Flanked by three mages, the Prime Minister got into Rorschach's black—no, red—car. The vehicle's appearance caught the attention of the Master and the Prime Minister.
To avoid being seen, the Prime Minister held down his top hat and ducked into the car first. Humboldt, curious, walked a circle around it. The large Magic Lamps at the front and back, and the windshield, were all quite different from a carriage. Most importantly, its shape reminded him of a beetle.
He was the last to get in. Rorschach sat in the front passenger seat. In the back, the Prime Minister had already naturally pulled the curtains shut and was stealthily pressing on the leather seat, testing its springiness.
"No horses? And no Mechanical Body?" Master Humboldt was extremely curious about Rorschach's vehicle, looking and touching everything he could.
"The power source is in the front."
Humboldt thought of the protruding space in front of the car's cabin. "Is the Mechanical Body in there?"
