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65.09% Transmigrator Commander of Girls Frontline must not be a Reckless man / Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Cold Fusion Engine

Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Cold Fusion Engine

"What are you making this time, Commander? It looks nothing like the things you made before!"

Driving the SCV to help the Rippers move the processed metal materials into the underground space, RFB had already gotten used to this job that allowed her to slack off.

"How can those compare to this thing? Those were just the main structural framework components, while this is a new engine." Squinting his eyes, Renault carefully examined the task in his hand. This was delicate work; even a slight mistake could lead to the assembly failure of this engine.

"An engine? This thing?" RFB parked the SCV in an empty space and then came to Renault's side, looking up at the massive object in front of her, about five or six meters tall and nearly seven to eight meters in diameter.

The oval-shaped body looked extremely bulky, almost the size of a house. Such a large object, could it be the engine for a spaceship?

RFB probably had a vague idea of what Renault wanted to create because the design drawings he drew were lying on the table in the workshop, completely exposed to them. For them, it was just something to look at without any reservations.

In reality, RFB couldn't understand what those design drawings were supposed to be. She could only piece together a massive device that resembled a tiltrotor aircraft, not too far from reality...

Or could it be called a ship?

"Of course, it's this. What else could it be? You're always lounging around in the dorms, and then suddenly there's a shutdown."

"What? Impossible. Commander, didn't you say our bodies have protection measures against electromagnetic attacks, so we don't have to worry about it? And this engine, it's so big, is it powered by diesel?"

Obviously, RFB didn't take Renault's words to heart. After all, such a huge engine, obviously meant to be installed on a ship, was similar to those ship turbines. And this thing only had one main body, without a generator. How could it directly produce electromagnetic pulses?

Glancing at RFB who was circling the engine, Renault rolled his eyes, finishing installing the last few components. Then he directly used a temporary controller for maintenance to start the engine's startup options.

Hum—!

Standing next to the engine, with one hand on the engine casing, RFB's eyes instantly went black! Her entire body instantly relaxed, and she collapsed backward onto the ground!

Bang!

Fortunately, the blackout only lasted for a moment. As the back of her head hit the floor, RFB regained consciousness. Although her body was still somewhat unresponsive, after trying a few times, she managed to sit up from the ground.

"Wow! Commander! What is this thing!?" Rubbing her sore head, RFB stared incredulously at the huge "engine" in front of her that had already started running.

"An engine, to be installed on a ship. Didn't I just say that?"

"But, but this thing doesn't make any noise except for that buzzing just now!? It's neither a fuel turbine nor a gas turbine. It looks more like... a nuclear fusion engine from games?"

"I didn't expect you to be smart this time. But this is a cold fusion engine. It's almost ready to operate normally now. Continuing to run this thing to test its stability will be enough to directly supply power to the factory area."

With this thing, he no longer had to worry about someone shutting down the electricity in his factory.

When the main structure of the spaceship was completed, this thing could be directly moved into the spaceship as an engine, killing two birds with one stone.

"This... this is too much, isn't it!? And where did the materials for this thing come from!?"

Quietly making a cold fusion engine out of thin air? Are you kidding me?

Renault's unreasonable ability to make things was a bit too magical!

"Before, when I was flying Gentiane and the others in the helicopter, didn't we happen to pass by a decommissioned nuclear power plant? The materials were obtained from there."

Renault was in a good mood at the moment, so he took the time to explain to RFB. After all, the spaceship's engine was already done, and all that was left was to reprocess those materials once and then make them into spaceship components. By then, he just needed to slowly assemble the spaceship, and it would be completed.

Other than the spaceship's engine, the other equipment and facilities were child's play for Renault. There were no difficulties. The only problem was that Renault was alone, and it might take a long time for him to assemble the entire spaceship.

"Hey, hey, really? Commander, are you really planning to fly into outer space directly? There are many collapse particle clouds up the stratosphere! If we bump into one, won't we all be gone together!?"

Recalling the design drawings she had seen, RFB finally realized Renault's specific purpose...

He wanted to make a massive object over 150 meters long and at least dozens of meters high Spaceship!

How did she not notice how ambitious her Commander Renault's heart was!? Wanting to build a spaceship?

If this were to be discovered by people from other factions, either a large group of people would come to arrest Renault, or they would be attacked together, and the technology of this spaceship and cold fusion engine would be snatched away...

Although the chances of success were slim, both possibilities meant that if Renault's plan were exposed, not only would Statesec come looking for trouble, but also other agencies from the Internal Affairs Department and other countries would definitely come knocking!

Until Renault led RFB back to the dormitory building, RFB was still anxiously lowering her head, looking like a contemplator. Even her favorite games couldn't pique her interest today.

"What's wrong with her?" Seeing RFB like this, M200 looked at Maria beside her with some surprise.

This person usually even played games while eating. Why was she acting so unusual today?

"I don't know. Maybe Renault gave her some new task again." Maria didn't pay much attention, it was just some momentary depression. For RFB, it didn't mean much. After all, this girl was always like this, constantly fluctuating.

It wouldn't be long before RFB suddenly revived, then started causing trouble in the cafeteria.

But this time, Maria and M200 were disappointed. Even after dinner, RFB kept her serious attitude, only returning to her normal state when Renault raised his hand to tap her head and wake her up. Only then did RFB return to her normal state.

