"M1897, don't bother sorting out these parts. Just throw them to those troublemakers later," Renault said, holding M1897's head and looking at this restless little guy helplessly.
M1897 has been so diligent since she came to the ship that even the Ripper in charge of sanitation at home is ashamed.
Whenever she sees a stain, she immediately goes to clean it up. She is either cleaning here or sorting out the sundries there. She has never been idle for a day.
Is it fortunate that Alchemist relies on the Sangvis "momentum"? Or something else? M1897 was stopped outside the farm; otherwise, she would probably work in endless cleaning until the end of the world...
Just like now, Nagant Revolver and the others picked up a lot of scrap parts and piled them in the cargo hold without caring about them. After being discovered by M1897, she moved them to the warehouse little by little, like ants moving a piece of sugar.
"Huh? But..." Hearing Renault's words, M1897 waved her arms impatiently.
Looking at so many stained parts placed here, she always felt uncomfortable if she didn't sort these things out and clean the floor of the cargo hold!
"Okay, listen, these are the things that Nagant Revolver and her friends brought back. If you help clean them up, they will put them here for you to clean up next time. Go to the kitchen to eat something and take a rest."
Holding down the helpless M1897, Renault forcibly pushed this guy into the elevator. NZ75, who ran over to find someone to help, happened to meet the two of them.
Seeing Renault, NZ75 couldn't help shrinking her neck. She had just been lectured by Renault, so she was still a little weak.
"Are you here to ask the Rippers for help again?" Seeing NZ75 shrinking her neck and trying to walk out of the elevator, Renault immediately guessed what this guy wanted to do and immediately pressed her head and pushed her back into the elevator.
"Don't think about it. Let Nagant Revolver and the others do all the sorting. Also, remember to notify them to come and sort out the cargo hold after the warehouse is sorted out. The floor is now full of parts they picked up!"
"Huh? Huh!" NZ75, who was pushed back into the elevator by Renault, heard this, and her face suddenly became bitter.
She felt like she wanted to cry but had no tears. She shouldn't have fooled around with Nagant Revolver and the others!
Now it's bad... so many parts... if you want to sort them all out... it will probably take a long time.
She knew exactly how many parts were brought back. They were piled up like a mountain in the cargo hold of the spacecraft. It was definitely not an easy job to disassemble and sort all the parts.
Especially for reckless people like Nagant Revolver...
Looking at the pitiful face of NZ75 beside her, M1897 felt a little helpless. She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know where to start. After all, she couldn't guess why she had such an expression.
"Ah, I'm fine. M1897, you must have gone to the cargo hold to clean up again?"
Then she was pushed back by the commander. Apart from this reason, NZ75 couldn't think of any other reason for M1897 to be pushed out by Renault.
After all, M1897 was the backbone of the health department on the spacecraft. Even Scarecrow had to admit defeat to her hard work. NZ75 couldn't help but feel ashamed when she thought of this. They had moved the things back, and now they needed M1897's help to sort them out. It was really embarrassing...
"Eh? Well, I just can't take a break..." M1897 poked her finger a little embarrassedly.
"Hey, what's there to be embarrassed about? The commander must have asked you to take a rest, right? CF05 must have been preparing lunch. Do you want to join us?"
"CF05? Ah! She's not cooking hot pot in the control room of the vertical farm again! That would cause water to accumulate inside the equipment!" Upon hearing this, M1897 immediately raised her eyebrows and shouted at NZ75 with her eyes glaring.
"No! No! It must be in the restaurant!" NZ75 wiped her sweat and said uncertainly, while raising ber hand to push M1897 towards the restaurant, and at the same time sent a message to CF05 through the doll communication network.
Move the position quickly! Otherwise, M1897 will drag her to clean up the control room of the vertical farm again!
...
On Renault's side, the Rippers who were called over have already started to dismantle the Jupiter cannon.
Because they have dismantled it once before, these Rippers are familiar with it. In addition, there is no shortage of various tools on the ship. The dismantling work went very smoothly. It only took ten minutes to dismantle the main body of one of the Jupiter cannons.
At this speed, it will take at most an hour to dismantle it. After moving everything to the cargo hold of the spacecraft, the only thing left is transportation.
Watching the Rippers busy here, Renault also caught a glimpse of movement in the Sangvis Ferri Base. It seems that someone is struggling to rummage something over there.
Those figures look very familiar. They should be AK12 and the others.
As for what they are looking for, it has nothing to do with Renault. Anyway, Angelia didn't call him later, obviously she didn't need help.
However, it must be said that the doll team under Angelia is quite capable. With only four dolls, they can completely wipe out the remaining military units.
If there is a chance, Renault still wants to trick these guys onto his ship, and now there is already a result, RPK16...
Oh, he forgot that there still a a picked up neural core in the workshop. After delivering the goods, he had to take the time to fish out the doll out of the neural core.
Three Jupiter cannons, even though Renault's spaceship cargo hold is very large, it is now full of these three behemoths, plus the materials piled together like industrial waste. Renault's spaceship is fully loaded for the first time.
However, this situation will not last long. Once one of the Jupiter cannons is unloaded, at least a quarter of the space in the cargo hold will be freed up, so the cargo hold will not appear very crowded.
"Huh, Renault is really free and easy. He can dismantle the Jupiter cannon whenever he wants. When will Angie become so rich?"
"Impossible, don't even think about it. Her boss will definitely not continue to give her additional funding." AK12 poured cold water on her while looking through the equipment in the ruins, trying to find a good one to copy data.
"Yes, yes, who would have thought that Angie's pockets are cleaner than my face now."
RPK16 stated the facts without any fear, and after hearing this, even the indifferent AK15 had to pull the corners of her mouth and reveal an expression that could be considered a smile.