"Alastair Reynolds - A Spy In Europa" - читать интересную книгу автора (Reynolds Alastair)the seventeenth century - the entire balance of power in the First System
had altered. The economies of the inner worlds had found it hard to adjust; agriculture and power-generation handicapped, with concomitant social upheaval. But the outer planets had never had the luxury of solar energy in the first place. Now Circum-Jove was the benchmark of First System economic power, with Circum-Saturn trailing behind. Because of this, the two primary Circum-Jove superpowers - the Demarchy, which controlled Europa and Io - and Gilgamesh Isis - which controlled Ganymede, and parts of Callisto - were vying for dominance. The man smiled keenly. "Here for anything special?" "Surgery," Vargovic said, hoping to curtail the conversation at the earliest juncture. "Very extensive anatomical surgery." They hadn't told him much. "Her name is Cholok," Control had said, after Vargovic had skimmed the dossiers back in the caverns which housed the Covert Operations section of Gilgamesh Isis security, deep in Ganymede. "We recruited her ten years ago, when she was on Phobos." "And now she's Demarchy?" Control had nodded. "She was swept up in the brain-drain, once Maunder II began to bite. The smartest got out while they could. The Demarchy - and us, of course - snapped up the brightest." "And also one of our sleepers." Vargovic glanced down at the portrait of the woman, striped by video lines. She looked mousey to him, with a permanent bone-deep severity of expression. "Cheer up," Control said. "I'm asking you to contact her, not sleep with |
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