Book: The ark of 5.0. Time changes

Not always a winding path leads you where you want to go, buddy, - added Mansi. - SWAT, if all the time everywhere to look for the catch, then certainly someday it will not notice. Not only are you more and people will start to hate and it's just too bad.

Sorry, not sorry... Maxim Died, and the dog with him, so we have the summer training camp, the corporal said.

- Who are you? - did not calm down the atomic scientists, the whole covered with earth and grass, which it plenty lie the feet of the steppe.
Service nine-one-one - friendly replied me. We always where lawlessness and people need help.
- Funny, - hissed the man.
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- Funny - I agreed with him. - But in fact the way it is. You are alive, the bad guys don't. So the truth I told you.

And it was also true. Here's how we tried, the banal and the wheel could not do. It seems a simple thing, all clear, difficulties does not cause, even to invent is not necessary, just do it. Only here Fig. What came out of the hands of our artisans, while a full wheel will not name. A shame, of course, but it happened. We know all about atoms, space, and organic chemistry, but can't do the simplest thing. Because working with your hands and head are two different things.

He's more frightening than killing, very seriously said to me Saleh. - He's smart. He wants us to be afraid, frightened the enemy is not so dangerous, especially when a serious war.

The best people in our Cabinet of curiosities, ' I mumbled...

There is always an idiot who does not apply the rules and which in the head just shit called "All will win and will they rule."

Military happiness is like a swing that you're up, then someone else.

In the end we secured the machine gun on the nose "Cornflower", and Anastasia again clung to his arm, wiggle your gun left or right and even issued a "you-did". The people, tired of sitting on the dock, with a smile looked at her. And Aziz - and even with envy. He loved such things, I mean, machine guns. Anyway everything looks massive and loud shoots.
- Maybe we are attacked? - hopefully she asked me, patting the gun as a cat.

- Understand, - said Marika majestically and looked at the other girls. Those with a dignified nod. - Prepare your wallet, man.
Worlds different, but the principle is the same everywhere, sighed the Goldsmith. They choose, we pay.
- You must be pleasant is the fact that there are some things are immutable - instructive said Fira. Is a sign of stability, and it is always not enough man.

I believe every beast, and to him, the hedgehog, - I'll wait.