"Agent K, the spacecraft will reach its destination in about three hours after takeoff. During this time, you'd better wait in the lounge for a while; otherwise, you may be hit by the little guys running around on the ship."
Leading K, who wanted to sneak into the bridge, to the door of the lounge, Renault raised his hand and pointed at the Hydra that was pacing and approaching at the other end of the corridor.
K, who originally wanted to take advantage of Renault's inattention to enter the bridge of the spacecraft to collect some intelligence, couldn't help but be embarrasssed on his stern face. Although he had just heard the sound of a large object approaching, he didn't expect...
He didn't expect Renault to let the Hydra wander around in the corridor...
Wait? It doesn't seem to be wandering around? There seems to be something hanging on the Hydra?
Because it has no hands and its limbs need to be lifted and lowered when moving, the barrel of the large-caliber machine gun on the Hydra fuselage has become a hook for hanging things. A large net bag was hanging on the barrel at this time, filled with various meats that had been cut and cleaned.
"Hmm? Has it learned to help move things? Has this little guy become smart recently?" Renault raised his eyebrows at the Hydra.
Whether it was the Sangvis Ferri Manticore or the Hydra, when they were just brought back, they basically had no independent ability, just like the Dinergates that had just appeared. He didn't expect that they could now help Alchemist and MG3 move things?
Renault was still very pleased about this. At least they can still play a role, which is much better than those Dinergates that were brought up like pets.
Twitching the corners of his mouth, K looked at Renault, who didn't care, a little stiffly, and his judgment of Renault's danger level in his heart increased by several dozen percentage points.
So the military's Hydra, in your mouth, is just a "little guy" who can help move things?
Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, K followed Renault into the lounge, but Renault obviously didn't mean to say anything more to him. After telling him that there were drinks and food in the refrigerator that he could take at any time, he waved his hand and left the lounge.
Seeing Renault leaving, K wanted to sigh, but he then heard the sound of dense keystrokes coming from behind the sofa.
Looking sideways, he found that there were two dolls sitting cross-legged behind the sofa, each holding a game console in their hands and pressing them non-stop.
RFB? And, isn't that also the Ouroboros made by Sangvis Ferri?
Hiss!
Just thinking that he had better not alarm these two dolls who were addicted to games, especially the Sangvis Ferri Ouroboros, K felt a hard object hit his bone hard.
He turned his head suddenly but found that what hit his calf was not something else but the swarms of Dinergates he had just seen in the corridor. Of course, there were not a swarm of Dinergates in front of him, only two, but the two Dinergates were ready to ram into him, as if they were going to drive him off the sofa.
"You've taken up two of their places. Just give them the cushion you're sitting on."
Just before K figured out the situation, RFB suddenly spoke.
K, who heard this, could only stand up and make way for the other side. The two Dinergates then dragged the cushion off the sofa with satisfaction. The two Dinergates sat down side by side on the spot, and one of them even skillfully pulled out a remote control from under the sofa...
TV remote control... Do these two Dinergates want to watch TV...?
Seeing this scene, K's eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
What is this? Do Dinergates also want to watch TV? When did Dinergates have this function? Is it an upgrade made by Sangvis Ferri?
But what's the point?
K couldn't figure it out, so he stopped worrying. Although Renault didn't say much just now, it was obvious that he couldn't go out in this situation.
Although he didn't know how the other party knew his identity, he pointed out his identity directly and asked him to stay here and wait, obviously not wanting him to run around the ship and look around.
Keep it secret?
...
Just when K was annoyed that Renault had sent people to watch him closely, Charlotte followed SpectreM4 around the ship, put the suitcase together with the equipment brought, and asked SpectreM4 to take her to the winemaking workshop on the ship.
Unfortunately, Simonov and others were already drunk and had no time to entertain her.
But Charlotte didn't come here for entertainment; she just wanted to find a bottle of wine here.
There was no wine in the restaurant, at most there were only some table wine and some cooking wine.
"The atmosphere here is really... uh, free." After a round on the ship, Charlotte said with emotion.
When she first came here, she didn't see too many dolls on the ship. Now, this time, she also had a general understanding of the doll ecology on Renault's ship for the first time.
In short... it was a little different from what she imagined. She had thought that the atmosphere in the spaceship of the security contractor would be more serious.
As a result... now it seems that this place is just like an ordinary, uh, nursery?
The sound of dolls fighting can be heard everywhere. The only place that is relatively quiet is the corner in the restaurant that looks like a cafe.
"Well, it's like this when there is no mission, and our commander rarely receives commissions. They will be serious when they are on a mission."
Why do I always feel that this statement seems to be not very convincing... Charlotte muttered in her heart.
When she returned to the restaurant, Renault was already sitting there waiting for her, and there were several dolls around him.
Looking at SOP2 and P90 standing next to Renault, Charlotte was a little surprised. Are they waiting for her?
"Um, Mr. Renault, where is Mr. Kevin?" She looked around but didn't see Wright's senior.
"Don't worry about him. Our mission this time is to protect you during your interview. That guy can't be counted in the commission." Although the commission requirement issued by Cyber Media is to protect the personal safety of the crew throughout the process, Renault doesn't think that the agent from the Stasi can't guarantee his own safety.
Although the guy's mission target is probably not the condition of his spacecraft, just based on the trick of inserting an agent here, Renault can still talk to him in a good tone, at least he won't throw him until the destination.
"Let's get to know each other. The few dolls here are the operation personnel this time. It will be easier to do things after getting to know each other." As he said, Renault raised his hand and pointed at the P90s.