The only sound inside the military vehicle was a faint electronic hum.
Unlike the crude troop transports they had ridden in the fallen zones, this time, all the graduating cadets were in custom-built sedans with luxurious interiors.
The cars were jet-black with sleek lines, bearing conspicuous Ning A Military District license plates.
The convoy sped through the traffic network of Ninghai City, its path cleared by an uninterrupted series of green lights.
Lin Ye leaned back in the plush seat, his gaze fixed on the world outside the window.
This was his first real chance to see this eastern metropolis of Great Xia.
Skyscrapers stood shoulder to shoulder, piercing the clouds. Dazzling holographic ads played across massive light screens on their exterior walls.
Overhead, unmanned public transit vehicles shuttled methodically along a web of crisscrossing aerial tracks, forming a complex and efficient three-dimensional transportation grid.
