Chapter 400: Unspoken Understanding

"So, what are you two idiots doing standing outside? Have you lost your minds?"

Bringing in Executioner and Hunter who were foolishly lingering outside, Scarecrow was quite exasperated. "Since you're here, why linger at the door and act all dramatic?"

Hunter's behavior was somewhat understandable, but Executioner, what are you trying to achieve by tagging along?

"Um, it just feels a bit awkward for a moment..." Executioner scratched her head, not speaking nonsense.

However, seeing so many T-Dolls, especially towards elite ones produced by the Sangvis Ferri Manufacturing showing no vigilance towards them, she felt a surreal sensation.

"Alright, quickly take Hunter to Renault's workshop. In her current state, she'll need to wait a while before the new body is ready." Glancing at Hunter's missing legs, Scarecrow shrugged and said.

"Yes, yes! We should hurry and take her over. The sooner she's fixed, the sooner she can move freely!" Hearing Scarecrow's words, Executioner quickly nodded in agreement.

However, as she spoke, Executioner's eyes inadvertently met Scarecrow's, as if reaching some unspoken agreement.

It was an unspoken understanding.

Of course, Hunter, being carried on Executioner's back, didn't notice this at all. Instead, she saw several T-Dolls greeting Scarecrow...

"Scarecrow, don't forget to join us for dinner later. We have some delicious dishes today!" Passing by with a cooler box, MG3 waved and greeted Scarecrow.

Besides MG3, several other T-Dolls also greeted Scarecrow as they passed by.

Their demeanor didn't resemble those of Griffin's T-Dolls, who would rather swallow them whole upon sight.

More importantly, Hunter noticed numerous Sangvis Ferri units in this place... Rippers, Vespids, Dinergates, Prowlers... It could be said that the lower-tier droids commonly seen in the Sangvis Ferri side could all be found here in Renault's place.

However, these droids here looked quite different from the freshly-produced Sangvis Ferri ones she once commanded.

No... not just different, but very different!

These Sangvis Ferri droids appears to be evolving towards a more intelligent direction, to put it simply, towards the direction of the Elite Sangvis Ferri Dolls!

The minds of the elite Sangvis Ferri dolls had all matured after a long period of cultivation and tuning by Lycoris, but looking at these Sangvis Ferri figures in front of her, they were all getting closer to them.

If left unrestricted, these guys would eventually reach the same level as them one day.

When Sangvis Ferri Manufacturing manufactured these droids, they spared no expense in materials. The capacity of the minds of each Sangvis Ferri dolls's core far exceeded IOP's products.

After all, they were military products. After being delivered to the customers, further modifications were needed.

This required them to ensure that there was enough space in the neural cores of the droids to accommodate various programs installed by the customers themselves.

Compared to the low-cost dolls from IOP that were almost impossible to change after leaving the factory, these Sangvis Ferri Dolls were completely different.

"They...?"

Seeing these Sangvis Ferri T-Dolls, Hunter wanted to ask why there were no restrictions placed on them. However, thinking that she was no longer a small soldier under the Sangvis, she didn't need to worry about such things.

Let that Commander named Renault bear the consequences of letting the minds of these figures grow autonomously.

Besides, when these colls' minds further matured and reached their level, once they changed into a more realistic body, it would be rare for anyone to recognize them as mere dolls.

Of course, the judgment might not apply when the dolls weren't gathered together. Even though the appearance settings of these Sangvis Ferri dolls weren't stunning, compared to normal humans, their appearance was still quite outstanding.

A group of good-looking people gathered together, all of them young and beautiful girls, if no problems were noticed, then that would be strange.

"Renault said it's fine, and their growth isn't a bad thing. At least, having more capable individuals who can get things done is better than before, when they just stood around blankly waiting for orders, which was too troublesome." While Scarecrow was speaking, she pushed open the door to Renault's workshop.

Of course, she must have knocked, but not with her hand, but by sending a broadcast message directly to Renault.

Having received the message early, Renault naturally didn't mind, and even if he hadn't received it, he wouldn't have cared. After all, there was nothing secretive in his workshop, and for his T-Dolls, he didn't think there was anything to keep confidential.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the three heard a familiar voice coming from the laptop in front of Renault.

"What on earth is going on!? Can't someone as me just quietly exit the stage? I really don't want to continue acting in this utterly rubbish drama! It's so meaningless!"

"Shut up for a moment. If you keep making noise, I'll unplug the computer's speaker." Dealing with this troublemaker, Renault was in somewhat a headache. This guy truly lived up to the name 'Intruder'.

As soon as she regained consciousness in the mental space, this guy started screaming, as if saying, "I don't want to live, let me return to the Sangvis Ferri server quickly!"

"Oh, isn't this our superior Intruder? What's wrong now? Why are you living in a little box?"

Seeing that the Intruder could only rage helplessly in the mental space, Executioner's eyes lit up, and she directly went to the computer screen, outputting her face!

"Executioner? Didn't you... and Scarecrow? Weren't you both confirmed dead? A new batch of bodies is about to land at headquarters... Wait! Who are you two!?"

According to Intruder's memory, she vividly remembered that both Scarecrow and Executioner, one after the other, disappeared while investigating M4A1's whereabouts.

Without accident, they must have been completely destroyed, and the reconstruction work at headquarters had just begun.

How could these two appear in front of her!

"Alright, let's talk about it after dinner. Let this guy stay here alone and calm down for a while."

Intruder had quite a few issues, and Renault didn't plan to directly transfer Intruder into another body. After all, this guy's neural core was injured, and now was the time to move her into a new one.

"Okay, but Commander Renault, when will the new bodies for Hunter and Intruder be ready?"

Hearing Renault say he was going to eat, Executioner naturally complied, but before leaving the workshop, she still asked Renault.

"It's almost done, just a few more hours."

"Oh, alright then!"

In that case, they can rest assured. By that calculation, there are still several hours left, enough time for them to stuff Intruder's neural core into a rice cooker!