After gearing up, the group set off again, this time aiming for one of the few mid-sized cities in the Northern Second District, Lebyon, a city once famous for its heavy industry. As the Northern Star District was gradually decommissioned, this place also slowly declined, without capital, without income, and the pollution brought by heavy industry could not be controlled, spreading rapidly to the surroundings. In this already cold region, there was not a single plant in sight.
Fortunately, thanks to technological development, it is now possible to synthetically produce basic starch foods, and the remaining industrial behemoths in this city also continue to emit residual heat, providing rudimentary food for the nearby residents.
Sitting by the car window, Tilan watched the distant scenery, her black hair dancing in the wind, bringing with it a bit of coolness, but not cold.
