The massive vehicle, if on Earth, would be a construct akin to a small mountain.
The matte black color, along with the patterns of rust that had taken ages to form, revealed the convoy's long history and tragic past.
Under Jia Yan's intense gaze, Lulu started to narrate what she knew.
In turn, Jia Yan gradually learned about this convoy, and many of the dark secrets of this planet.
Apparently, this planet was home to entities akin to drug lords, yet those who truly profited were always the upper echelons.
The biggest beneficiaries were actually the warring factions. Small convoys like Lulu's were moving drug warehouses. The sheriffs would occasionally launch raids, and unlucky convoys caught by them would be plundered like war spoils. Years of earnings would vanish, landing in the pockets of the upper tiers, with even their lives at risk.
