The moment the sedan drove out of the fruit wine factory, it drew the attention of countless passersby. Not only did its strange appearance seem like something not of this world, but even its materials were clearly beyond the reach of ordinary people.
They could not touch it, but they could ask about it.
"Yang Ning, what is this thing you're driving? A carriage?" Wang Zheng, a neighbor who knew Yang Ning, asked. He rented a place beside the fruit wine factory and made porcelain bottles, so he had business dealings with Yang Ning.
"Yes, a new kind of vehicle I invented. I call it a sedan!" Yang Ning answered.
"Can I get in and try sitting in it?" Wang Zheng asked again. There were still empty seats in the back!
"Come on up!" Yang Ning stopped the car and helped him open the door.
"What soft seats. It's just a little cramped in here!" Wang Zheng was not fat, but he was used to riding in large sedan chairs. Sitting in a car now naturally felt strange.
"Huh, this doesn't need to be pedaled with your feet?" Wang Zheng noticed there were no pedals beneath his feet!
The tank had appeared three months ago, and some artifact-refining shops had introduced their own versions. Their craftsmanship was poor, though, so they could only be used as toys. Wang Zheng had tried one before.
"I invented an engine. It only needs wine poured into it to run!" Yang Ning said with a smile. "But it can't carry anything too heavy, so the smaller the vehicle, the better."
"So that's how it is!" Wang Zheng nodded, then asked, "But this thing doesn't seem very sturdy. How does it attack?"
"Yeah!" Xun Hu was curious about that as well. This car did not