LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 442: Chapter 442: Learning to Sneak
What's... with that look of "you're just a delicate baby, stay at home and wait for us to come back?!
...It's true that she's infected with the Parapluie virus, but her combat power hasn't weakened at all!
And because of the Parapluie virus, she now knows all about Sangvis Ferri's various actions. Although she can't access the elite Sangvis Ferri's action plans, she's very aware of the movements and locations of ordinary Sangvis Ferri Dolls.
This is also one of the important reasons why she's confident she won't be caught by Sangvis Ferri after running away.
"It's okay, there are no elite Sangvis Ferri T-Dolls down there. You can come with us to help move some miscellaneous items."
As AR15 was feeling upset, she suddenly heard Renault's voice coming from behind the others.
"Huh? Commander? Why are you here? What about the ship?"
Since this ship officially took off, Renault seems to have never let anyone else try to pilot it.
After all, this ship is different from the previous gunship. It carries all their belongings, and the T-Dolls are also on board. Renault wouldn't trust a novice to pilot it directly.
Originally, Renault was planning to let Simonov take over this job, but unfortunately, Simonov had spent several days running around in the training room before she figured out the piloting skills of the aircraft.
Plus, she rarely had time without drinking, so entrusting her with the task of piloting the ship, which requires staying sober for a long time, was not reassuring.
SPAS-12 was the same. Although she didn't drink like Simonov whenever she had the chance, sbe definitely didn't keep her mouth shut all day long, and there was never a moment when she wasn't busy.
Not with snacks, but with various foods specially made by G36.
She ate all day long, and food residues often ended up everywhere. The Rippers had complained to him about SPAS-12 dropping crumbs more than once.
It's not that SPAS-12 doesn't pay attention to hygiene, but here in Renault's place, whatever food is totally unlimited. SPAS-12 who loves eating naturally can't stop for a moment.
Going off on a tangent a bit, anyway, the position of ship pilot is still vacant at the moment. Simonov's drinking interferes, and SPAS-12 might accidentally drip oil onto the control panel. Neither of these guys is a reliable pilot.
And the reason for M1 Garand's surprise is naturally because Renault suddenly left the bridge at this time and came to the cargo hold.
With him gone, isn't the ship now unmanned?
"It's okay, UMP45 is watching."
This girl secretly spent several days learning how to pilot the ship in the training room. If it weren't for G11 pointing it out this time, Renault wouldn't have known.
Before, seeing her and UMP40 spending time in the training room together, he thought they were just playing with G11 like two couples and their kid.
"UMP45?" Hearing Renault say this, M1 Garand and the others were also somewhat surprised.
This girl had silently even learned how to pilot the ship?
"Commander Renault, we've arrived at our destination. Should we lower the altitude now? Will those big guys below us fire directly at us?" Just as they were talking, UMP45's voice came through the cargo hold's broadcast system.
"Lower the altitude, we'll go straight down. After we control the situation, you can land nearby."
Their ship was directly above the Jupiter cannons now. These things might be good at shooting at the sky, but they're clearly not suitable for what's flying over their heads.
"Straight down?" AR15 standing nearby heard the conversation between Renault and M1 Garand and raised her eyebrows in confusion.
But before she could understand whether "straight down" meant literally, Vector beside her had already opened the side door of the cargo hold.
Although it was just a side door, it was several meters high. With the huge door open, a strong wind immediately poured in from outside.
The ship wasn't completely stopped at this time, and the altitude from the ground was still several dozen meters.
So... when Renault said "straight down"... was he really just being literal?
Are they just going to jump down directly!?
"Watch your landing spots, gather under the first gun platform from the left. We'll leave the Sangvis Ferri dolls below to you. Got it, MDR?"
"Oh, okay! No problem!" MDR, who was taking "departure commemoration" photos of herself, quickly put away her phone when she heard Renault say this, patting her chest as if saying "I've got this".
"Let's go then."
Seeing Renault start walking towards the door, AR15's heart skipped a beat.
She didn't see any parachutes or flying devices on Renault, he was just wearing a coat!
Even the clothes inside were loose clothes she would wear at home!
"Huh!?" Before AR15 could speak, Renault had already jumped down from the side of the door!
And the Vector and others waiting by the door also followed Renault's lead, jumping straight down!
They didn't even slow down!
"Well, let's go too. Since you're so eager, I'll reluctantly bring you down."
Just as a dozen or so T-Dolls jumped down one by one, P90 beside AR15 suddenly put her arm around AR15's shoulder, pulling her towards the door as they ran.
"Hey! Wait! Wait a minute! Hey, hey!" Seeing the door getting closer and closer, AR15's heart panicked.
But P90 didn't even give her a moment to speak. She just took her and jumped out of the door!
What's wrong with you guys!?
Are you not afraid of death!?
It's tens of meters high! And below is a large area of rocky ground! If you hit the ground, you'll definitely die!
Thump! Thump thump!
In her panic, AR15 heard the sounds of Renault and others landing before she heard the sound of herself hitting the ground!
But these guys didn't land and break into pieces as AR15 had calculated in her mind.
Instead, they stood firmly on the ground, only bending their knees slightly upon landing.
These monsters!
Seeing all of Renault's T-Dolls safely landing one by one, AR15 couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, while also worrying about whether her own frame could withstand the impact of falling from tens of meters high.
Persica didn't test such a ridiculous project with their frames!
Watching the ground getting closer and closer, AR15 closed her eyes in resignation, only hoping that P90 didn't act without thinking before she jumped.
Thump! Crunch!