliche Schatten.【Like a midnight shadow】

Kein Mensch kann sie wissen【No one can understand it】"

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kein J?ger erschie?en【Hunters can’t shoot it】

es bleibet dabei:【It’s always been like this:】

Die Gedanken sind frei!【Thoughts are free!】

Ich denke was ich will【I think about what I want,】

und was mich beglucket【What makes me happy】

doch alles in der Still【'All this happens in silence】

und wie es sich schicket [just as they should be]

Mein Wunsch und Begehren【My wishes and desires】

kann niemand verwehren【No one can suppress it】

es bleibet dabei:【It’s always been like this:】

Die Gedanken sind frei!【Thoughts are free!】

A prosthetic body is climbing on a small mound. He looks like a worker. The entire prosthetic body is of standard industrial specifications. The torso is two meters long, two meters high, and two meters wide. The limbs are extremely strong.

No different than the sorters in the recycling town.

However, he also has an extra pair of prosthetic hands on his abdomen.

This prosthetic hand is also similar to the civilian hand that Xiangshan used a long time ago and that Grandma Yuki used. Similar model and the same rags.

These hands are holding an iron guitar. The guitar strings are made of copper wire.

The sound of the guitar itself is actually not very good. But the vibration of the metal wire will be converted into an electrical signal.

Together with his songs, these electrical signals will fly up to the ionosphere, where an invisible flower will bloom.

Just through the morning-flower-like transmitter on his back.
Chapter completed!