Meg was very satisfied with this nuclear-powered printer.
According to the universe calendar, it had a history of over three hundred years, enough to be classified as a cultural relic.
But it was nuclear-powered?!
This alone was enough to defeat all other printers.
Moreover, this printer was not an ordinary paper printer. It was actually a high-grade 3D printer with a design desk. As long as you provided complete blueprints and detailed settings, it could print anything for you.
"Perfect, this is a designer's treasure." Meg's eyes lit up. This would save him a lot of trouble in communicating with other craftsmen.
It had truly achieved the closed-loop of "designer = = =" products. There were no middlemen to profit from the difference in price.
In the room next door, Meg found an entire room full of printing paper.
Other than the paper and raw materials, the printer itself did not need to be replaced with any printing consumables. According to the manual, the consumables were enough to last the printer for a hundred years.
If you could not live past a hundred years, it could still send you off.
"System, look at what the System did. Once and for all. How beautiful," Meg said in his mind.
“hetui！ Throw the System away! "
The System said in disdain.
"By the way, you still haven't found out what kind of System Amy's System is?" Meg asked again.
Idiotic Systems like this would usually attract each other, right?
"According to the System's rules, Systems are not allowed to communicate or interact with each other. They are also not allowed to investigate the identity of the other or the other's Host. Therefore, the System will not investigate what kind of System it is, nor will it disclose any relevant information to the Host," the System said solemnly.
"Alright, then I'll just treat it as an idiot wishing well. That's not bad." Meg nodded.
System: "…"
"Try turning it on." Meg asked Amy and Anne to stand to the side, then pressed the power button.
"Rumble —"
The machine let out a continuous sound like the sound of a tractor starting up. The ground began to shake violently, and the house trembled violently. Dust flew out from the printing machine, and the pendants on the roof rustled down. It was as if a rocket had been ignited and was about to take off.
"Father, is the house about to collapse?" Amy took out her magic staff and erected a frost barrier over her and Anne's heads. She looked at Meg in surprise.
Meg hurriedly pressed the shutdown button, and only then did the roaring steel behemoth slowly stop.
"As expected of Ultraman's exclusive printer. It's so high-profile even when it's turned on." Meg reached out and patted away a lamp that had fallen on top of his head. He frowned slightly.
"What's that?!"
"How terrifying! It feels like the whole world is shaking. "
"I thought I was dreaming. She almost threw me off the bed."
On Romo Street, there were dumbfounded neighbors running out of their houses. Some were even in their pajamas.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock. They were afraid of the sudden tremors.
"Miss, run! The ground is shaking! "A young servant ran into the room and dragged Ai Fei, who had just sat up in a daze, out of the room.
"Wait …" Ai Fei put on a jacket and pulled out a thick book from under her pillow. Only then did she run out of the room with the servant.
"Miss, escape is more important. What book are you holding?" After running out of the room, the servant looked curiously at the book in Ai Fei's arms.
"Don't ask, little girl. It's not a book you can read." Ai Fei tapped the servant's head with two fingers. Her face was slightly flushed, and she hid the book in her clothes, afraid that others would see it.
"Fine, I won't read it …" The servant massaged her brows with an aggrieved expression.
Not only on Romo Street, but with Romo Street as the epicenter, the tremors were clearly felt in a radius of several kilometers.
In the imperial palace, one and a half kilometers away from Romo Street.
"Why is it shaking?" Andre, who was in the middle of a morning court session, asked in a deep voice.
All of the officials in the palace were also shocked.
The series of events that had happened in Rodu during this period of time made all of the officials concerned that something unexpected had happened.
Not long after, an official quickly strode into the palace, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty! A small-scale earthquake has occurred in the direction of Romo Street. The scale is quite small, so it shouldn't have caused widespread damage. "
Andre's brows furrowed upon hearing this. "There hasn't been an earthquake in Rodu for many years. Send someone to investigate in these troubled times."
"Yes." The official quickly departed.
…
Because the activation of this printing press caused a greater commotion than the activation of a nuclear submarine, Meg could only leave it be for the time being in order to not attract unnecessary attention.
"There are so many people on the streets today." Amy came out of the house, and looked at the people standing on the streets.
"Yes, looks like everyone is out in the sun." Meg nodded.
Seeing that there were no further tremors, Eiffel was about to return to the house when she saw Meg and the others coming out of the house diagonally opposite. She was a little puzzled as she murmured to herself, "Why did they come out of that house?"
"Young Mistress, why don't we bask in the sun for a while longer? Look at how big and round the sun is. It's so warm when we bask in it." The little maid was clearly still a little scared as she tugged at Eiffel's sleeve.
"Then you can bask in it for a while longer. I still have to go back to sleep. Don't disturb my sleep for such trivial matters in the future." Eiffel turned and went back into the house without even looking back.
Little maid: "…"
But everyone had run away.
"System, help me transport this printer back to Chaos City. The space here is limited, and it's too eye-catching." Meg began to discuss with the system as soon as he returned to the tavern.
Judging from the reactions of the neighbors, there should be people coming to check on it very soon. It would be strange if such a big commotion didn't attract attention.
"This system won't accept this kind of job," the system said proudly.
"This kind of job is in your field of expertise. You've set up so many transportation routes for the delivery of vegetables. Aren't you going to transport some other things to make up for the construction cost?"
"That does sound reasonable." The system was a little swayed.
"For such an antique printer, I'll give you 9,999 copper coins to transport it back to Rodu, and I'll also give you a set of soundproofing equipment. How can there be such a good deal?" Meg continued to bluff.
"That's it?" The system's voice was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Then 10,000 copper coins it is! I'll raise the price from four digits to five digits! "
"Deal!!!"
The corners of Meg's lips curled up slightly. He told the system to send the printer directly to the textile factory in the north of the city. He wrote a letter and placed it on the printer. Irina understood after reading it.
Indeed, the system was an idiot.
The system sent the printer away, and Meg went to clean up the scene a little. He made the house look like the epicenter of an earthquake, and erased all traces of the printer's existence.
As expected, a group of officials came to investigate not long after. They focused on Romo Street, but they still concluded that there was an earthquake, and ended the investigation hastily.
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