Girls Frontline's Traverser Commander Can't Be a Brash

"Action report? Do you still want to write this kind of thing?" Hearing what HK416 said, SPAS-12, who got off the aircraft with his own things, was startled. Why didn't she remember to write this kind of thing?

"Uh..." SPAS-12 yelled, and HK416 immediately realized that she was no longer in Griffin. In Renault's place, such things like keeping files for missions are obviously unnecessary.

After all, there were only a few missions, and Lei Nuo went with them, so there was no need to keep records.

What's more, Renault's situation is neither suitable for leaving paper documents nor electronic documents. There is not even a database or server here.

"Speaking of which, what do we want to eat for dinner? I don't know what delicious food G36 has cooked, but let's find G3 to order some desserts to fill our stomachs first!" After reaching the back of his head, he ran out excitedly.

It was the same with HK416 and others, they walked towards the elevator leading to the underground while talking.

For a while, only the executioner and the hunter were left, standing stupidly beside the aircraft, and the executioner still held the remains of the disruptor in his hand.

"Aren't they afraid that the two of us will run away?" Lying on the executioner's back, the hunter didn't expect this scene at all.

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"So, what are you two standing outside stupidly thinking? Can't you think about it?" The Scarecrow was also quite speechless when the executioner and the hunter, the two stupid guys who were standing outside, were brought in. What is hypocritical at the door?

That's all for a hunter, executioner, what are you doing to join in the fun?

"Uh, isn't this a little uncomfortable for a while..." The executioner scratched his head, not talking nonsense, but seeing so many human figures who didn't have the slightest defense against the two elite human figures made of iron and blood. An unreal feeling.

"Okay, hurry up and send the hunter to Renault's workshop. With her current appearance, it should take a while before the new body is made." Looking at the missing pair of hunter's calves, Scarecrow shrugged his shoulders and said.

"That's right! You have to send it over quickly, and you can move around freely sooner if you fix it sooner!" Hearing what the scarecrow said, the executioner nodded in agreement hastily.

But while saying this, the executioner's eyes inadvertently exchanged glances with the scarecrow, as if some kind of agreement had been reached without words.

Unspoken.

Of course, the hunter who was carried by the executioner didn't notice this at all, but she saw a few figures greeting the scarecrow...

"Scarecrow, don't forget to eat later, there are delicious dishes today!" MG3 waved to the Scarecrow as he passed by with a fresh-keeping box in his arms.

In addition to MG3, there are several dolls who also greeted the Scarecrow when she passed by.

That look didn't look like those Griffin's figures wanted to swallow them alive after seeing them.

The most important thing is that the hunter also saw a large number of Sangvis units in this place... Cutters, Wasps, Soldier Ants, Rangers... It can be said that the low-level self-discipline units that are common on Sangvis can be seen here in Renault.

It's just that these self-disciplined dolls here don't look quite the same as the iron-blooded dolls she commanded that just came off the production line.

No... it's not different, it's very different!The iron-blooded self-disciplined dolls here seem to be developing towards a more intelligent direction. To put it simply, they are developing in the direction of the iron-blooded elite dolls!

The minds of the Iron-Blooded Elite Dolls have all been trained and adjusted by Lycoris for a long time before they have their current mature minds, but looking at the Iron-Blooded Figures in front of them, each one has already begun to move closer to them.

If not restrained, these guys will reach the same level as them sooner or later.

Iron-Blooded Works made these self-disciplined dolls very sparingly with the materials used. The mental core capacity of each Iron-Blooded Doll far exceeds that of IOP's products.

After all, what they manufacture are military products, and after they are delivered to customers, they need further modification.

This requires them to ensure that there must be enough space in the mental core of the self-disciplined doll to accommodate the various programs installed by the customers themselves.

The low-cost dolls from IOP, whose installation content is almost difficult to change after leaving the factory, are completely different from each other.

"They... this..." The hunter who saw these iron-blooded figures wanted to ask why there were no restrictions on these self-disciplined figures, but when he thought that he was no longer a soldier under the iron-blooded workers, this kind of thing was out of the question. to worry about myself.

Let the commander named Renault bear the consequences of allowing the minds of these dolls to grow independently.

