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

"Excuse me, what is that device over there?" Although he was a little concerned about the humanoid mind in the screen, Pascal decided to ask what the unseen device over there was.

Looking at the interface on it, it seems that it should be a device related to the mental core of the doll.

"Huh? The mind transfer device can directly transfer the mind data of a humanoid to another mind core intact." Turning his head and looking at the device Pascal pointed at, the scarecrow raised his eyebrows and said.

That's right, Griffin probably doesn't have this kind of equipment. After all, IOP has no reason to expend so much effort just to transfer the original data of the human-doll mind. After all, the human-doll mind is just a pile of It's just data.

"Oh, mind transfer... er, mind transfer device? Are you sure?" Although it was a question, Pascal obviously believed it, and subconsciously walked over there, looking at the device with a pair of sparkling eyes, as if I was thinking about taking it apart to see the structure inside.

"Pascal, don't forget what we are here for, time is limited." AR15 sighed with his forehead lifted.

She didn't know how long Renault would stay at the Griffin base, so it was better to finish things like checking data as soon as possible. She didn't think that Renault would be so kind as to let Pascal stay here.

"Uh, okay." Pascal, who heard this, reluctantly retracted his gaze, returned to the workbench, and with the help of SOP2, he connected those scattered data cables to the AR15 body.

Although the equipment is old, Pascal has used these before, and quickly mobilized the current relevant data of AR15.

But what surprised her was that AR15 did not stop its activities because of her actions, and still looked at her with piercing eyes, which was completely different from the time when Griffin had to check the data and put the doll into a deep sleep state. .

"Well, AR15, don't you need to transfer your main consciousness to other levels? Doesn't this have any impact on the mind?" Ordinary tactical dolls, when reading data, all have to transfer the doll's consciousness Migrate to other mental levels.

Otherwise, the act of reading the data is likely to cause their minds to be confused, and the result is some uncontrollable reactions in the minds of the dolls.

But now the eyes of AR15 are clear, apparently not affected in any way.

"No, now you only need to open the permission to read the data, and it has no effect on the mind." AR15 said so, um, it's just the permission to read the data and further modify the mind. Although she can also open it, but... no need.

"Uh, it's really different..." Pascal muttered softly, and after seeing the current mental data of AR15, he was even more stunned.

Looking at those empty bottom-level agreements, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This deletion is really thorough enough, it seems that there is nothing left... After deleting all the underlying protocols, can the humanoid mind remain stable?

It's just data testing. After AR15 is over, SOP2 will come. Under the eyes of RO and M4 who don't know why, Pascal's eyebrows are just frowned.

"AR15, how long have you two been in this state of mind?"

"It's been like this since I came to Commander Renault." SOP2 tilted his head strangely, not knowing why Pascal asked this.

Pascal's eyes twitched when he heard SOP2's answer. It's been like this since he came here... That is to say, it's not just AR15 and the two of them, those human figures before Renault, and the two scarecrows beside her now...

At this time, they were all human-dolls without any restrictions. Pascal couldn't figure out what method Renault used to make so many dolls work obediently under his hands without the restrictions of the underlying agreement.

And speaking of the other dolls under Renault... well, they seem to have gone to the Griffin base now...

Is it really good to let so many dolls without the restrictions of the underlying agreement move freely in the Griffin base?

The messy thoughts in Pascal's mind were quickly attracted by the data related to the body of AR15 and SOP2.

Just because this data looks... a bit too outrageous... Whether it is the output of the body or the sustainable time of the energy system, it doesn't look like real data, right?How can a human figure weigh hundreds of kilograms?

This is a human form, and it's not a big lump of precious metal. Even if it's overweight, there must be a limit, right?It's not like she hasn't seen the data of tactical dolls using military parts, and these data, even the iron-blooded elite dolls can't compare, right?

Looking at the data that is several times or even ten times higher than the normal tactical figure, Pascal's face has been screwed together.

Although she was a little reluctant to believe it, there was always a voice in her heart that kept repeating 'This is true!This is real! '

Otherwise, how can she explain the crushed workbench and the equipment that suffered from it just now?

"What's wrong with her?" Through the camera above the screen, the human-shaped mind that saw Pascal's expression at the moment asked curiously towards RPK16 next to him.

"Well, I was probably shocked by the body data of those two guys. The body used by the dolls on Renault's side probably has completely exceeded the scope of normal tactical dolls."

"Where is this tactical doll? This is the Terminator! Isn't this data a bit too outrageous for a tactical doll!?" As if hearing RPK16's voice, Pascal read all the two data , Some did not accept the reality and cried out.

