"But Commander, if it's just the red zone, Svarog Heavy Industries has already started to develop it. Several conspicuous heavy industrial areas have all been taken over by them. The materials in the less prominent places seem to be a bit insufficient," said Scarecrow.
Scarecrow naturally knew what the informal channels mentioned by Renault were.
Wasn't their spaceship built this way?
However, in the entire spaceship, the usable materials collected and recycled from the city actually only accounted for a small part, and most of the materials were brought back from those factories. The material processing equipment is also a bit tight. Although some of the equipment on the spaceship is not the old equipment from before the Third World War, those pieces have been in the contaminated area for a long time. Even with Renault's maintenance, they are now seriously aged.
It's not that they can't be used, but the work efficiency is greatly reduced. Additionally, with the huge amount of materials needed for the new plan, she was worried that the equipment might suddenly explode when it was fully operational.
"Uh... how did you know?" Hearing what Scarecrow No. 2 said, Renault scratched his head. He really didn't pay attention to what these big companies were doing, but he didn't expect that Svarog Heavy Industries had the same idea as him.
"Of course it's recent news. Svarog Heavy Industries held a press conference a month ago, and now they may have already sent people to those places," Scarecrow No. 1 said, shaking her head helplessly.
Renault could only pull the corner of his mouth. Although he used to read newspapers, that was a long time ago. After all, there was no place to buy newspapers when the spacecraft was flying in the sky. Besides, there wasn't much serious news in those newspapers. After all, that newspaper industry seemed to be in a half-dead state.
"Okay, there are very few targets to choose from. If you two have nothing else to do, take the time to sort out a list of targets. I'll go lie down for a while," Renault said, suddenly feeling a bit tired. He stretched and planned to take a nap in the captain's room, which he had hardly been to.
Watching Renault yawn and leave the workshop, the two Scarecrows looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.
After all, Renault's good health was known to all the dolls on the ship, and Renault often worked for several days without sleep. They had never seen Renault tired before. Unexpectedly, this time they actually saw Renault take the initiative to leave the workshop and plan to take a nap.
"This is really strange..."
"Okay, it seems that there is something to do next, but regarding intelligence, I think Huntee should have some news. After all, she likes to collect some useless intelligence the most."
"That's right, go find her... let's ask the two of them," Scarecrow No. 1 said, suddenly remembering that there were now two Hunters.
However, although the number of people had increased, the two Hunters were essentially the same except for slightly different memories, so the intelligence collected was likely to be repeated.
"Oh?"
As two Scarecrows were thinking, just as they walked out of the workshop, several soft little things bumped into them.
Reaching out to pick up these little cubs who didn't look where they were going, Scarecrow No. 1 sighed helplessly, "How come these little guys grow so fast? I remember when the commander drove them out of the workshop a few days ago, they were only the size of two fists."
Now their size had doubled, and only two days had passed. Their growth rate was a bit too fast!
If it continues at this rate, these little guys will be able to grow to adulthood in less than a week and then continue to give birth. By then, the dolls on the spacecraft will not be just overcrowded; they will be completely occupied by these naughty little guys.
"Well, it's probably the same reason as the animals on the farm, but there's no need to worry about the farm... these little guys however..." Scarecrow No. 2 also thought the same as No. 1.
There's no need to worry about the farm because the extra animals have all been canned or turned into other meat products.
But these cats are a bit tricky...
We can't treat them as reserve food, right? I'm afraid no one would want to eat them.
"Let's talk to the commander after he wakes up. If we let these little guys continue to reproduce, it won't be a good thing for us."
At least, it's definitely not a good thing for the ordinary Sangvis Ferri dolls who are responsible for cleaning the spacecraft.
After letting go of a few little guys who were meowing and trying to challenge the dolls with their tender claws, the two Scarecrows went straight to the two Hunters who were watching TV with several dolls in the lounge.
After explaining their purpose, not only the two Hunters but also other dolls came over curiously and began to give them advice. In this regard, the two Scarecrows did not refuse.
After all, there is strength in numbers, and Renault did not set a time limit for completion, so the length of time was not within their consideration.
Because the target location that the Scarecrows were sorting out seemed to be related to Renault's next action plan, after the news spread, most of the dolls at home came over and tried to get some "gossip" from the scarecrows.
"These are only related to the commander's plan to expand the spacecraft in the future. There is no gossip," Scarecrow No. 1 said, spreading her hands. Renault's plan has never concealed anything, so she naturally did not hesitate to tell the truth.
"Eh? Spacecraft expansion? When did it happen? Why don't I know about it?" MDR tilted her head. She seemed to have never heard Renault mention this.
"Just now, in the workshop," Scarecrow No. 2 added, spreading her hands like No. 1.
Seeing the two's actions with a synchronization rate close to 100%, MDR scratched her head in confusion and immediately thought of the other "her" in Griffin.
However, MDR was only thinking about it. She had no interest in the expansion plan of the spacecraft because the plan was not fun at all. Of course, if RFB was caught by Renault for slacking off again, she would still be willing to go over and make a documentary for RFB.
After leaving the meeting in the lounge, MDR suddenly remembered that she had not had fun with Griffin's MDR for a long time. Although it was only one or two days, it felt like a long time to her.
MDR was just holding her mobile phone and trying to post on the anonymous board to attract some attention. At this time, she found that there were no new posts on the anonymous board. It seemed like that the anonymous board had shut down.
"Huh? What's going on? Where are the people?"