"It's cheap, but Renault doesn't seem to have proper procedures, right?" After looking through the quotation sheet handed over by Kalina, Gentiane had a general understanding of the total price of this purchase.
It must be said that she was very satisfied with the price. After all, a large part of the money was not paid by herself. The activity funds of the Griffin branch accounted for a part, and Kalina also got some wool from Persica.
After all, compared with the original suppliers, the price was a quarter less.
Although it doesn't sound like much, considering the scale of Griffin's purchases, this number is already very impressive.
"I'm really envious. You can make so much money just by selling things. Why doesn't Griffin have this technology?" Looking at the total price at the end of the list, Gentiane muttered with some sourness in her heart.
The amount of money Renault could get from this purchase alone was enough to cover her hard work for several years. If she hadn't been promoted recently and her salary had increased significantly, she might not have earned so much in ten years.
"Don't even think about it. Griffin is not an agricultural company, and not everyone can take out so many goods at once like Renault." Kalina was a little surprised about the source of the goods Renault had. After all, even if there was a vertical farm, the amount of goods was far beyond the output of a normal vertical farm, right?
Kalina didn't plan to think too much about it. After all, her main job was still Griffin's logistics officer. This kind of money-making thing had nothing to do with her. Alas, she could only find ways to empty the wallets of Gentiane and the dolls. It was too pitiful, crying.
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"Since the equipment here is broken, let's go to Renault's ship. Renault will definitely agree to such a small matter!"
Faced with SOP2's proposal, Persica, who had long been very curious about the research facilities on Renault's ship, would never refuse. She immediately took off her shoes and ran to Renault with several dolls.
Then they met Renault.
"Commander! Persica's equipment is broken, and she wants to go to the ship to help us check it!" As soon as SOP2 saw Renault, she immediately waved her hand and shouted loudly, causing AR15, who was trying to think of a euphemism, to sigh helplessly.
M4 and RO beside them also smiled awkwardly. After all, SOP2 and AR15, whether in terms of their physical or mental data, had nothing to do with Griffin. It was a bit unreasonable for Persica to check them.
They could still let Persica take a look at them secretly at Griffin's place, but now they came to the door like this... It's really a bit...
After all, it's like a stranger suddenly coming up to you and asking you how much money you have in your wallet...
"Well? Go ahead, be safe." Renault raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked up and down at Persica, who looked a little sloppy, and then waved his hand.
Of course, he knew what Persica was up to. He just wanted to see the current mental data of SOP2 and AR15. He had already thought of this kind of thing. It was not a big deal. After deleting all the messy root protocols of the dolls, Renault had already given the dolls the authority to rewrite their own base code data. As long as they did not want to, Persica won't be able to take a look.
It was just a look. It would not cost him anything. It was no big deal.
And with Persica's technology, it was impossible to rewrite the bottom layer of the Neural Clouds of SOP2 and AR15 with the original doll technology.
After deleting all the root protocols, the doll's mind would immediately deviate from the original track. Although it would still be affected by the original mental personality template, it was just an influence.
And the doll's mind would grow rapidly after all restrictions were lifted. As long as there was enough space in the neural core, the various data in the doll's mind would soon expand to dozens or even hundreds of times the limit of the root protocol.
After the data in the neural cloud is no longer restricted by the underlying protocol, whether it is the data interface or the various data sorting methods, it will all become unrestrained.
Even Persica may not be able to do anything with the doll's mind in this situation.
At least, it is absolutely impossible without the help of a large sophisticated equipment.
On Renault's spaceship, or more precisely, in the workshop, there is no such equipment at all. The main control system of the spaceship can do it, but it's a pity that Persica has no authority over the ship.
Persica, on the other hand, was a little confused when she saw Renault agreed to this matter so casually. She originally thought that Renault would refuse it sternly.
Scratching her messy hair, Persica followed SOP2 and walked towards the cargo hold entrance of the spaceship. However, after just two steps, she saw a somewhat dazed figure standing there.
It seemed that she was planning to get off Renault's spaceship, but the other party just stood there stupidly, without any intention of taking a step.
"Huh? Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?" SOP2, who was walking in front, also saw this figure. The other person's face looked very unfamiliar. She was sure that she had never seen this guy in the spaceship. It seemed that the figure with long black hair did not hear SOP2's words. It was still motionless, with a blank gaze, and looked without any spirit.
"What's wrong with her?" SOP2 waved in front of the other person, and seeing that the other person still did not respond, he immediately patted the shoulder of a Ripper next to her and asked.
"I don't know, she just stood there, and has been standing there for nearly five minutes." The Ripper, who was cleaning the floor with a vacuum cleaner and chatting with the Ripper next to her, looked up and responded.
Seeing that the Rippers did not intend to pay attention to the guy in front of her, SOP2 also scratched her head strangely and looked back at AR15.
But before AR15 could speak, Persica had already passed the two and came to the figure in a black long skirt, curiously poking the other person's cheek with his hand.
"Hmm, this touch... seems..."
It seems that this is not a bionic skin material of a doll?
Persica muttered softly, and lowered her head to look at the other party's body. Whether it is the mechanical parts of the arms and feet, they all seem to use doll technology, but they also look a bit like prostheses...
Seeing Persica's actions, AR15's heart skipped a beat. When SOP2 asked the Ripper, she had already contacted Scarecrow at home, and knew that this guy who looked very unfamiliar was actually an unknown unit from Paradeus.
Although Renault said that this guy was not a threat, that was for the dolls and Sangvis Ferri on the ship. He didn't say that Persica, a thorough human, would not be in danger!
"It's really curious, this..."