Chapter 100 Alchemist's Humanoid Observation

"No way, Commander Renault didn't leave us any options when replacing the body." AR15 shrugged his shoulders, watching his right hand clenched and loosened.

Although the weight of this body is far beyond the normal tactical figure, there is no doubt that the heavy body also brings them great strength and defense, and AR15 is still very satisfied with this.

At least it is better than before, a shot in a vital part will have to be put aside to be repaired or remanufactured.

"Having said that...then what exactly is the energy core you are using now? According to the original energy core, the energy core should not last more than a day for such a heavy body now?"

"It seems to be called an energy engine or something else, but Commander Renault forbids me to disassemble it privately, saying that it is a little dangerous." SOP2 scratched his head and said, but Renault did not make redundant ones. The energy engine is usually out of reach for her.

The only thing she could touch was probably the energy engine on her body, but if the energy engine was removed, she would probably shut down immediately. After all, she still couldn't touch the energy engine.

When Pascal heard the words of SOP2, her eyes narrowed immediately. Although she is not very good at energy technology, she is not ignorant, and the energy engines on AR15 and SOP2 obviously use some More advanced technology, a little curious...

Seeing the curious look on Pascal's face, the scarecrow shook his head helplessly, "Don't think about it, that energy engine is very dangerous. Although under normal circumstances, the stability of the energy core is 99.99%, but if it is disassembled randomly... "

"What will happen?"

"The probability of the explosion being Sempasson's head?"

Hearing RO's words, AR15 inexplicably felt a sudden chill all over his body, and stared at RO with extremely resentful eyes. Can't this guy say something nice?

"Although it's not as exaggerated as she said, it's not impossible for this kind of situation to happen, so you should give up your mind." The Scarecrow looked at Pascal and said quite firmly. The two guys with Pascal are messing around.

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"It's really spacious. When we were in Griffin, we never had such a big base." M1911 said to P38 beside him. Where did they have a base at that time, it could only be regarded as a stronghold like a door-to-door house. , there is not even a safe house around.

"Well, it's spacious, but the dormitory in human form is a bit..." P38 looked hesitantly at the dormitories that might have been occupied by human figures, and there were few furniture and facilities inside.

Although the space is more spacious than their dormitory on the spaceship, if there is nothing, what's the use of being spacious... They don't need to turn somersaults in the dormitory all day long...

The two were talking while walking, and suddenly saw a figure dozing on an ammunition box in the corridor ahead.

This should be the warehouse of the combat readiness department, right?Why is this guy taking a nap here?

"Here, it looks like an ammunition warehouse. Is it really okay for this guy to be so lazy?" M1911 scratched his cheek helplessly. If M1 Garand was here, he would probably grab this guy's ear immediately Pull her up.

"Well, it shouldn't matter. After all, there are so many authentication devices ahead. Those who can come here must be the dolls who have passed the identity authentication. It's just this guy..." P38 is also a little strange, not this guy's behavior, but The inexplicable smell on the other party...

decadent breath...

"Well, let's go first, I always feel that if I stay with her, I will be infected..." M1911 said nervously.

"Yeah, it's almost been repeated, if you don't go back, the commander may call someone." P38 nodded quickly.

As they spoke, they turned their heads and walked towards the way they came, without any intention of going forward to greet each other.

But after the two left, the figure who was lying on the ammunition box and dozed suddenly raised his head and looked at the backs of the two, "Strange, M1911 and P38? Where did they get the money to buy new clothes? Green When did that guy na get into the bargains?"

And just as the two of M1911 disappeared at the end of the corridor, a figure with long white hair and wearing a blindfold suddenly walked over, holding a notebook in his hand, and he didn't know what he was recording.

"Oh? Are there still humanoid guards here? Sure enough, the defense of the combat readiness department is relatively strict. Hello, is this the ammunition depot? Can I go in and take a look?"

The visitor said to the doll who had just sat up from the ammunition box with a smile.

Although the smile on the visitor's face looked very friendly at first glance, M1918 always felt that the smile on the other person's face was like those guests visiting the zoo looking at the animals in the cage.

"You..." M1918 frowned and stood up after hearing the other party's words, constantly comparing the other party's appearance with the data in his mind, "Isn't it Griffin's human form?"

Although she guards the warehouse all the year round and rarely goes out on missions, she still knows most of the dolls inside Griffin.

She never remembered when there was such a guy with a smirk on Commander Gentia's command.

