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

This guy just called her over and didn't say anything. A quarter of an hour passed, just watching Simonov go back and forth by himself.

"Immediately! It will be ready soon! The last point!" Simonov said, took off the data cables from his body, picked up his notepad, and drew a series of drawings on it.

"This? What is this?" P90, who leaned over to look at it, suddenly frowned strangely, but the things drawn by Simonov were still very simple and easy to understand. What did you do.

"Isn't this just a seat? You have been tossing so long to make this seat?" P90 didn't see any difference between the seat drawn on the notepad and the ordinary seat.

"And what's going on with you? Isn't it just to record the design drawing of a seat, is it necessary to enter the training device back and forth like this?" Isn't it enough to use the recording function of the doll?

Renault did not forbid them to use the video recording function during the simulation training, as long as the pictures are taken, and then come out and study slowly.

"Hi! It's not always possible to see the full view of the seat during driving training, and I'll explain it directly when I'm distracted, so I don't have time to observe! But fortunately, I've written it all down! Come on! P90 Help me see if I can get an entire composite seat cover for my seat!"

"What's wrong with this? If the data you wrote down is correct, you can finish it in a while. When do you want it?"

"I'll be there soon! I'm going to M1 Garland to help with the main structure of the seat!" Simonov rushed out with the notebook in his hand as he spoke, without paying attention at all. To the point that she did not leave specific data for P90 at all.

Fortunately, the P90 has already been written down when I just watched it, otherwise I would have to go there...

P90 shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, it's not a troublesome thing. Even if it's hand-sewn, it won't take long, so it's good to pass the time.

The M1 Garland on the other side, after receiving the blueprint handed over by Simonov, was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded, "It can be done, but the materials cannot be made exactly the same. Some composite materials are directly made of metal. Replaced."

"Okay!" Simonov rubbed his hands and watched with a smile as the M1 Garand skillfully controlled the printing equipment in the factory.

Within half an hour, Simonov dragged the successfully printed aircraft seat with a cart and ran towards the hangar.

Seeing Simonov leaving happily, M1 Garland scratched his head. Although the blueprint Simonov brought over was indeed fine, but... But it looked like it was installed on a single fighter.

And it also has an ejection device that is not quite right... M1 Garand has never made this kind of thing before. Although I intend to use different colors on those devices as a warning, Simonov is in a hurry All of a sudden, without giving her a chance, Simonov carried her onto a cart and dragged her away as soon as she came off the printing device.

"Simonov! The seat cover is ready for you and put here! Why don't you toss it slowly?"

"Oh! Thanks! Just put it where you want! I'll put it on myself later!"

Seeing Simonov working hard in the cabin, P90 shrugged his shoulders, put the seat cover at the door of the cabin, and walked towards the restaurant.

What neither the P90 nor Simonov noticed was that a dexterous little guy slipped into the hangar silently, followed the route that the P90 had just walked, and directly got into the engine room of the gunboat.

……

"Eat, check and rest every day..." M4A1 sat beside M16 and sighed in frustration.

"Huh? Goo, that's not bad. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with the left and right, and I haven't heard any bad news recently." M16 was not affected at all. It seemed to be completely unaffected by eating and drinking.

"That's true, but AR15 and the others..."

"Hush!" Hearing that M4A1 seemed to mention AR15 and SOP2, M16 quickly pointed up his fingers and reminded that the behavior of AR15 and SOP2 from Griffin was a complete violation of the rules. Without notification from Pascal and the others, they can't just leak it out.

This human-shaped observation facility transformed from a nursing home is full of surveillance equipment. If they mention the two AR15s here, those Griffin technicians will come to the door in a few minutes.

"Uh, well, I don't know when I can completely get rid of the umbrella virus... It's not a solution if I stay here all the time?" M4A1 sighed with a headache. Although she had only been here for a few days, she Always feel a sense of uneasiness.

"I don't know, I heard that Pascal is not idle, but it seems that Renault's side is not affected by the umbrella virus at all, right? That guy must have something to do, if Pascal directly finds that guy That's all right." M16 spread his hands and said.

Although she knew that Griffin's technicians were unwilling to seek help from other security contractors on such an important issue, she felt that if she could get technology that could protect against umbrella viruses from Renault, she would spend more money and lose money. Save face or something, it doesn't matter at all.

