Ning left the tower and directly went to the commercial zone of the city. He has asked the system and found out that it would cost him quite a lot of energy if he wanted to create books for all of the people in the city.
So, he was instead going to find a book printing company and have them work on it.
He went to the biggest one in the city and found the head of the company.
The head was an elderly man in his late 50s, and from the looks of it, he truly was in his late 50s, and not an overly old man that just happened to look like that thanks to Aether.
'An unawakened,' Ning thought with surprise. 'He will be easy to persuade then.'
"Hello, How many I help you?" the old man asked.
"I'm looking to print a small book that will be around 2-3 pages long. Or it could be a long scroll," Ning said.
"Oh, hmm. I don't know if that's printable here. We are mostly focused on large books with at least a hundred pages," the old man said.
