"You sure know how to pick,"
Renault shrugged indifferently as he watched RFB driving the SCV to transport the just-collected steel materials.
This girl, RFB, ended up choosing the busiest task on Renault's plate. Perhaps she thought operating the scuffed SCV was the easiest job, leaving her time to slack off...
Unfortunately, she completely miscalculated.
Because after Renault dug out the rough layout of the entire underground space, the other dolls at home had nothing to do.
The steel materials collected these days were already enough to support the entire underground space.
What remained were some miscellaneous tasks, like helping to check the metallurgical equipment, commanding the SF dolls brought over by Renault, and essentially being as idle as RFB used to be.
Actually, this was the normal state of affairs in the factory.
Renault didn't have any commissions on hand, nor did he need his dolls to work too hard. Dolls lazing around all day was the norm.
And compared to being busy all day, this state between busyness and being leasure seemed to be quite comfortable for the dolls at home?
Speaking of RFB, she originally wanted to play smart but ended up selecting the busiest task in the end.
Operating the mini-SCV was much busier than other tasks.
After all, the entire underground space needed to be reinforced with steel frames, and then heavy columns needed to be installed, floors and walls laid, and so on.
Even if Renault did it himself, it would take a couple of weeks.
Now, with RFB, this half-baked novice, it might not be finished in half a month...
Was she intentionally slowing down the construction progress?
However, no matter what schemes RFB had, Renault would never let her delay the project.
As for the method? It's simple. Confiscate her computer and game console, along with her phone, and not return them until she finished her work. Let's see if she still dared to slack off.
Previously, he hadn't cared what she was up to, but now that he had taken over this job, she wasn't going anywhere!
"Hurry up, don't dawdle. If you continue like this, you won't even get dinner tonight."
Renault clapped his hands and urged RFB, who was in the SCV cockpit, "Also, don't even think about cutting corners. If these load-bearing columns aren't installed properly, you might get hit on the head by the ceiling one day."
"Ugh... Why did I choose this job in the first place! Can't I just go help CF05!?"
Gripping the control stick, RFB heard Renault's shout and grumbled resentfully.
Speak out loud?
Definitely not daring to do that. Only whispering a few words could avoid being detected by their own commander...
Unfortunately, Renault heard it loud and clear.
With a roll of his eyes, Renault looked at the pile of unused metal materials nearby and silently calculated the requirements for his entire plan.
Hmm, still not enough.
To be precise, the materials collected from the entire factory area were only enough for less than half of the plan.
There were still many other types of materials needed, such as plastic, glass, and so on.
Although the city was full of ruins and recyclable materials, he wasn't running a garbage collection station. How could he have the time to set up several material recovery production lines?
These less valuable materials could be directly purchased, and Angelia had promised to help find those materials before.
Occasionally, she even entrusted him with tasks.
Why was there no follow-up after just over a week?
After counting the materials, Renault directly took out his phone and called Angelia.
"Where are you? Where are the commissions? What about the things you were supposed to help find?"
As soon as the call was connected, Angelia was stunned by Renault's three consecutive questions.
Huh? What's going on?
Shouldn't she be the one giving commissions? Since when did a security contractors ask the client for commissions?
And about the things Renault wanted to find...
Where could she find them so easily?
There were so many areas abandoned due to collapse radiation in the world.
How could she know which area had more special materials?
And the things in the Green Zone and Yellow Zone were simply things that anyone could take away. They had long been taken away by those sharp-eyed, quick-witted guys. When would it be her turn to find them?
So the only remaining search direction was the Red Zone, a heavily polluted area. As a former Griffin commander and current Statesec agent, she didn't handle such tasks often, if at all.
How could she know relevant information?
And... don't you ever take a break!?
The commission of tracking down the source of the mech she handled last time just ended the day before yesterday, and she finally rested for a day yesterday, but now this guy was urging her to find those... those unwanted steel factories?
Or specifically, places that produce special steel! Wasn't this demand a bit too much!
"Alright, I don't have any commissions for now. If you really want to find work, it seems like G&K is a bit short-handed. Why don't you ask Helianthus?"
Thanks to Renault taking some of the dolls along with the Pastry Chef G3, G&K HQ had become somewhat unstable. Even the efficiency of the Griffin dolls had dropped significantly.
It even affected the assessment progress of the new recruits. Recently, it seemed that a heavy industry company had approached Griffin, saying that they wanted them to be responsible for the security work at the press conference venue.
But Griffin was already too busy dealing with Sangvis Ferri, so where was the time to deal with these heavy industry companies in the safe zone?
And weren't you guys manufacturing weapons and equipment yourselves? Was it necessary to come to Griffin?
"Alright, you can help me make a call."
Hearing Angelia's words, Renault nodded indifferently. It didn't matter whose task he took, as long as there was a reward.
Listening to the dial tone in the handset, Angelia sighed and picked up her phone, intending to call Helian, but suddenly remembered... she seemed to have forgotten something important...