"Oh? Very keen observation, or are you denying the Griffin identification signal on my body?" The alchemist was also a little surprised. She walked all the way, and those Griffin figures saw her. The Griffin recognition signal immediately regarded her as a Griffin figure, and all of them answered their questions.

Didn't expect to meet a different guy here?

Thinking of this, the smile on the alchemist's face immediately changed. If it was a fake smile just now, the smile on her face now is no different from that of a child who found a new toy.

"You...you are!? An iron-blooded alchemist!?" After comparing them several times, and then excluding the clothes worn by the alchemist from the content of the comparison, the figure in front of M1918 was directly compared with the iron-blooded elite humanoid alchemist. The data locked together!

"Oh? Recognized? You can also say that, so, what are you going to do now? Attack me?" The alchemist put the small book in his hand into his pocket, and looked at the figure in front of him with folded arms.

Compared with those boring human figures, the decadent looking human figure in front of me is more interesting!

M1918 looked at the alchemist with a bright smile in front of him. Although he didn't see the opponent carrying a weapon, he couldn't compare the iron-blooded elite figure with the ordinary tactical figure. The combat ability of the iron-blooded figure and the Griffin's tactical figure Not on a level at all!

Grabbing the etched weapon beside him, M1918 couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

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"Hmm, that's really an interesting reaction. Are you scared?" The alchemist, who didn't care about M1918's movement of clenching the weapon in his hand, even deliberately leaned in front of the other party, squinting his eyes and looking at it. The opponent's arm that was trembling slightly.

The reaction of M1918 really made the alchemist a little curious. Among the dolls I met before, some didn’t care about her, some were wary, some looked for other dolls to confirm, and some even greeted her with a smile. The only thing is that there is no sudden fear like M1918.

Because the emotion of fear is the one with the least weight in the human-doll's mental template, and normal tactical dolls don't have the emotion of fear.

Because even if the doll is destroyed, it can be 'resurrected' through the backup mental data, so no normal tactical doll will have such a reaction when it sees a iron-blooded elite doll.

"How long has it been since you made a mental check for a humanoid?" The alchemist squeezed his chin, and said something that surprised M1918.

"Mental check?" It is the regular mental check of the tactical doll. Of course, M1918 knows it, but because there have been many recent transfers a while ago, and with the relocation of Janetia to this base, she has not done regular checks for a long time. Checked out.

Although I don't know what the alchemist's plan is for asking about the regular inspection, but M1918 has no intention of answering the other party's question. God knows what the other party will do after getting the answer.

However, before M1918 figured out what the iron-blooded alchemist in front of him was up to, a bell that sounded very jumpy rang from the alchemist.

Immediately under M1918's astonished eyes, the alchemist skillfully took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Huh? Yes, I got it, I'll go back right away, next time I want to apply for an automatic slaughtering equipment, every day It's killing and killing, even the iron-blooded figure will get tired of it."

While talking into the phone, the alchemist waved at M1918 smartly, turned around and left, as if he was not at all worried about M1918 sneaking up on her.

Well, actually the alchemist is not worried at all, because of the Griffin identification code on her body, Griffin's tactical dolls can't shoot at her, so even if her back is facing M1918, there is no need to worry about bullets hitting her. Hit her in the back of the head.

Eh?

Seeing the alchemist turn around quickly and leave, M1918 was stunned, but then frowned tightly, grabbed his weapon and followed, although this guy said he was going to leave, but he didn't see this guy with his own eyes Leaving the Griffin base, she was always a little uneasy.

M1918, who was following the alchemist, really didn't understand the alchemist, because the other party was completely familiar with the road, walking, and greeting those Griffin dolls passing by.

Seeing that she was able to call out the code names of each tactical figure, it was completely unlike the first time she came to this base... At the stall where M1918 couldn't figure it out, she saw the alchemist again in the hands of the passing F2000. Huyou took a snack and took pictures with his mobile phone while eating.

This guy... Could it be that he came to collect information on the Griffin base! ? M1918 finally thought of the key point!

But it's a pity that inquiring about information is not in the alchemist's plan list at all. Her purpose is very simple, that is to come and see what the Griffin base looks like, and just observe the Griffin figures by the way.

After all, it is probably just an ordinary after-dinner exercise...

M1918, who had been following the alchemist, unknowingly followed him out of the gate of the Griffin base.

In addition to the alchemist who was walking towards the spaceship, M1918 also saw many Griffin figures, also walking towards the spaceship.

It's just the... uh, uniforms on these dolls?Why does it look different?