I just don't know if Griffin's upper management is willing to do this...

"Miss M4, today's free time is almost over, if possible, please return as soon as possible..."

"M45? Okay, we got it." Hearing the voice from the radio, M4A1 looked up at the camera and nodded.

"By the way, M45, can you ask me when I can get my personal belongings back?" M16 suddenly asked at this moment. It has been several days, and I just asked if I could give them Renault. Get the phone back and call AR15 and the others to ask what's going on.

"Eh? Well, for personal belongings, the observation period ends... Ah, please wait a moment, there is an external communication here." M16, who heard M45's words, was about to refuse, but suddenly found a person from the monitoring room. Communications from Griffin Headquarters.

Subconsciously connected to the M45 of the communication, did not hear the order from the Griffin headquarters, and did not see any familiar personnel. The original normal communication equipment instantly turned into a snowflake!

A strange-sounding voice also rang out!

"Found you."

"Huh? Isn't it Miss Helian?" M45 was stunned for a moment, and asked in a strange way.

"M4A1, you are indeed here."

Chapter 130 Four What Button Is This?

"What are you!? Show your face!" When M16A1 heard the other party mention M4A1 suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and he yelled at the other party!

"Go ahead, M4A1 needs to live, the others... don't need it."

However, the voice on the opposite side of the communication obviously didn't respond to M16's meaning, and spoke on the other side.

As for what the other party meant...

M4A1 also reacted immediately!The facilities of the humanoid detention center transformed from this nursing home cannot be said to be very complete. The monitoring center where M45 is located also functions as a communication center, and if the opponent is really iron-blooded... the first to attack...

"M45! Dodge quickly! It's..."

Boom!

Before M4A1 finished speaking, a huge roar sounded directly from the ears of the crowd!

"ah!"

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"Encrypted communication?" Jantia, who was sitting in the combat command room directing her dolls to wipe out the local blood attack, suddenly noticed an encrypted communication on the console without identifying her identity.

If it is a general command, the headquarters does not use encrypted communication, and the one who uses encrypted communication frequently recently... Could it be that guy again?Moreover, Iron Blood's offensive has become more and more fierce recently, and her echelon was attacked by artillery fire just now.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before the situation in the S09 area will repeat yesterday.

Of course, you still have to pick it up. What if Helian's agent is on the other side of the communication?Don't answer the communication from your immediate boss?Do you still want to do it?

"Long time no see, Commander Gentia, it's me, Pascal from 16lab." Tilting his neck, Pascal stirred his coffee-stained mug with one hand, while squinting at the communication status of the encrypted channel.

"Uh, it's been a long time, Miss Pascal, but it's a bit unfortunate that we're a little busy here, so if we're chatting..."

"It's not just chatting, the situation is urgent, so I'll make a long story short. Iron Blood has already launched an attack on the doll detention center, and their..."

"Attack!?"

"Yes, let me finish first. Our side has confirmed the location of the Sangvis communication station. You'd better get that thing off as soon as possible. I've sent the coordinates through an encrypted channel. My side I also found a helper for you to assist you, and the rest is up to you."

Listening to Pascal's hasty words, Gentia's face darkened. Although she doesn't know why Pascal, a researcher, seems to be more informed than Griffin, but just like Pascal said, if the communication station is not opened as soon as possible If you drop...

Not only the humanoid detention center where M4A1 is located, but even the base in her own jurisdiction may be taken over by Sangvis.

And just after Pascal's communication was hung up, Helian's influence came as expected, with the same expressionless expression, but Gentia could see the same eager look in the other party's eyes.

"Commander Gentia, it's an emergency. The communication at the detention center has been cut off. The symptoms are exactly the same as last time [Umbrella] was in the same situation. A large number of iron and blood are attacking the detention center, but the situation at the detention center is still unclear, so please Eliminate those iron bloods on the periphery as much as possible!"

"Understood, I already know, and immediately arrange for idle dolls to attack."

"Got it? Pascal?"

"Uh, yes."

"Well, that's okay. Most of Griffin's current communication technology upgrades come from Pascal. It's not surprising that she would know in advance." Even the AR team was lent to Griffin by 16lab for experiments Yes, some technologies in communication technology, of course, also have the credit of Pascal.

