Mag is very satisfied with this nuclear-powered printing press.
Although according to the cosmic calendar conversion, he has a history of more than 300 years, which is enough to be classified as a cultural relic.
But he is nuclear powered? !
This is enough to kill all printing presses instantly.
And this printer is not an ordinary paper printer, it is actually a high-end 3D printer, and it comes with a design table. As long as you provide complete drawings and detailed settings, the tank can be printed for you.
"Perfect, this is simply a designer's treasure." Mag's eyes lit up, which saved him a lot of trouble in communicating with other craftsmen.
It truly realizes the closed loop of 'designer ===> product', and there is no middleman to make the difference.
In the next room, Mag also found a whole room full of printing paper.
Except for paper and raw materials, the printing machine itself does not need to replace printing consumables. According to the manual, the supplied consumables are enough to provide the printing press with continuous use for a hundred years.
If you don't live to be a hundred years old, it can still see you die.
"System, look at what this system has done, once and for all, how beautiful it is." Mag said in his heart.
"Hetui! Lose the system!"
The system said disgustedly.
"By the way, haven't you discovered what Amy's system is?" Mag asked again.
A sand sculpture system like this usually attracts each other, right?
"According to the rules of the system, systems are not allowed to contact or contact each other, nor are they allowed to explore the identities of each other and their hosts. Therefore, this system will not explore what kind of system it is, nor will it disclose relevant information to the host. "The system said sternly.
"Okay, then I'll just think it's an idiot's wishing well. It's pretty good." Mag nodded.
system:"……"
"Try turning it on." Mag asked Amy and Annie to stand aside, and then pressed the power button.
"Rumble, rumble—"
The machine made a continuous sound like a tractor starting up. The ground began to shake wildly, and the house shook violently. Countless dust flew out of the printing press, and the pendants on the roof also fell down, as if there was something there. A rocket ignited and was about to take off.
"Father, is the house going to collapse?" Amy took out the mage's staff, put up a frost shield over her and Annie's heads, and looked at Mag in surprise.
Mag quickly pressed the power-off button, and the roaring steel beast slowly came to a stop.
"As expected of Ultraman's exclusive printer, he even turned it on with such a high profile." Mag reached out and patted down a lamp that fell above his head, frowning slightly.
"What's going on?!"
"It's so scary! It feels like the world is shaking."
"I thought I was dreaming. It almost knocked me off the bed."
Romo Street was full of confused neighbors running out, some in pajamas.
Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, expressing fear of this sudden shock.
"Miss, run! The ground is shaking!" The little maid ran into the room, picked up Effie who had just sat up in a daze, and started to run outside.
"Wait a minute..." Effie put a coat on her body, took a heavy book from under the pillow and hugged it in her arms, then followed the maid downstairs and ran out the door.
"Miss, it's important to escape. What other book did you take?" After leaving the door, the maid curiously looked at the book in Effie's arms.
"Little girl, don't ask blindly. This is not a book you can read." Effie stretched out two fingers and tapped the little girl on the head. Her face turned red and she hid the book in her clothes for fear of being seen by others. .
"If you don't want to look, why don't you look..." The little maid rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little aggrieved.
Not only on Romo Street, but also on Romo Street as the center, obvious earthquakes were felt for several miles around.
The Royal Palace three miles away from Romo Street.
"Why is it shaking?" Andre, who was in the morning, held his seat and asked in a deep voice.
The ministers in the palace also looked shocked.
During this period of time, the successive incidents in Luodu made the ministers worried about another unexpected incident.
Soon after, an official walked into the hall quickly and said respectfully: "Your Majesty! A small-scale earthquake occurred in the direction of Romo Street. It is small in scale and should not cause extensive damage."
When Andre heard this, he frowned and said, "There has been no earthquake in Luodu for many years. In this troubled time, I sent someone to check."
"Yes." The official quickly stepped back.
…
Because the noise when the printing press started was louder than the noise when a nuclear submarine started up, in order not to attract unnecessary attention, Mag had no choice but to leave him alone for the time being.
"There are a lot of people on the street today." Amy came out of the house and looked at the neighbors standing on the street.
"Yes, it seems that everyone has come out to bask in the sun." Mag nodded.
Seeing that there was no subsequent shock, Effie was about to go back to the house when she saw Mag and others coming out of the house diagonally opposite. She was a little confused and said to herself: "How did they get out of that house?"
"Miss, why don't we go out and bask in the sun again? You see, the sun is big and round, and it's so warm when it's in the sun." The little maid was obviously still a little scared, and she pulled Effie's sleeve and said.
"Then you can stay in the sun for a while longer. I have to go back and take a nap. Don't disturb my sleep with this little thing in the future." Effie turned around and entered the house without looking back.
Little maid: "..."
But everyone ran away.
"System, please help me transport this printer back to the City of Chaos. The space here is limited and it is too eye-catching." Mag returned to the tavern and began to discuss with the system.
Judging from the reactions of the neighbors, someone should come to check soon. Such a big movement would be a ghost if it did not attract attention.
"This kind of work will not be accepted by this system." The system said rather arrogantly.
"This kind of work is within the scope of your expertise. You have laid so many transportation lines to deliver food. Why don't you transport other things to subsidize the investment in infrastructure?"
"It sounds reasonable." The system was a little shaken.
"For such an antique printing press, I will give you nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine copper coins to transport it back to Luodu. I will also send you a soundproofing device. How can you think of such a good thing?" Mag continued to lie.
"That's it?" The system's tone showed dissatisfaction.
"Then ten thousand copper coins! I'll give you a four-digit number directly raised to a five-digit number!"
"make a deal!!!"
Mag raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked the system to send the printing press directly to the textile factory in the north of the city. He wrote a letter and put it on the printing press. Irina understood after seeing it.
Sure enough, the system is stupid.
The system sent the printing press away, and Mag went to clean up the site a little, making the house look like an earthquake center and erasing the traces of the printing press's existence.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a group of government officials to come to investigate, focusing on Romo Street, but in the end they came to the conclusion that there was an earthquake.
