文档介绍：Ringo, John & Co. - Legacy of the Aldenata 01 - A Hymn Before
A Hymn Before Battle
by John Ringo
Living with a writer is a lesser Circle of Hell.
Prologue
"How many worlds does this make?" The dialogue took place before a wall-sized view-screen. The image was not
one to make for happy conversation.
The aide knew the question was rhetorical. As the Ghin aged he was ing soft, without direction. Yet
powerful still.
"Seventy-two."
"Not including Barwhon or Diess."
"They have not yet fallen."
The answer was silence. Then,
"We will use the humans."
At last!
"Yes, your Ghin."
Silence, a glance at the view-screen.
"That makes you happy, does it not, Tir."
"I believe it to be a wise decision, as all of your decisions are wise, your Ghin."
"But slow e, late. Without decisiveness, without, what is that human word? 'Élan.' "
The words of the aide's reply were carefully chosen. "Had the decision been reached sooner, there, perhaps,
would have been greater profit. Certainly the loss would have been reduced."
A long minute later the answer: "The profit will be greater in the short run, surely. But at what loss in the long,
Tir?"
"Surely the programs have taken effect. The humans are controllable."
"So thought the Rintar group."
"Those humans were half formed, brutish. They were unrefined and wild. The new races are much more
malleable and well adjusted to technological controls. They are minimally dangerous and after the invasion the
few that remain will be grateful for any bone we toss them."
Another long silence as the Ghin stared at the view-screen.
"Perhaps you are right, Tir. But I doubt it. Do you know why I am allowing the human project to go forward?"
"If you think the premise flawed, I wonder, yes."
Silence.
"Why?"
"Guess."
A pause, a breath, then a longer pause.
"Because we will lose many more worlds without their aid?"
"In small part. Tir, we will lose all the worlds without the humans."
"Your Ghin, our projections