But the first thing she said after recovering made all the T-Dolls turn to look at her...

"Everyone! The commander has now begun to plan to rush into outer space!"


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Chapter 288: Chapter 288: Just in Case

"Don't joke! How could Sangvis Ferri's trains be mobilized by other security contractors?! Is your Griffin framing us?"

"Ah... That's impossible. All of Griffin's actions are conducted within the regulations of Statesec and the law." Kryuger sighed as he watched Carter's fierce image on the holographic display, feeling somewhat helpless.

If Sangvis Ferri's trains could be easily activated by others, then the several Sangvis Ferri factories forcibly closed near the White Zone wouldn't still be unable to restart.

Perhaps someone could indeed bypass Sangvis Ferri's blockade through technical means, but obviously, those capable individuals had no interest in the Sangvis Ferri factories that had always been under military surveillance.

Or rather, they dared not to be interested.

Joking aside, tweak a screw here today, and tomorrow, they might replace your hand with a prosthetic for screwing.

Did they really think all those military personnel were just eating for free?

"Hmph! It's better this way, Kryuger. You better watch out now. If those Sangvis Ferri  make it to the rear through that railway, then it'll be up to your Griffin to handle it."

With these words, Carter directly hung up the communication.

Seeing the angry face disappear from his sight, Kryuger leaned back in his chair, rubbing his forehead with a headache.

"Helian, next time before doing these things, at least notify me. This time we took the bullet for Renault."

"Sorry, boss, I'll remember next time." Helian who was standing nearby said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Kryuger's eye twitched involuntarily. He wondered if he should change Helian's position. Would there even be a next time?

This time, it was only because of his relationship with Carter that nothing went wrong. Otherwise, if someone else had come, the military forces would have stormed the Griffin headquarters with guns long ago.

...

"Commander? Are we really going to build a spaceship? The kind that can fly into space? Not something that runs on the ground?"

Walking around the cold fusion engine for three laps, Elf, or rather G11, stared at Renault with sparkling eyes.

"Yes, so what's the matter with deliberately running over here? Why aren't you in the training room today?"

Looking at the energetic G11 somewhat helplessly, who seemed to be in a perpetual state of zombie mode from training simulations, Renault asked.

"Um, well..." Seeing Renault's gaze fall on her, G11 tapped her finger and timidly asked, "Commander, when can I go on missions with HK416 and the others?"

"Missions? Why suddenly bring that up? Unlike other security contractors, we don't have many missions. You can do whatever you want most of the time. Just come over to help me when you're free."

Putting down the notes in his hand, Renault looked at G11 held by her and guessed why Elf wanted others to call her G11.

She probably felt uncomfortable being the only one using her name while everyone else used code names.

That's why she publicly announced a few days ago, when everyone was gathered in the cafeteria, that others should start calling her G11.

Although other T-Dolls found it strange, they didn't object.

"Um, can I join the missions next time?"

"Of course, that's fine."

Ruffling G11's head, Renault found the sensation of her synthetic hair not bad. Compared to when she first arrived, G11 seemed much livelier now, at least not as timid as before.

"Thank you, Commander!"

Hearing Renault's words, G11 ran off happily.

As G11 entered the elevator and left the underground space, Renault turned his head towards the direction of the stairs.

"Alright, stop hiding over there like an over-protective mother. Do you have something else to say?"

As Renault's words fell, HK416 pushed open the door of the staircase and walked out. "Why do you talk so lightly with G11, but with me, it's like you're impatient?"

"As long as you come out and talk to me openly, instead of always following G11 around like a stalker."

HK416, now completely like a protective mother, always followed G11 wherever she went. Probably because she couldn't trust the little one she personally rescued to protect herself.

But she was just worrying too much. G11 hadn't left the factory area, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Tsk." Hearing the word Renault used to describe her behavior, HK416 couldn't help but pout, but unfortunately, that was the truth. Almost all the T-Dolls in the factory area knew about it.

If it weren't for HK416's usually well-controlled expression, others might think she had some secret fetish.

"But why do you want to build a spaceship? A security contractor like us doesn't need such a thing, right? Moreover, it will attract some attention. I don't want to confront those guys who are quick to resort to violence."

Anyway, HK416 couldn't figure out what use building a spaceship would be.

Was it just to fly into space?

That seemed too unrealistic, and what would they even do in space? What's the point?

"How could we not need it? At the very least, when we need to make a quick getaway, having a spaceship is not in the same league as having only a truck at hand."

"Just for the convenience of running away?"

"Yes, just for the convenience of running away."

Renault nodded.

HK416 frowned, wearing a questioning expression on her face.

Going through all this trouble, building an engine, using freight trains to transport materials, all for the sake of being a little faster when running away?

No... if you don't cause trouble, where do you need to run away from? They were just an inconspicuous private security contractor; under normal circumstances, when would they need to escape by spaceship?

Renault didn't seem inclined to explain further. After all, he hadn't put down his weapons to live a carefree life in the White Zone.

And now, Griffin's influence seemed a bit too large. With dozens of jurisdictions, although some had turned into red zones and some areas were still in conflict with Sangvis Ferri, it couldn't be denied that Griffin controlled a large area with extensive unpolluted regions.

With such a large area, Griffin, a security contractor that couldn't even use heavy weapons and was subject to the regulations of the Statesec, would sooner or later be annihilated out of fear by someone.


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