Gentiane's expression suddenly collapsed.
Fortunately, she didn't know that MDR had already posted her photo on Griffin's anonymous board, and she didn't know what title MDR used.
Otherwise, she might never face those dolls under her command again.
MDR have to say, NZ75's clothes really make people look much younger after putting them on. In addition, Gentiane originally looked small in stature.
Saying she's underage, nine out of ten people would believe it, and the remaining one would be Renault.
Except for NZ75's clothes, the clothes of the others look a bit more mature.
However, most of P90's clothes are quite fancy, and the clothes UMP40 and she just bought haven't been worn yet. As for the rest of the people, either they are too small or too big...
Ahem, anyway, Gentiane definitely can't wear M1 Garand's clothes, and G36's figure is passable, but NZ75 dare not casually give G36's clothes to others. After all, when Gentiane was changing clothes, G36 was in the kitchen.
"Commander! I want a vacation! I want to rest! I protest!" Just as Gentiane was finally relieved after just running away from MDR, a sharp scream suddenly rang out.
RFB who had a towel around her neck and wearing overalls and suspenders, rushed into the kitchen. M200 and Maria who were holding helmets in their hands followed RFB side by side.
However, compared to the sweating RFB, M200 and Maria looked much more relaxed and didn't show any signs of fatigue at all.
Seeing this appearance of RFB, Renault was also somewhat surprised.
What did this girl do?
Why is she sweating so much? In the environment of the underground construction site, even without air conditioning, it shouldn't be like this, right?
"Where did you go? Can you get so tired from driving an SCV?"
Of course, she wouldn't be tired. She was perfectly clear about the modifications he made to his basic structure. Even if she did heavy work, dolls wouldn't feel tired. If this guy sweats, most likely there's a problem with the biomimetic system in her basic structure.
"Do you need me to check it for you?"
"What? I'm not tired at all! It's just hot! I don't know what's wrong with that SCV! The temperature inside the cockpit hasn't gone down these two days! At this rate, my biomimetic circulation system will be scrapped ahead of schedule!"
Originally, RFB, who was still full of momentum, was about to protest, but when she saw Renault looking at her, she immediately took a step back, but still reluctantly said something, which had nothing to do with her previous protest.
"Is that thing broken?" Renault raised an eyebrow, asking somewhat strangely.
He had modified the scuffed SCV himself, so it shouldn't have such problems.
Under normal use, it wouldn't have any problems for several years. How come this thing broke just after RFB drove it for a few days?
Was this girl doing it on purpose? Trying to find a way to slack off?
While thinking about it, Renault directly looked at M200. Before he left, he had instructed M200 to keep an eye on this slacker.
"Well, Commander, you see, RFB found a game console from somewhere the day before yesterday. When she was looking for a charging port in the cabin, she accidentally touched something, and then the SCV turned into that state."
The temperature in the cabin almost always remained around forty degrees Celsius. The circulating liquid in RFB's basic structure was being rapidly consumed every day, but RFB was reluctant to shut down her own biomimetic system.
Otherwise, there would be no need for her to wear cool clothes and carry a towel to wipe her sweat all the time.
"Oh, so what were you protesting just now?"
Hearing M200's explanation, Renault rolled his eyes. This girl, really good at taking advantage of opportunities, is quite skilled at slacking off. She became proficient in operating the SCV and now she wants to play games while working.
Of course, in reality, this is not impossible.
After all, the control console of the SCV has a certain degree of programming function. For repetitive and highly similar procedures, as long as you use your brain a little, you can set up a set of action sequences to achieve a semi-automatic level.
Of course, Renault himself doesn't need this. The efficiency of his manual control is much higher than semi-automatic, so there is no need to use that function.
But it's different for RFB... If the SCV works automatically, then she can slack off, right?
If Renault hadn't touched those Sangvis androids, and their root protocols were still intact, otherwise RFB would definitely bring over a Ripper and transfer the method of controlling the SCV, allowing these low-intelligence SF Dolls to help her work.
"Ahem, well... I mean... will it be my turn for the next mission?" Seeing Renault's unpleasant expression, RFB suddenly shrank her neck and stood still on the spot.
"Of course, there will be a role for you. Can't let you idle around. Otherwise, whenever you have free time, you'll want to play games..."
Games?
Looking at RFB standing obediently in front of him, Renault suddenly remembered that among the supplies sent by Angelia earlier, there seemed to be a virtual training system?
"Commander?"
Seeing Renault stop talking halfway through, RFB's heart suddenly began to beat faster. Is he going to give her some weird task again?
"It's nothing. The progress below should be almost done, right? In a few days, I'll set up a training room. By then, you'll be responsible for managing the training room."
The doll virtual training equipment, although not for human use, is the same as virtual reality equipment for dolls, right?
RFB likes to play games. By then, he can turn all the battles and scenes he has experienced into simulated training levels and let this girl play and improve the training enthusiasm of the other dolls...
It's simply a win-win situation!
"Ah? Ah ah?" Hearing Renault's words, RFB was momentarily confused. "What about the construction site below?"
"No need to worry about it. Go change your clothes and take a rest." If RFB's progress these two days is normal, the foundation pillars below should have been set up already. For the remaining tasks, he feels a bit unsure if he leaves it to RFB, so it's better to do it himself.
While thinking about it, Renault took out his notebook again and started writing and drawing on it, going back to work mode.
Seeing Renault like this, Gentiane somewhat understood why Renault could organize his base so well.
How long has it been since he came back? His head is already thinking about work again. Can't he take a break first?
Shaking her head helplessly, Gentiane suddenly noticed MG3 sitting not far from her.
She was about to walk over and sit with her own doll, but she was pulled back by her sleeve. When she turned her head to look...
Wow! Another MG3!