WA2000, who fantasized about becoming a spaceship pilot in the future, taking shifts with wz.29 every now and then, and no longer having to sleep in the open air on the battlefield, had just prepared herself mentally when she received a piece of news from wz.29 that was not good news.
"Well, WA2000, actually, Commander Renault mentioned that the doll who came to the ship with RPK16 before was a pilot, so..."
"Ah, this..." Her expectations were shattered. Although this idea had only come up for half an hour, she never expected it to be suppressed so quickly.
Looking at the disappointed expression on WA2000's face, wz.29 couldn't help but feel a little sorry. She was just telling the truth, and she didn't expect it to cause such a big blow to WA2000.
"Well, actually... if you have learned the driving skills, it's no problem to come and help occasionally, and if there is one more person to take over the shift, it will be easier for us." Wz.29 said so, and she couldn't help but look forward to it.
Although Renault said that the doll that has not yet come out of the mental space will take over some of the driving work later, it will probably take until RPK16's body is fully grown before the doll has a body.
Although Wz.29 did not participate in the research and development of the new body, she had a good relationship with Scarecrow, so she chatted with the scarecrow when he was free and got a little understanding of the new body.
"Really?" Upon hearing this, the expression on WA2000's face was like a roller coaster. Wz.29 was stunned.
WA2000 looked like a mature doll, but how could her mental state be similar to those little guys...
"Well, of course, but for driving training, you have to go to the training room to choose a special training program to learn. G11 is there most of the time. If you don't understand something, you can ask her."
"Okay! I'll go now!" WA2000 ran out of the bridge excitedly.
It was really good for her to find something to do instead of being idle in the cabin every day!
Looking at the doll running out in a hurry, wz.29 sighed and raised her hand to pick up the book next to her.
When the spaceship was in cruising state, she didn't need to do anything. Everything was automatic. She only needed to respond in time when the control system of the spaceship gave an alarm.
However, just as her fingers touched the page, wz.29 suddenly remembered that G11 seemed to have participated in a plan with Nagant Revolver and some other dolls on the ship... um, Goliath or Thor development plan, so G11 is probably not in the training room...
"Well, I hope that G11's plan has ended, otherwise if G11 is not found, it will be a problem to randomly select simulated missions in the training device..." Wz.29 covered her forehead with an ugly face, trying to forget the strange scenes she saw in the training device.
It was just as wz.29 did not want to see, WA2000 quickly ran to the training room, but at this time, there was no one in the training room, and it was dark in the training room.
Obviously, no one had been here for a while.
"No? Where are the people?" WA2000 scratched her head, turned on the lighting in the training room, and looked at the training devices.
Compared with the training equipment in Griffin Base, the training equipment on Renault's side looked a little worn out. The leather of one of the seats was even cracked.
Obviously, Renault's dolls often used these training equipment.
But it shouldn't be recently, maybe a while ago?
With some doubts, WA2000 directly activated a training device. She had used this thing when she was in Griffin Base, so she was not completely in the dark.
As for wz.29's reminder to ask G11 for help, she threw it out of her mind. It's just a training device. Can it cost lives?
With this idea in mind, WA2000 directly started to search for the category of spaceship driving in the training project, and randomly activated one of the training scenes that looked like basic teaching.
'Viking fighter real-life mentoring.'
...
"Uh, that's about it. All the parts this time are made according to the standard process. There is absolutely no mistake!"
G11 put down the wrench, wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead, and said loudly to Nagant Revolver and others who were watching the show next to her.
"Ah, but G11, this is Goliath, isn't it a little different from what we thought at the beginning?"
The disappointment in the eyes of Nagant Revolver and others was about to burst out.
After all, the robot named Goliath in front of them was very different from the robot with hands and feet they imagined at the beginning!
It's okay to have no hands, but the main body of this robot is a huge cockpit, without even a head!
The lower part is still the kind of anti-jointed foot gear that is completely different from humans!
It looks nothing like a doll robot, but a bit like a clumsy steel ostrich!
"And the power system has not been installed yet..." NZ75 pointed to the empty space on Goliath, where the powertrain is located. G11, who does not have an engine, can only empty this part at present.
Fortunately, Goliath also uses modular technology. After that, as long as Renault helps to assemble the engine, this Goliath robot can be successfully moved.
"The most important thing is that this Goliath has no weapons, and the weapons of Sangvis do not match this robot." C96 also sighed helplessly.
Originally, Goliath was equipped with weapons, but the design drawings plagiarized by G11 from the training device did not include the weapons... This is a bit embarrassing...
And if you want to install the Sangvis Ferri weapon system on this Goliath robot, it obviously requires a deeper level of transformation.
This is obviously not a project that G11, a half-baked man, can easily handle.
At this point, a group of little guys, including G11, sat down and sighed in frustration. They had thought they could make a handsome big guy, but now... this thing doesn't look as impressive as the SCV that Commander Renault had put together before!
"How about... we go to the commander for help?"
"Then... I'll go ask?" Nagant Revolver looked at G11 hesitantly.
"Go! You must go! The commander must have better blueprints!" Hearing this, G11 jumped off Goliath without caring about the oil on her face, opened the door, and went to find her commander.
"Hey! Wait! Let's go together!"
A group of dolls suddenly rushed out of the warehouse and headed straight for the workshop.