Crypto For Kids: Messenger s Story
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A portal suddenly opened on the starboard ejecting a fleet of imperial pursuit vessels. The propulsion system of my ship got hit before the shield activated. I’ve tried to switch on the backup drive but before it charged to as much as 5% I was already dangling off a dozen tractor beams. It wasn’t much of a fight. They’ve just came and picked me up as one would pick up a box of frozen strawberries in a supermarket. I must have passed out because of pressure loss. The next thing I remember is being in a plain white room with my hands cuffed behind my back. There was a sound of door opening and a person walked into my field of vision. It took me few seconds to realize who the man was. He was wearing an old-fashioned black suit and a bowler hat. No sign of the baggy trousers seen on his official portraits. But then he smiled and showed the glistening golden teeth on the left side and his own healthy camel-like teeth on the right and the realization hit me. This content was cre ated by GSA C ontent Generat or DEMO!
It was him. Beylerbey Qgdzzxoglu in person. "Peace be upon you," he said. He sat down at the other side of the coffee table, made himself comfortable and put his umbrella on the floor. "We have a little matter to discuss, you and I," he said. He took a paper out of his pocket and put in on the coffee table, spinning it so that I can read it. "Attack the Phlesmus Pashalik," said one line. "Attack the Iconium Cluster," said the line below it. The rest of the sheet was empty except for holographic seal of the High Command of Proximian Insurgency. The mention of the lab rats was weird but I guessed he had just meant the scientists. I knew that this kind of empty flattery was used at the Sublime Porte but I was not sure whether it wasn't reserved for the sultan alone. Anyway, it was worth a try.
Qgdzzxoglu smiled snarkily but haven't said anything. Maybe I was going to live in the end. Qgdzzxoglu raised his eyebrows a little. I took that as an invitation to continue. I hoped I haven't overdone it. Being honest with the enemy is hard. He gave me a sharp look, apparently trying to determine whether I was lying or not. It's not like we are completely blind. We have spies in the Insurgency and we've got our reports. And our reports say that rebels will try to trick us into moving all our forces to Iconium and then attack the pashalik while it's undefended. I have no intention to suffer to win Ribeira's war. But the truth is truth and your sources are wrong, O mighty. The Most Holy Cross, the John XXIII and Our Lady of Africa have already got a command to move to Iconium cluster. That's exactly what you'd say if you wanted me to leave Phlesmus undefended." He tapped his cheek: "I wonder whether I should torture you a little.
Wait, your excellence!" I exclaimed: "You were right! The code is to follow on the first command and ignore the second one! Ribeira is going to attack Phlesmus! You were lying before? Yes! Please don't torture me! It's going to be Phlesmus pashalik! No! I was telling truth all along! It's Iconium cluster that's going to be attacked! As you can see," I said and he, being already on his leave, turned back, surprised by sudden calmness in my voice: "I am willing to admit anything. I am happy to say that it's Phlesmus that's going to get attacked. I am all right saying that it's Iconium. If I was here to nudge you to a particular course of action I wouldn't do that. What is the message saying then? You've already noticed that I am not the blabbering idiot I pretended to be to get your attention. Hmm," he said: "But you may be also specially trained in psychological manipulation and the entire show was staged to convince me that you are honest. Today," he said, maybe a little bit bitterly: "The God, the Compassionate, the Merciful have taught me that there are secrets that cannot be given away. You cannot give them away to save yourself from torture. You cannot give them away to save your kids from being sold to slavery. You cannot give them away to prevent the end of the world. This article has been written by GSA C onte nt Generator DEMO.
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