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Transmigrator Commander of Girls Frontline must not be a Reckless man

The Commander who claimed to be a Transmigrator said to have traveled through several different worlds, and even blew up a planet with his bare hands, and tore off his system with his own hands... Even them Tactical Dolls were not willing to believe such outlandish claim. But seeing how this guy even wanted to unscrew and taste a bottle of Collapse Fluid... They felt that this is most likely true, and their commander...was more like a complete reckless man! -XXXXX- A Google Translated Fic from the Chinese Fic of the same name with some slight edits here and there for fixing, there seems to be a lacking of GFL fanfics and even with those present have too much gloom and this fic is pretty much a breath of fresh air and pacing. I just want to port this so people can see this gem that ive found in the rare GFL fanfics that ive come across. Original CN name; 少女前线的穿越者指挥官必不可能是个莽夫! Disclaimer: I aint own anything, and a mere 'translator' or 'editor' to show gems.

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Chapter 21: Evacuation

Whether it is the equipment in the Griffin Base or other items, as long as it is something that Renault can take away, Helian said everything could be obtained at a low cost.

However, the actual funding gap isn't as severe as Helian suggested. She still knows how much money is left in her salary card. There are at least more than three million and nearly four million left on the card. But for the remaining one million, she couldn't just ask the surviving Griffin employees present to chip in, right?

The emergency funds originally reserved for this base have bottomed out. God knows what the commander who died under the guns of the soldiers did with the money. The pollution index in nearby areas is constantly rising. For example, the town where Renault was initially located is a green zone relatively close to the yellow zone not long ago and could barely let people live in it. But now, even this Griffin Base has become a yellow zone, and the pollution situation is still deteriorating.

After contacting HQ, Griffin personnel may have to evacuate as soon as possible. And this Griffin base... obviously has no other result besides being sealed.

The various materials and equipment in this base, not to mention waste utilization, are used as salary for Renault, as they wont be used for a long time after this base is sealed.

In this regard, Renault is naturally happy to see it happen. There are indeed many things in this Griffin Base that he needs, such as a repair pod equipped with nano-robots for repairing T-Dolls, as well as some necessary tools.

These are all things he urgently needs now.

The repair kit obtained from the Sangvis Ferri Factory is enough to repair SF-Dolls that are not equipped with systems other than visual and auditory systems, or even olfactory systems, but for T-Dolls like M1911 and the others, this is not enough. Of course, these repair pods are not the most priceless thing here. The truly valuable things are the supporting nanobots and the corresponding maintenance procedures. They are the truly valuable things in this system.

He doesn't know whether Helian really didn't understand or turned a blind eye. Anyway, when Renault copied the repair procedures, Helian still had no objection and let Renault do what he did, watching helplessly as he copied all maintenance procedures. By the way, they also moved the few remaining boxes of nanorobots in the entire base. Of course, that's the limit.

After Renault got the repair warehouse, he discovered that in the huge Griffin base, everything that was valuable to him seemed to be except for the repair warehouse were all dispensable. Those that are left are useful things that are not really valuable, and other valuable things are useless and troublesome to transport.

So in the end, except for a freight truck used for transportation and some supplies as well as Doll repair materials and ammunition, he didn't find anything that could really be used.

If he hesitates longer, he will always feel like he made a loss somehow.

After thinking about it for a while, Renault put this thought aside with a chuckle and stepped into the cab of the freight truck. Seeing that Renault was ready to go, the Jaeger who helped carry the supplies entered the truck compartment with ease and found a comfortable seat to sit down.

The other T-Dolls were a little hesitant at this time, not knowing whether they should leave with Renault or stay in the Griffin base and wait for the Griffin HQ personnel to be recovered.

M1 Garand stood in front of the car door, looking at Renault who had not yet closed the door and was adjusting the seat distance. She hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly, "Mr. Renault... thank you for your help. I hope to see you again in the future once again…"

"Huh?" Renault, who was adjusting his seat, was startled when he heard M1 Garand speak, and looked at M1 Garand strangely.

BM59, who followed the M1 Garand, also sighed with regret,

"Goodbye, Commander Renault, I hope I can work under you again in the future."

M1911 looked at each other with the Nagant revolver and P38 in her hands. Although they had turned into a Dinegrate, M1911 could not see the emotions of the Nagant revolver and P38, but it probably felt similar to the BM59, right?

"Huh?! You guys! What are you standing here talking stupidly about? I'm still waiting for you to carry me into the car! What are you guys doing here!?"

Just when several dolls were secretly sad, Simonov's voice suddenly sounded from behind them!

"Eh? Simonov? Aren't you going to stay?" Hearing Simonov's words, M1 Garand asked in surprise. They were Griffin's tactical dolls. How could they leave directly with Renault?

"Huh? Stay? Why should I stay? Assign me to another commander who will make a hole in my head? Or just remove the Fire control core and then send me to the mines? Don't worry about it! Lift me up quickly Get in the car! I don't want to be here!"

After hearing what M1 Garand said, Simonov became angry for no reason. They still wanted to stay in G&K. When the Griffin commander shot M1 Garand in the head, She almost wanted to quit, but unfortunately, she was just a T-Doll, Griffin's T-Doll. However, after being repaired by Renault, her thoughts that were originally restricted by Root Protocols came to life again.

That was to leave Griffin directly.

Even if she was washing dishes at a roadside stall, it would be way better than being suddenly beaten by one of her own people one day.

"Hey, I didn't expect Simonov to be the smartest one among you. I thought you were stupid before, so it seems I underestimated you." Watching Simonov's four wheels rubbing back and forth in place. Seeing this, Renault couldn't help laughing.

"Aha! I knew it! How about it! Commander! I saw you took a lot of spare parts for Dolls from the warehouse. When are you going to replace these wheels on me?"

When Renault said this, The pride on Simonov's face couldn't be concealed at all. That squeaking look seemed to be mocking M1 Garand and the others for their poor brains...

"Wait until you leave this place, if you don't want to be in the company of infected people at night."

"Did you hear that? Come on! I want to get in the car! If any of you want to stay here, please do so!"

As he spoke, Simonov turned the wheels and drove to the back of the truck, waiting to be loaded into the truck. The other dolls looked at each other. Although they still didn't understand what was going on, they couldn't help but feel a little happy in their hearts.

After roughly thinking about it, several T-Dolls directly lifted Simonov up.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Oh wow!"

Bang!

Simonov was thrown up and hit the cargo box in the middle of the carriage. Well, her head hit the ground. Several human figures also climbed up skillfully, closed the truck door with their backhand, and raised their hands to knock on the car.

Bang bang!

"Everyone has boarded!"

Prologue is now finished.

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