Anyway, when the minds of these dolls grow further and reach their level, as long as they are replaced with a body with a relatively high level of simulation, few people will be able to recognize that they are just human dolls.

Of course, it can’t be judged, that’s because the human figures are not gathered together. Even though the setting value of these iron-blooded human figures is not amazing, compared with normal humans, their appearance is still very good.

Such a good-looking group of people gathered together, and all of them were young and beautiful girls. It would be strange if there was no problem.

"Reynolds said it's okay, and it's not a bad thing for them to grow up. At least there are more people who can do things. It's too troublesome to just listen to orders in a daze as before."

While the scarecrow was speaking, he directly raised his hand and pushed open the door of Renault's workshop.

Of course, she must have knocked on the door, but instead of using her hands, she sent a broadcast message directly to Renault.

Renault, who had received the news a long time ago, naturally wouldn't care, and even if he didn't receive it, he wouldn't care, after all, there is nothing in his workshop that needs to be kept secret. Something that needs to be kept secret.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the three of them heard a familiar voice from the notebook in front of Renault.

"What the hell is going on!? Let me exit quietly! I really don't want to continue performing this kind of rotten play! It's meaningless at all!"

"Don't say a few words, if you disturb me again, I will unplug the computer's loudspeaker." Renault really has a headache for this guy who disturbs, and this guy really deserves the title of 'disruptor'.

As soon as he regained consciousness in the mental space, this guy started yelling, as if I didn't want to live anymore and asked me to return to the iron-blooded server.

"Yo, isn't this our boss, Lord Disruptor? What's the matter? Why did he live in a small box?" Seeing that the disturbance could only be incompetent and furious in the mental space at this time, the executioner's eyes lit up , go directly to the computer screen, jump face output!

"Executioner? Didn't you already... and the scarecrow? Haven't you two been confirmed dead? A new batch of bodies at the headquarters is about to land... Wait! Who are you two!? "

According to the memory of the interferer, she clearly remembered that the Scarecrow and the Executioner had disappeared during the pursuit of M4A1.

Not surprisingly, it must have been completely destroyed, and the reconstruction work at the headquarters has just started, how could these two guys appear in front of her!

"Okay, let's talk about something when we come back after dinner, let this guy stay here alone." The disruptor has a lot of problems, and Lei Nuo didn't plan to put the disruptor directly into another body Go, after all, this guy's mental core is injured, and now is the time to avoid moving.

"Okay, but Commander Renault, when will the new body of the hunter and disruptor be completed?" Hearing Renault's saying that he was going to eat, the executioner naturally followed suit, but before leaving the workshop, he still asked Renault.

"Come on, it will take a few hours."

"Oh!" Then I'm relieved. Calculated this way, there are still several hours before they can stuff the disturber's mental core into the rice cooker!

Chapter 1 The Executioner Disgraced, Twice

In the dimly lit cab, the black smoky dashboard was still flickering with electric sparks, the red emergency lights flashed, and the harsh sirens that I was tired of hearing could be heard by my ears.

And just outside the driving window, there are pieces of fallen Zerg wreckage.

After pulling the control lever twice and pressing the button on the console, the communicator has been completely silent, and the lifespan of this Viking fighter has come to an end.

Looking back at the dozen or so holes behind him that were pierced by the Hydralisk's spikes, he struggled to get up from the driver's seat, and crawled out from the gaping holes.

The soles of the feet may be soft or hard, and every time you step on it, there will be a liquid that gathers up from unknown things.

But those are probably zerg bodily fluids, maybe human blood, engine oil, or machine coolant...

He staggered out and found a fairly flat place to sit down. This place seemed to be the top of a fallen transport plane, but he couldn't care less about it now. It would be nice to have a place to sit and catch his breath.

However, he had just sat down, before he could feel the terrible temperature on this planet, when he heard a rustling sound behind him.

Turning her head quickly, she found that it was a ferocious-looking springtail covered with scars, which quietly came behind her. The mouthparts opened and limbs shrunk, all of which indicated that this guy was ready to pounce. Prepare to kill!

"Oh! Gan!"

Puchi!

Training is over.

Overall score: good.

Simonov was blinded, but before she could feel the severe pain, the results of the training simulator's assessment popped up in front of her eyes.

"Hey! Passed! Passed this time!?" Seeing that his score had broken through to good for the first time, Simonov immediately jumped up from the training device.

