NOVEL NEXT Chapter 434: Chapter 434: Changes Among the Rippers
Upon hearing this, Scarecrow and Hunter exchanged strange looks.
What was this doll talking about?
Leaving a door?
For her?
"What do you want?" Watching AR15 on the phone screen, Scarecrow frowned and asked after some thought.
Hearing Scarecrow's question, AR15 pursed her lips.
Although she knew that it wouldn't be easy to get to Renault's ship, it didn't feel good to be questioned as soon as she opened her mouth.
However, she was prepared for this and directly explained her current situation honestly.
Hearing that AR15 was now considered a suspicious doll leaking Griffin's internal operational plans, both Scarecrow and Hunter shrugged with palms open.
"Even if you come to us, it won't help, right? Plus, it might cause trouble for Renault."
Scarecrow didn't see any reason to let this Griffin tactical doll come to their side. Even if they did, they wouldn't make the decision without Renault's approval.
Hearing Scarecrow's response, AR15 felt helpless.
Although she was a tactical doll created by 16Lab's Persica, 16Lab and G&K were currently in a cooperative relationship. Moreover, they were now under Griffin's jurisdiction. Griffin naturally had the right to inspect her neural clouds.
But she knew her current situation. She had an additional unknown lower-level protocol in her mind. Although it couldn't restrict her actions and thoughts, Sangvis Ferri could use higher permissions to treat her as an information relay station.
They could directly steal various data and information from her Neural cloud. Although she had some permissions on her side, they weren't very high, and she could only trick low-level elite dolls like Hunter.
In this situation, she wasn't sure what Griffin's technicians would do.
Would they use technical means to remove the additional lower-level protocol from her mind, reset her memory, or directly melt her neural core?
She wasn't like other tactical dolls who still had a chance to start over...
"I'll wait by your ship."
With this thought in mind, AR15's eyes narrowed, and she said this with a determined face, as if she was certain that Scarecrow wouldn't refuse.
After saying this, AR15 decisively ended the communication.
"Huh?" Seeing AR15's demeanor, both Scarecrow and Hunter scratched their heads in confusion.
Why was this girl so confident?
"Now what?" Hunter asked Scarecrow.
Although they didn't know how AR15 could escape from Griffin's base, since she said she would wait by the ship, they needed to prepare early; otherwise, Renault would be in trouble.
"Really, I thought Renault bringing you all back every now and then was already headache-inducing enough. I didn't expect there would be someone else rushing to Renault's side now," Scarecrow said helplessly, holding her forehead.
"Hey! What are you saying? The Commander treats us so well! I'm sure those Griffin tactical dolls have long been jealous!" P90, who somehow appeared behind Scarecrow and Hunter, immediately retorted upon hearing Scarecrow's words.
"Um, but does that mean they should just come running over?"
"Yes, absolutely! At that time, a few of us couldn't stand the expired rations from Griffin, so we directly submitted our resignations to Agent Helian and ran straight to the Commander's side. Griffin didn't even have time to dismantle the fire control core!" C96 who was now carrying an ice bucket walked over and chimed in.
If it weren't for Griffin's technicians being too late to send them back, they might have been reset and brought back to headquarters.
Hearing C96's words, Scarecrow raised her head and saw MP5 and MP40 nodding in agreement beside her. It appears that they all had the same idea.
"Well, I'll let Renault decide on this matter."
There was no other choice but to let Renault decide whether AR15 could stay or not.
Actually, when you think about it carefully, it's not hard to understand.
After all, Renault's facilities are complete, there's food and drink, and you don't have to worry about being dismantled or melted down...
But Renault will replace your neural core!
You idiot child! When you regret it, you won't even have a chance!
Renault didn't care about the news of AR15 wanting to come to his side.
One sheep is driven, and a flock of sheep is also driven. Having one more AR15 made no difference to him.
"Okay, just keep an eye out. Let me know when she arrives."
"Got it, I understand." Scarecrow nodded, then saw on Renault's tablet display the recent prices of goods, which seemed to be a shopping page on the black market.
"Do we need to purchase any supplies recently?"
"Just checking the prices. We need to figure out a way to sell those undigested things at home, or they'll just go bad..."
"Baa!"
Just as Renault was speaking, a chorus of sheep suddenly came from outside the workshop.
QRenault and Scarecrow turned their heads strangely and saw several large and small sheep bounding past the workshop entrance.
"MG3! Hurry up! Get those sheep back!" SPAS-12's voice followed immediately.
"Really! Why did you let the sheep out?"
"They squeezed out from around me!"
"Then why didn't you catch them?"
"I had a milk bucket in my hands!"
Arguing, the two ran in the direction where the sheep had fled.
Seeing this, Renault sighed.
He should have kept the workshop and the vertical farm on separate floors.
But the number of animals on the farm was increasing, and even if the doll residents ate meat until they were full, they still couldn't finish it all...
"Hey! You! These sheep are pooping as they go! Don't add to our workload!"
Several Rippers who had just cleaned the floor of this floor saw the ground where the sheep had passed and couldn't help but shout irritably.
Seeing this, Scarecrow also sighed.
These ordinary SF dolls, after being brought back by Renault, were slowly starting to develop self-awareness. After all, here with Renault, they had more than just repetitive work to do every day.
Although this situation also occurred in Sangvis Ferri, it was rare because of the long-term control of elite dolls like them.
Although the self-awareness of these ordinary Rippers would greatly improve their work efficiency and understanding, she wasn't sure if it was a good thing.
Anyway, they would take it step by step. Renault wasn't worried at all, so what was the point of her worrying about it here.