文档介绍：Ringo, John & Co. - Legacy of the Aldenata 06 - Cally's
CALLY'S WAR
John Ringo
&
Julie Cochrane
Prologue
"So, how go your plans for the humans, Tir?"
The Darhel Ghin sat in a pose copied from the humans, legs bent and spread flat, one foot crossed onto the
opposite knee. His face was impassive, ears still, and it was impossible to tell from his expression what might be
meant by the curious choice of position. His hair had the metallic sheen of antique silver, with glints of black
threaded through. The slit-pupilled eyes were a deep emerald green with a light tracery of violet blood vessels
around the whites, impassive in the narrow, fox-like face. The face would have looked elfin except for the sheer,
solid realness of it. The rows of pointed, razor-sharp teeth were concealed, for now, between his still, closed lips.
In short, he was average for a Darhel, in virtually every way. That very attribute had led more than one unwary
rival to grievously underestimate him. In his youth, at any rate.
"Well, Your Ghin." He stared directly into the wall-sized view screen. His superior's Indowy body attendants
could be seen working unobtrusively in the background. A human might pared them to small, green
teddy-bears. The Tir barely thought of them at all, their omnipresent service being an unremarkable,
comfortable fact of life. "ary reclamation of our Posleen-occupied interests with greatest profit potential is
on schedule. Hazard loss of human colonists is within ten percent of optimum. Loss of human colony ships is
optimum, plus or minus two percent. The loss concealment program is operating as designed. Monthly profit
margins are running at seven percent, plus or minus one point five percent, at the y-five percent confidence
level," he recited. His ears were perked through the metallic gold hair, mon but acceptable in their race,
his posture erect in a position of strong confidence. The old fool must surely be ing aware by now t