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- Let's admit it. What about you? The curve of the English sideburns, in line with the moustache, moved skeptically.— Ship to Exodus.— Exoda? The captain laughed. “Milaha, it’s a problem to get to Pearl, and you’ve swung at the wrong place — across the ocean.- What's the problem? Do you have friends who go across the ocean?- Were. - The gray-haired man grew gloomy. - Everyone left. You, dear, now you will not find suicides either in Kintun Ga, or in Ichilna, or in the whole Mixtli. He waved the pewter mug, and its contents spilled onto the dirty boards of the dock. - Although Erebus and Nyukta are witnesses - I have not met more desperate skips than in Perl. Come home, honey.— Pearl. - Gary snarled and moved away from the gray-haired.- Something is wrong?- I would have followed the news - I would have known what was wrong. she quipped. - Fanatics have appeared there. Butchers - catch sailors and cut them alive for the glory of the bloody gods. And even if the local skippers sen
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So let's improvise.- Can you? She stared down the bridge of my nose with incomprehensible admiration. — Eduard Semyonitch said something, but I did not understand anything.- Listen more to Eduard Semyonitch. Sighing, I pulled on my jacket. "He's not going to tell you that kind of nonsense either." Heard about his theory of people with disheveled brains?Rose nodded - heard they say. Very interesting, but nothing is clear.- Went.- Went! - She exclaimed. - And where to?- Directly. We'll decide next.— Wow! She clapped her hands and the overhead light turned off. - Lead us, Susanin, lead us, hero!We slammed the door and slid down to the front door on foot.— I have never been in this area before, everything is so interesting here! After a pause, she added. “And a bit like my hometown.Sleeping area in the southwest, stunned how interesting. Alova is dark about something, does not say anything. But it's a business. If he wants to walk around the area, filled with identical boxes - m
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"A group of role-playing activists who do not want to obey the rules of the game announced today that they will engage in progressive activities and opened four weather stations on the coast of Kintun Ga. The administration of the game fully supported their endeavors and provided access to the API. Thus, you can now always check the forecast and current weather in the Western Habitat, Ichil Ga and parts of Elkin Palav."- Curious. And what's the weather like in the ocean today?Light breeze, calm waters. And yesterday it was. And the day before yesterday. Fun, very fun. “When he arrived, Elkin Palav was silent, and there was a comet in the sky,” - it seems that the blind amri said so? Of course, individually, these signs mean absolutely nothing, but can it turn out that together they really hint at something?— Hey, Rob! — I was blinded by a smile from the very entrance. - Every day I come earlier and earlier, and you are always there! Are you even sleeping?- Sleep is for dweebs. I c
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“Another single target, two kilometers. - Said the younger. — It radiates in our range.And here comes the traitor. The elder chuckled a little. What are we going to do, Commander?- Think. I answered. Where are the first two targets?- Take cover. he answered.Yes, in an open battle, one Poisk operative is worth two or even three Conquest fighters, but still you should not discount their commander: with his knowledge, skills and with the rituals and other mystics of the Conquest, he can arrange this - the sky it will seem like a sheepskin.And once upon a time, all mysticism and magic were considered the fiction of overworked and-people, eh ... Why didn’t it stay like that?- Tags?— I can't find the corner. he complained. - They sit too well, the detectors do not catch.Cursing, I ran another fifty meters and froze in a crevice between icy stones. The armor was warming and protecting for the time being - I didn’t want to think what kind of dog cold was going on out there."Commander
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Shot!TASK COMPLETEDRating: SLead Time: SReport to your officer on successful completion.- But this is nonsense! I complained, pulling off my helmet. “You don’t have to be an intuitive, but some kind of prophet!” How can I know that...“But no one knows. The civilian answered. - She just went for broke, made a bet that everything was in the same position, on the same plane. And won.- She is?- Yes, she will study with you on the same stream.Coupe shuddered.- Arrived. Take your things, let's go to the gateway. Don't forget your tablet.- But it's not mine!- Now yours. The civilian nodded.I have always dreamed of going to space! But the space, to be honest, disappointed - there were no huge space liners, no aliens, not even an atmosphere that spoke of some kind of cosmicity ... The most ordinary compartments, a corridor with a round section with a rattling metal flooring-platform and a room that looked more like - a provincial station, with burning panels of arrival and departu
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As the high authorities threatened, it nevertheless forced me to work - on the server in my working daddy an archive was formed with the intriguing name aimbotter.rar, containing a tiny file almost smaller than the attached instructions in a text document. People from the upper internet tasted "Alien War", people from the lower internet tasted "Far Search", and they got into it. And this always leads to the generation of various projects on the theme of a favorite project - starting from a simple replacement of some structures with your own as part of the creation of modifications, ending with such rather complex code solutions.Although the demon knows how people managed to change something not even in the game - but in a separate living world! But somehow they managed. So it is with this "botter". In fact, this is the same stray as my crawler, it works with a network connection and replaces some variables just a little, without affecting the game as a whole.I cringed apprehensively
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But why did he choose to partner with Gary? Worth asking at the next meeting. For some reason, I had no doubt that a very soon meeting.And meanwhile the shore was approaching, even without a spyglass, tiny houses clung to the coast, whimsical ribbons of streets running down from above, fuming chimneys filling the air with barely noticeable smog, could be distinguished on the shore.“You promised me something. I reminded.“No problem,” the goddess shrugged. “I have no prejudice against this particular slave trader and his crew. But if it's so critical for you...- Critical.- Understood. She lowered her voice to her familiar, already soft accent of a foreign princess. “Then show me to my cabin, please.” We need to pick up things.And yet the captain was not such a bastard. Or rather, of course, a separate cauldron in the local version of hell had already been prepared for him, but he knew the matter clearly, he kept his word firmly - despite the sidelong glances of his hunters, he too
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It's all about the rough stone sculptures carved by an unknown master, facing the sea - heartless time has hewn the stones so well that it is already impossible to make out who is carved - men, women, gods - and yet the petroglyphs deeply carved on the soles of abstract figures remained readable .“Okama ordered to pay the road,” I read without surprise. “He ordered to collect taxes from the people in money and iron ingots, and took every tenth from the lands in order to make an incomparable warrior. Brotherly blood was shed here for the first time, and only the most faithful, we're going west!"- Smells like Ware. the girl muttered, looking warily at the shapeless stone figure. "The elemental isn't here?"- Not.- Good. She unfolded the map, traced a new route with her fingernail. “We can’t get to the mesa from here, but if we go along the coast, we can get to the ridge and the pass.- No supplies.We only need two days. she cut. “I don't intend to live here for six months.Without a