After Helian said this, she cut off the communication. Obviously, there was nothing wrong with Helian.

Compared with the S05 area, which is closer to the safe area, Helian is still in charge of the operations of several other jurisdictions. The defense of the S09 area should have been the responsibility of the commanders of Gentia and the others. Helian's head.

Of course, Helian still has other commanders under his command, but most of the iron-blooded armored units facing S09 area now are iron-blooded armored units. The fact that the bullets cannot penetrate the armor plate is enough for Helian to have a headache. that's it.

"Ah." Looking at the disconnected communication, Janetia sighed, and then set her sights on the map in the combat command room.

And the doll who was connected to Gentia's command room through the normal combat communication channel, saw that Gentia didn't seem to notice him, and said quickly.

"Hi sir, I am a newly developed tactical doll by 16LAB, codenamed RO635."

Gentia, who heard the voice, raised her head in surprise and looked at the figure in front of her.

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"Humph!" Simonov hummed a tune happily, tightened the last screw carefully, shook the base of the seat with his hand, and nodded in satisfaction after confirming that there was no sign of movement.

"I'm such a genius! Hehe! Install a seat today, maybe tomorrow we can build an aircraft by ourselves!" Throwing the wrench in his hand into the toolbox, Simonov turned back on the seat sat down.

Then he stretched his body with peace of mind, and felt that the seat didn't show any signs of collapsing, and it was just spread out in the seat.

"Comfortable! Although the leather seat is gone, it's more reassuring to have a solid seat that doesn't have to worry about collapsing." Simonov said lazily, if Renault hadn't strictly prohibited her from being in the driver's seat Going to drink, she might have to drink a few pickles and bread here now.

"Meow!"

"Oh? When did you come here, little guy? You have been watching me work without making a sound?" Hearing the sudden cat meow, Simonov turned his head in surprise and saw UMP40 at a glance. One of the raccoon cats was squatting at his feet, looking up at him.

Simonov, who subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch the opponent, just stretched out his hand, but the little guy tilted his head and dodged it.

Just kidding, the smell of oil is all over your hands, how could it be possible for you to touch it?

"Hey! You have a good temper!" Simonov didn't care when he saw the other party dodging, but when he thought that the troublemaker was here, Simonov turned his head worriedly and looked at the gunner behind. And those buttons on the co-pilot's console.

Sure enough, all those buttons were pressed indiscriminately by this troublemaker. If the gunboat didn't start at all now, she might have been blown up by this little troublemaker!

"Hey! You little villain! You messed with me while I wasn't paying attention!?" Simonov was a little annoyed when he saw that the large area of ​​dozens of keys had been disrupted, and was about to do it. The naughty ghost was kicked out, only to find that the little guy seemed to be staring at something on her seat.

"This? What is the function of this button?"

Chapter 130 Cat Paw Prints in the Corridor

"Huh!? Xiao Hua! Where did you go!?" UMP40 grabbed the raccoon cat that had sneaked in and complained worriedly, but then she smelled the smell of engine oil coming from the raccoon cat. .

"Really, where did I get oily all over! Didn't I say not to run around in the ship! Fortunately, the commander closed the isolation door before, otherwise what if I ran into the cargo hold and got injured in the polluted area? !?"

Holding the raccoon cat, UMP40 shook his head helplessly. He obviously only bathed the little guy a few hours ago, and now it seems that he will have to wash it again.

"UMP40, are there still cats on Commander Raynor's ship?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that? Is there anything wrong with keeping a cat?" UMP40 looked at Stg-44, who was asking questions beside him, and saw the way the other party wanted to touch Xiaohua but was worried about the stains on Xiaohua's body. UMP40 felt a little funny when he touched his sleeve.

"No, no, it's just that when I was in Griffin, the managers and commanders there were not allowed to come, I thought all the commanders were not allowed..." She also asked some other commanders Dolls under the command of the official, but most of the answers they got were the same.

Although the salary of a doll is enough to raise a pet, it is not easy to raise pets in Griffin's bases. Some bases with breeding rooms are lucky to have pets in them.

But if not, those dolls need to ensure that those small animals will not run around at will, but the dolls can't stay in the base every day without going out, pets who can't be banned like dolls, just managing them is a headache matter.