One night passes without a word.
Early the next morning, as the warm yellow winter sun had just crossed the skyline pieced together with metal and earth, spreading over the long street filled with gears and copper pipes, Leon and the female journalist had already left the accommodation arranged by the Crolock Kingdom and boarded the oddly shaped tram.
Due to the rather complex planning between different sectors and frequent changes in locations, the Crolock Kingdom has almost entirely abolished private transport nearly a hundred years ago, switching to a comprehensive network of trams.
In addition to the Crolock Kingdom's dual-layered city structure, except for several special roads like deliberately open airways, small floating cars are also completely banned from flying, so even visiting foreign envoys cannot enjoy the special treatment of "chauffeur service" and have to rely on public transport just like everyone else.