Although she was accidentally buried in the mouth of the insects in the end, she was assessed on the piloting subject of the aircraft!The battle on the ground is not counted in the assessment content!

"Aha! Now the commander has no excuse to prohibit me from drinking! I've had enough of this training room! Bye bye!" Simonov also immediately took off those data cables, bouncing around. He quickly ran out of the training room, and ran in the direction of the new vertical farm in the spaceship!

But Simonov is so full of vodka now that he didn't notice the silence in the spaceship, there was no movement at all.

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Back in time two days ago.

"Hiss! Hiss! Ugh! This meat is so delicious!" The executioner sat at the table, holding a piece of sauced beef in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

The scarecrow was speechless watching from the other side. Why didn't this guy know how to restrain himself a little?Do you see which figure eats like you and goes straight to the paw?Can't use chopsticks, can't you even use a knife and fork?

"Be careful! It's not too embarrassing!" The rice cooker next to it suddenly reminded the executioner, but the voice was the hunter's voice.

"Huh? What's the matter, I'm not Griffin's human form, besides, our iron-blooded style is informal! It's okay, it's okay!"

Iron-blooded style?Since when did such a thing exist?

"I think it's you who think it's troublesome, right? And don't count us in. I didn't see that Maria and the jaeger over there are all using chopsticks well. You...could it be because you can't learn?" How do you use chopsticks?"

As soon as the executioner finished speaking, a soldier ant next to the rice cooker ranger hunter also teased.

Hearing this, the executioner immediately turned his head and looked to the side. Not far from them, CF05, NZ75, Maria and Jaeger were gathering together, cooking around a gurgling hot pot Beef jerky.

"Uh...but then again, why are they the only ones eating hot pot? Don't the others eat it?"

Hearing the executioner's question, the Scarecrow's face darkened, and he glanced at the red pot of soup in front of CF05 and the others, and immediately shivered, "If you want to eat, you can go over and try it yourself."

"Huh? Just go!" Hearing this, the executioner didn't think about it, and walked towards the table of CF05 and the others following the scent coming from the other side.

"You urged her to go there. Could it be that there is something wrong with the hot pot they ate?" Seeing the scarecrow sitting on the spot, cutting the steak gracefully with a knife and fork, there was no intention of moving to follow, the hunter and the disturber The two felt strange, why did the scarecrow seem to avoid the hot pot?

"The body that Renault replaced for the executioner, the bionic modules on it are all made according to human standards, without any restrictions at all, whether it is touch, pain or taste, the hot pot that Maria and the others are eating now... Anyway, the spiciness must exceed To the extent that ordinary people can accept..."

Back then, it was just that the jaeger shared her sense of taste and pain with her, which caused her a psychological shadow. Now if she just went to eat it... Farewell, I'm afraid she would have to lie on the ground and roll all over the floor.

"Ahhhh! What is this? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As soon as the scarecrow finished speaking, the executioner's screams rang out. While screaming, he was lying on the ground covering his mouth and rolling all over the floor!This is more painful than being hit by a bullet!

Shame!

Seeing the executioner's unbearable appearance, the Scarecrow twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his head directly, with a look of 'I don't know this guy'.

"Ahahahaha! Executioner, hahaha!" Maria, who had just picked up a slice of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into the executioner's mouth, laughed while hugging her stomach. Although the other dolls also felt uncomfortable after eating hot pot The situation appeared, but it was the first one to roll all over the floor like the executioner!

Click!

Click!Ka Ka Ka!

Probably due to staying with MDR for a long time, a group of dolls have all been cultivated into the habit of taking pictures. Now seeing the appearance of the executioner, they each took out their mobile phones involuntarily, and pointed the camera at the executioner who was still on the ground. The sound of the shutter can be heard all of a sudden!

The hunter and the disruptor, the two guys who used the body of the ranger and the soldier ant, backed back involuntarily after seeing this scene. Public execution is nothing more than this, right?

While thinking about it, he also made up his mind, never go to Maria's side to try any hot pot if there is nothing to do, and must reduce the sensitivity when eating, so as not to become as embarrassing as the executioner in a moment of inattention.

The two of them hid under the table, but the Scarecrow happened to turn his head to see Renault's appearance on the phone.