Chapter 161: I Have No Choice

A sudden sound echoed from the room's broadcast device, typically reserved for alarms, but now it served as a communication tool.

Renault noticed the automatic printing device behind the console, which was now accelerating of creating a doll body.

A doll's upper body was just taking shape, with only bones and internal components visible, the outer muscle structure layer not yet applied. Judging by the printing speed, it wouldn't be long before completion, perhaps just a few more hours.

Watching the continuously moving mechanical arms, Renault couldn't help but envy Sangvis Ferri's wealth. They could produce a complete advanced elite doll in just a few hours.

If he had such a device, maybe he could help reduce the weight of his girls.

Three hundred kilograms each was unbearable for anyone. He had been troubled by their weight, with incidents like breaking floors and collapsing stairs being common. The worst part was that even tables, chairs, and stools had become consumables.

During meals, a careless elbow on the table would leave a dent, and a slightly vigorous turn in bed would lead to a broken bed board...

Just as he was thinking about it, Agent who had just stopped limping stood on one leg, her other ankle twisted to the side. After hearing the voice from earlier, she immediately stood still and stood aside obediently.

"Is that your body? Are you their leader now?" Renault looked up at the small-sized skeleton that hadn't fully formed yet, then glanced at the silent Agent, and asked directly.

Renault remembered that Scarecrow had mentioned that among them, the Sangvis Ferri elite dolls, Agent was in charge of managing many logistics matters and had the highest authority among Sangvis Elite Dolls.

But today, someone who could command the Agent had suddenly appeared.

This Lycoris guy had transferred all the control of Sangvis Ferri to a doll that had just been manufactured... Or more accurately, a doll manager who hadn't even left the factory?

Should we say Lycoris was bold or pitiful? After all that happened, there wasn't a living person to share his burden.

But the unlucky ones were the high-level shareholders of Sangvis Ferri. Now that Lycoris had transferred all authority to a doll that hadn't even left the factory yet, it was questionable whether those guys could still control Sangvis Ferri in the future.

"Yes." Probably feeling that Renault's question wasn't threatening, the other party didn't beat around the bush and responded directly.

Unfortunately, after saying this word, there was no follow-up, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.

M1911 suddenly became nervous, not knowing what was going on now. Were they going to fight or what? Could someone say something?

Looking at M16 and the Agent on both sides, Renault said, "Well, what's going on here doesn't concern me much. I just want to ask, when will the train to Beljansk be back to normal?"

"It won't be back to normal in the short term, but you can drive the carriage over yourself. The train is parked at the station south of the factory." To M1911's surprise, the voice that had just spoken didn't seem to have any intention of making things difficult for them and directly responded to Renault.

"Thanks, we're leaving. M16, are you coming? I can give you a ride for a while." Renault nodded and turned to M16, who had been silent the whole time.

Since the Sangvis Ferri dolls weren't going to keep troubling M16, there was naturally no problem with him driving and giving her a lift.

Hearing this, the usually silent M16 nodded. It was unlikely that there would be any follow-up support from Statesec or G&K's actions. If she wanted to leave here, she would have to rely on her own two feet to get out.

Perhaps there would be personnel to pick her up once she was far from the range of Sangvis Ferri activities, but why run if she could hitch a ride? Even in power-saving mode, the energy in the doll's body was limited.

She had finally fought her way out of the Sangvis Ferri factory, only to be defeated by a lack of power from an infected hand on her way back. Wouldn't that be an embarrasing loss?

Watching Renault, and M16 leave,  Agent who had been standing still couldn't help but shake her head and ask, "Why let them go?"

Your orders were clearly to kill all humans and foreign dolls in the factory.

"Do you want to be rebooted?" Hearing the Agent's question, the voice from the broadcast system spoke up after a moment of silence, while a gaze fell on Agent from the doll manufacturing equipment.

What's the use of not letting them go? When Renault and the others entered this lab, she had already scanned all kinds of equipment on them.

Incendiary grenades, white phosphorus smoke grenades, high-explosive grenades, and a bunch of dangerous goods were hanging on these three weirdos.

Did she look like she didn't want to keep them around?

They didn't come in shouting and killing. Would they have to force the other party to take out grenades and throw incendiary bottles to set this lab on fire?

She was at her most vulnerable state right now. Her own body hadn't been completed yet, her father's corpse was still there, and if the other party really wanted to destroy this place, what could a half-broken Agent do?

Except for Agent, the other Sangvis Ferri dolls were all near the southern station, and one's status was currently unknown, while the other elite Sangvis Ferri dolls were hundreds to thousands of kilometers away in various places.

The only one she could rely on was Agent who had just arrived here.

But current state of Agent wasn't helpful, having experienced a fierce battle and just broken her ankle. Her combat effectiveness was close to zero...

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"Why hasn't the commander returned yet? It's already dark outside." NZ75 turned to look at the dim sky outside the window, feeling a bit worried. The commander had clearly said he would be back when it got dark.

And the Sangvis Ferri train hadn't returned either. Could something have happened?

"It's okay, it's okay. The commander just messaged me. They just set off with the train and now returning, it will take some time. Let's not wait for him to eat! Dinner is served!"

Looking at the message on her phone, MDR went out of the dormitory directly to find G36. They hadn't eaten dinner yet since they were waiting for Renault to come back.

"Um, okay... Phew." Hearing MDR's words, NZ75 also breathed a sigh of relief. It's good as long as nothing happened. They finally had a reliable commander. They couldn't afford to become unemployed dolls due to some mishap.

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's eat!" Seeing this, CF05 directly pulled NZ75 and headed to the kitchen that had just been cleaned up not long ago.