"No way, Commander Renault didn't leave us any options when he replaced the body." AR15 shrugged, watching her right hand clench and unclench.
Although the weight of this body far exceeds that of a normal tactical doll, there is no doubt that the heavy body also brings powerful strength and defense, and AR15 is still very satisfied with it. At least it is better than before, where a shot in a vital part would require repair or re-manufacturing.
"That said... what is the energy core you are using now? With such a heavy body, the activity time should not exceed one day according to the original energy core?"
"It seems to be called a cold Fusion Engine or something, but Commander Renault forbids me to disassemble it privately, saying that it is a bit dangerous." SOP2 scratched her head.
Having said that, Renault did not make extra energy engines, and she usually couldn't touch them.
The only thing she could touch was probably her own energy engine, but if she disassembled it, she would probably crash immediately. After all, she couldn't touch the energy engine.
When Persica heard SOP2's words, her eyes narrowed immediately. Although she was not very good at energy technology, she was not completely ignorant. The energy engines on AR15 and SOP2 obviously used some advanced technology. She was a little curious...
Seeing the curious look on Persica's face, the scarecrow shook his head helplessly, "Don't think about it. The energy engine is very dangerous. Although under normal circumstances, the stability of the energy core is 99.99%, if it is disassembled randomly..."
"What will happen?"
"The probability of explosion is 100%."
Hearing RO's words, AR15 inexplicably felt a chill all over her body, staring at RO with extremely resentful eyes. This guy can't say something nice?
"Although it's not as exaggerated as she said, it's possible, so you'd better give up this idea." The scarecrow looked at Persica and said firmly. This is not a joke. SOP2 and Persica can't do whatever they want.
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"It's really spacious. When we were in Griffin, we never had such a big base." M1911 said to P38 beside her. They didn't have a base at that time. It was just a stronghold like a storefront, and there was not even a safe house around.
"Well, it's spacious, but the doll dormitory is a bit..." P38 looked at the dolls that might have been occupied by dolls with some hesitation. There were very few furniture and facilities inside.
Although the space is more spacious than their dolls on the spaceship, if there is nothing, what's the use of being spacious... They don't need to do somersaults in the dormitory all day...
As the two walked and talked, they suddenly saw a doll lying on an ammunition box in the corridor in front of them and taking a nap.
This should be the warehouse of the combat readiness department, right? Why is this guy taking a nap here?
"This looks like an ammunition warehouse. Is it really okay for this guy to be so lazy?" M1911 scratched her cheek helplessly. If M1 Garand were here, she would probably grab this guy's ears and pull her up immediately.
"Well, it shouldn't matter. After all, there are so many authentication devices ahead. Those who can come here must have passed the identity authentication. It's just that this guy..." P38 was also a little strange. It was not this guy's behavior, but the inexplicable decadence on the other party...
"Well, let's go first. I always feel that if I stay with her, I might be infected..." M1911 said nervously.
"Yeah, it's almost all over. If I don't go back, the commander might call someone." P38 nodded quickly.
As the two talked, they turned their heads and walked back the way they came, without any intention of greeting the other.
After the two left, the doll figure who was dozing on the ammunition box suddenly raised her head and looked at their backs. "Strange, M1911 and P38? Where did they get the money to buy new clothes? When did that Greena guy buy cheap goods?" Just as M1911 and the other disappeared at the end of the corridor, a doll figure with long white hair and an eye mask suddenly came over, holding a notebook in her hand, and she didn't know what she was recording.
"Oh? Are there still doll guards here? Sure enough, the defense of the combat readiness department is quite strict. Hello, is this the ammunition depot? Can I go in for a visit?" The visitor smiled and said to the doll figure who had just sat up from the ammunition box. Although the smile on the visitor's face looked very friendly at first glance, M1918 always felt that the smile on the other person's face was like those guests who were visiting the zoo looking at the animals in the cage.
"You..." M1918 stood up with a frown after hearing the other party's words, constantly comparing the other party's appearance with the data in her mind, "Isn't it Griffin's doll?"
Although she guarded the warehouse all year round and rarely went on missions, she still knew most of the dolls in Griffin.
She never remembered when Commander Gentiane had such a guy with a fake smile on her face.
"Oh? Very sharp observation, or are you denying the Griffin identification signal on me?"
Alchemist was also a little surprised. She walked all the way here, and those Griffin dolls immediately regarded her as a Griffin doll when they saw the Griffin identification signal on her body, and they all answered questions one by one.
She didn't expect to meet a different guy here?
Thinking of this, the smile on Alchemist's face immediately changed. If it was a fake smile just now, then the smile on her face now is no different from that of a child who found a new toy.
"You... you are!? The Sangvis Ferri Alchemist!?" After comparing several times, and then excluding Alchemist's clothes from the comparison content, the human figure in front of M1918 was directly matched with the information of the Sangvis Ferri Elite doll Alchemist!
"Oh? Recognized? You can say that. So, what are you going to do now? Attack me?" Alchemist put the small notebook in her pocket and looked at the doll figure in front of her with her arms folded.
Compared to those boring doll figures, it is indeed more interesting to see this decadent-looking doll figure in front of her!
M1918 looked at the smiling Alchemist in front of her. Although she did not see that the other party was carrying a weapon, she could not compare the Sangvis Ferri Elite doll with the ordinary tactical doll. The combat capability of the Sangvis Ferri doll is not at the same level as Griffin's tactical doll!
Grabbing the imprint weapon beside her, M1918 couldn't help but sweat on her forehead.