Fortunately, having anticipated that the road-building process would not be quick and might even take an entire day, Jiang Han had prepared a camper early on.
Of course, it was not one of those commercially available models that could fly through the heavens and burrow into the earth, capable of anything and everything, nor was it a luxurious Explorer... It had been converted from the wreckage of an abandoned aircraft Jiang Han had purchased from Li Li's family.
The best thing about being a witch was that, as long as you had a little skill, you could turn yourself into an all-purpose tool.
After one round of "I reckon," you could start building machines.
Jiang Han had used a great deal of cheap brass plating in its construction, intending to solve all resistance issues with runes.
This also meant that the camper Jiang Han had made did not have particularly good shock absorption, nor was it especially spacious. It really could only be used once it had stopped...
After a five-minute test ride, Lin Qiang staggered out of the vehicle, wearing a bitter smile as she said:
"This is probably the worst camper I've ever ridden in—bar none. It is the worst."
Don't worry, there will be others... Jiang Han pressed her lips together and gave a dissatisfied little hum.
"Practicality is what matters most."
Qin Shunying, who had also taken a five-minute test ride earlier, gave a hey.
"I told you, Lin Qiang. But you didn't believe me. You insisted on getting on and trying it yourself."
"To be honest, I feel as though I just chugged ten glasses of whiskey and two glasses of cola in one go. Some scorching air on the verge of exploding is stuck in my throat—I can't burp it out, and I feel