"Tsk tsk, no matter how many times I see it, it still very outrageous. If the body wasn't so heavy, AR15's body should be considered perfect... No, maybe the heavy body is not a shortcoming if it's a Tactical Doll."
The protection capability is comparable to that of tank armors. It is resistant to radiation, electromagnetic pulses, and even waterproof. It is similar to shrinking a three-proof armored vehicle and wearing it on your body.
Coupled with the energy engine that Renault installed on his doll... Tsk, she always felt as if she was being outdone by others. But fortunately, the doll bodies made by Renault are only for the personal use of his own dolls.
Otherwise, old man Havier would probably lose his hair in a hurry, right?
But that's not necessarily true. After all, IOP produces the most doll bodies mainly for the civilian market. These doll bodies manufactured by Renault is obviously more suitable for the military.
"Hey, M4, what do you think of this body? Do you want me to pay Renault to help you replace it?" Persica suddenly had an idea and asked while looking at M4 sitting next to her watching the combat records.
If that's the case, wouldn't she have a ready-made one... Ahem, it seems a bit unfair to do this to M4, but as long as she doesn't take her apart and just studies her, it should be fine, right?
"Well, Persica, this shouldn't be necessary... AR15 and SOP2's bodies were all replaced after the original bodies were damaged,"
M4 had already learned from AR15 and SOP2. The reason why they changed their bodies is just...
SOP2 did replace her body because it was seriously damaged, but the original body of AR15 was not damaged beyond repair.
"Well, that's true, and the body made by that guy Reno is also a bit out of compliance. Tsk, why didn't the guys from the Security Bureau run up to that guy and warn him?"
It's not like Persica didn't think about ordering some stronger and more resilient doll body materials and making a product by herself that was far superior to ordinary doll bodies.
But before she had time to implement it, the people from the Bureau of State Security came to her door and gave her a warning.
Of course, a warning is a warning. She finally got a lot of military-grade body materials and then formed the AR team, but this was the limit. No matter how much stuff they had, neither Havier nor Griffin would take it out for her.
The old man at IOP couldn't do anything about it, so there was no need to count on Griffin. Most of Griffin's tactical dolls were directly supplied from IOP.
RO raised her eyes and looked at Persica, who was flipping through the information in her hand repeatedly and checking information on the computer next to her from time to time. She shrugged her shoulders, turned back, and continued to be immersed in the tokusatsu drama being played on the tablet.
She didn't know where M16 went. Anyway, there are no missions in Griffin Base that require their AR team to dispatch. Most of the dolls are idle. RO thinks that being idle is a good thing. After all, if they are needed and get busy, it will definitely not be an easy task.
...
Is this a Jupiter cannon?
When passing by, M1918 looked at the two Jupiter cannons that had been mostly disassembled with some surprise. She was a little puzzled as to why these two Sangvis Ferri weapons were in Griffin.
But before she could figure out the reason, some curious eyes fell on her.
She noticed someone watching her and then noticed the inconspicuous figures in the corners...
It's Sangvis Ferri again! And so many!?
Although most of those Sangvis Ferri men were wearing personal clothes or work clothes, M1918 still recognized the real bodies of these guys instantly: the Sangvis Ferri basic unit Ripper, and some Vespids and Guard Units who had taken off their helmets.
There were quite a few, about thirty or so... However, these Sangvis Ferri dolls were just staring at her and did not make any move to attack.
M1918 thought that these guys had received some order not to take action for the time being, but if possible, she still hoped that they would not look at her...
Didn't see me! Didn't see me!
M1918, repeating these words in her mind, lowered her head, followed the several figures in front, and blended into the elevator.
The dolls who were chatting didn't seem to notice her as an outsider. They talked all the way and walked to the door of the restaurant without realizing it.
A strong fragrance instantly invaded M1918's consciousness...
When she came to her senses, she was already sitting at the dining table in the corner of the restaurant with food on the tray.
The food in her mouth tasted so wonderful yet extremely familiar.
G36's craftsmanship is always top-notch. However, her problem now is how to deal with these Sangvis Ferri dolls sitting opposite her...
"Are you new here?" One of the Rippers looked at M1918 with some curiosity. But after hearing this, M1918 seemed to choke on her food, and her face turned red.
Tilting her head curiously, the Ripper looked at M1918, who was suppressing her blush and saying nothing. She then looked at the food on M1918's plate and asked, "Is that delicious?"
"Huh?" M1918, who originally thought that the Ripper in front of her would suddenly change her temper and attack her after discovering that she did not belong here, was stunned. The other party's question was really surprising...
"SPAS-12 recommendation, Burger, delicious, but not sweet."
As if he was learning how to speak, the Ripper in front of M1918 pieced together a sentence using words one by one. However, M1918 could understand what she meant. After all, the other party was speaking faster and faster, and she was not far from being able to speak proficiently.
Looking at the waffles covered with syrup on her plate, M1918 nodded, "Yeah, it's very sweet. Do you want to try it?"
"Yeah." Looking at the dinner plate being pushed towards her, the Ripper awkwardly picked up the knife and fork that she didn't intend to use. She was a little clumsy, but she carefully cut the waffle that was extremely fragile in the hands of a doll.
Watching the Ripper's movements, M1918 looked at the two other Rippers next to her. They were also looking at the Middle Ripper with expectant eyes. Only then did she realize that these three Rippers were connected by two data lines.
What are they doing? Sharing the feeling of eating?
M1918 guessed correctly this time. The Rippers were indeed sharing their feelings about eating, but just when she was about to ask to satisfy her curiosity, a palm rested lightly on her shoulder.
"Oh? Who is this? The guard of the Griffin Combat Readiness Department warehouse? It seems that there is a lost guy on the commander's ship."