Chapter 403: Vacation

As they say, procrastination won't cut it, but unfortunately, this method didn't work on Renault's side.

Before AK47 and Intruder could come up with a good name, Renault had already directly controlled the spaceship to change direction and fly towards the sea to the south.

"Hey hey! Wait! Commander! We haven't boarded yet!" Seeing the spaceship fly out directly, MDR who was with SPAS-12 on the gunship exclaimed in surprise.

"The hangar door is already open, let SPAS-12 fly back on its own."

At this speed, with SPAS-12's skills, there's no reason it can't come back.

As Renault spoke, he directly opened the spaceship's hangar door and set the parameters for the autopilot system. Then he stood up from his seat, clearly not intending to continue piloting.

"Hey! Commander! Aren't you afraid of crashing if you're not piloting?" Seeing Renault stand up so easily, RFB was taken aback.

Renault looked at her as if she were an idiot.

Did she played games too much? It's in autopilot now, just cruising at low speed in the sky. As long as they don't collide with other aircraft, there won't be any problems.

As for whether the ships on the sea will see their ship?

So what if they do?

"Just don't mess with the autopilot." Renault waved his hand and went straight to the workshop. Calculating the time, the bodies of Hunter and Intruder were almost completed.

Seeing Renault's direction, the two Sangvis T-Dolls, restricted within the autonomous units, followed without Renault having to say anything.

"Are we really not going to name this ship?" Seeing that Renault had no intention of naming the ship, Intruder couldn't help but ask.

"No need, let them figure it out themselves. Once they've agreed, they'll take care of naming the ship themselves."

"Huh? Is that so?"

Intruder hadn't heard Renault say... just as she was about to say she hadn't heard Renault say such a thing, she realized that the ship had probably been completed long ago, and Renault must have discussed the ship's name with those T-Dolls.

The conversation between Hunter and Intruder next to her also made sense, but they quickly forgot about the ship's name, as the new bodies were already completed, lying quietly in the printing device.

It must be said that Renault's method of manufacturing T-Doll bodies is completely different from that of IOP and Sangvis Ferri. Both Sangvis Ferri and IOP embed the neural core deep into the body, and to extract the neural core, the T-Doll body must be completely dismantled.

On the other hand, Renault's method is completely different. Although the position of the neural core is protected by the thickest armor, it also has a convenient design for extracting the neural core at any time.

Without waiting for Hunter and Intruder to say anything, Renault moved the two bodies out and connected them to the computer with data cables to begin testing.

After confirming that there were no flaws, he directly inserted the new neural cores, which Hunter and Intruder had just replaced, into the bodies.

Hunter and Intruder were not as impulsive as the Executioner or as childish as those in his family. After switching to the new bodies, they immediately adapted to the new bodies according to Renault's instructions and then went straight to the repair pod for skin grafting.

Seeing this, Renault nodded in satisfaction. It seems that the Sangvis T-Dolls are more obedient. Although there are some impulsive ones like Executioner, Hunter and Intruder are both very mature...

But sometimes there's something off, one always thinking about hunting, the other always thinking about putting on a magnificent play.

But it's no big deal, Nagant Revolver still brings back all sorts of junk from outside every day. It's normal to have one or two flaws.

"Commander, are we still going to William Harbor this time? Will there be any problems?" M14 asked with some concern as she handed coffee to Renault.

She had heard from Spectre M4 before that they had been locked onto by anti-aircraft radar numerous times on their way to William Harbor. This time, they were approaching William Harbor directly from above the sea, so the situation must be more serious than last time!

"It's okay, this time it's even easier than last time. Before, we flew directly over others' heads. This time, because we have plenty of time, we will take a detour from the sea."

"Are we still on a mission this time?"

"Not exactly, just a cruise. There's a cruise ship making its maiden voyage, and we've been invited by the old lady to play for a few days."

"Not a commission?"

"Right."

"No need to protect anyone?"

"Um."

"Then... can we buy things on the cruise ship?"

"Yes."

"Then..."

Seeing M14 still intending to continue asking, Renault couldn't help but look at her helplessly. "Why so many questions? If you don't know, ask M1 Garand or G36. This time, we're just going out to have fun, why are you thinking so much?"

Although Renault waved his away, the smile on M14's face couldn't be hidden. As soon as she stepped out, she made a victory gesture to the few T-Doll outside the door.

"No missions this time! No need to work!"

"Yeah!"

Hearing the cheers outside the workshop, Renault shook his head helplessly. He looked at the main structure diagram of the spaceship in front of him, and contemplated on what weapon to use as the main weapon for the spaceship.

Right now, this ship is purely sturdy on the outside, and there are no powerful weapons on board. Although Renault is confident that this ship won't be shot down, it's still good to be prepared.

...

"Oh my? Isn't this the young man from the other day? What? Are you going to inspect my ship again?" Seeing the young man who had changed out of his uniform and the female reporter who looked somewhat similar to him, Mrs. Graven asked in a strange tone.

"Well, sorry, Mrs. Graven, this time it's not a mission. I'm just accompanying my sister on vacation..."

"Vacation?" Hearing this, Mrs. Graven smiled and looked at the female reporter with a work badge, microphone, and camera equipment.

This doesn't look like someone who's here for vacation.

But Mrs. Graven didn't expose it. Anyway, they've got tickets to board the ship, no matter where they got them from or how they got them, she only recognizes tickets. As for anything else, she pays no attention.

"Then please, old lady, I'm going back to rest. The sea breeze has been blowing for too long, and this old bone can't take it anymore."