Glancing at Ouroboros' lower body chassis of a Prowler, Alchemist couldn't help but marvel.
That Renault was indeed talented, actually coming up with the idea of combining Doll and Prowler together.
Fortunately, she hadn't suffered any serious injuries before, so minor wounds wouldn't matter even if left untreated.
The most important thing was to not give Renault the opportunity to repair her. Otherwise, if she ended up like Ouroboros and pieced together in such a manner, she might as well shoot herself immediately.
This embarrassing appearance was truly shameful...
However, Ouroboros seemed to be completely oblivious to it, happily playing multiplayer games with the just-returned RFB and G11.
Seeing that none of the three paid any attention to her, Alchemist could only shrug and casually stroll out.
One had to admit, this ship was indeed huge. Being able to propel such a large ship into the sky, the engine of this ship must be extraordinary.
What's more, any known similar things outside were all still on a prototype stages and was exceedingly smallar than this behemoth.
Unfortunately, she had just tried, and without authorization, she couldn't even enter the room labeled "Engine Room."
And other T-Dolls didn't go there either. Even if she wanted to persuade a Ripper Doll to take her there, it wouldn't work.
Casually walking through the corridors of the spaceship, Alchemist saw many Rippers and Vespids chatting in groups while holding cleaning tools, and occasionally a group of Dinergates would scurry by.
If she hadn't just walked out of the restaurant on this ship, she would now think she wasn't on some private security contractor's ship but inside an Sangvis stronghold.
"An animal... farm?"
There's still this kind of place on the spaceship?
Looking at the sign at the junction, the left led to the breeding ground, and the right led to the vertical farm. Just arriving at this intersection, Alchemist smelled a scent of plants.
Compared to the flowers and plants in the vertical farm, Alchemist felt the breeding ground was more worth seeing. So, without hesitation, she directly walked towards the breeding ground.
As she raised her hand to open the gate of the breeding ground, MG3 happened to be standing at the door, putting on a pair of work overalls.
"Huh? Aren't you the one who came back with the commander earlier... that one?"
Seeing Alchemist appear in the breeding ground, MG3 was also somewhat surprised. After all, except for herself, very few people usually come to this side of the breeding ground.
One reason was that the smell inside the breeding ground wasn't pleasant, and the other reason was that other T-dolls weren't interested in breeding or taking care these livestock and animals.
Of course, cats were an exception.
After all, working here in the breeding ground meant that one day, they would send the animals they bred onto the dining table.
MG3 was about to become one of the top butchers on this ship.
"Alchemist."
"Oh, Alchemist, what a novel-style name you have. But do you have any business coming here?"
"No, just wandering around." Alchemist spoke, turning her head to look at the animal pens not far away, where the animals inside were all well-fed and chubby thanks to MG3.
"Oh, how about it? Interested in working at the breeding ground? Do you want to come over and help me later?" MG3 really wanted to find one or two Dolls to help her. Always forcing the Rippers to help felt a bit guilty.
"Well, it depends on the situation. Maybe later..." Hearing MG3's words, Alchemist shrugged and watched as MG3 picked up a brush and shovel to start working, seeming completely defenseless.
"MG3! MG3! Are there any sheep ready for slaughter today? We're having a hot pot tonight! My spices are ready! It's going to be a fantastic hot pot!"
Alchemist was about to get closer to take a look when shouts and footsteps came from outside the breeding ground.
CF05 entered with NZ75, both pushing the door open. CF05 was carrying a box filled with a large pile of seasonings, including a whole box of bright red peppers, making Alchemist's eyes twitch.
"Oh? Isn't this Alchemist? G36 just asked about you. Do you have any favorite dishes? We can have G36 prepare them. Usually, when new people arrive, we have a richer meal!"
Although the meals were usually lavish.
After CF05 finished speaking, she looked over at MG3.
MG3 naturally had no objections. It just happened to lighten her workload a bit. "Come here, how about this one? It's fully grown, and if we wait a few more days, it'll become an old sheep. By then, the meat will be tough."
MG3 licked her lips as if she could already taste the mutton hot pot.
"No problem! That one it is!"
With MG3's affirmation, she immediately got to work, deftly pulling out her set of tools and quickly transforming the sheep into pieces of high-quality hot pot ingredients.
Splashes of bright red scattered flawlessly and fallen in a controlled manner, MG3 making sure that it didn't scatter too much and contained in the small area.
While CF05 and NZ75 didn't say much, Alchemist's eyes lit up. MG3's handling of the sheep was incredibly precise, almost like watching some kind of art performance.
In the end, she even directly asked for a set of tools from MG3 and, after putting them on, started working with MG3 to process the animals.
Seeing this, MG3 ignored CF05 and NZ75, who had grabbed their things and quickly left, and instead brought over another sheep to serve as teaching material for Alchemist.
She had long hoped for a T-doll who could help her for a long time in the breeding ground! She didn't expect this wish to come true today!
...
Let's not mention how Alchemist helped MG3 in the breeding ground for now. After flying for more than ten minutes, Renault's ship returned to the entrance at the top of the Griffin Base they had visited before.
Helian was already standing here with a group of Griffin employees, waiting.
Seeing Renault's ship, Helian also breathed a sigh of relief. Although Renault had notified her before that the mission was successful, it wasn't until she saw the ship appear again that Helian truly relaxed.
Fortunately, this time they had Renault's help. Otherwise, with such a large group of Griffin Dolls, they would surely have been annihilated by Sangvis Ferri.
Also relieved like Helian were the Griffin Dolls in the cargo hold of Renault's ship.
With the cargo hold door open, a group of Griffin Dolls who were sitting inside resting, upon seeing the familiar terrain and the proxy, Helian, couldn't help but cheer loudly!
After almost sprinting down from the ship like they were racing and escaping from containment, when they saw Helian standing at the cargo door, Renault looked over.