—Ah, he finally showed up. Krotovsky, do you have a conscience? Just in case, I lowered my head into my shoulders and remained silent. - You were deliberately targeted, Krotovsky, do you understand? Deliberately! They shoved you into the deepest hole of the Russian Empire so that you could sit there lower than the grass and quieter than water. And what? I sighed sadly and said nothing again. - Are you silent? Less than a month has passed, and I’ve almost started a war there... what should I do with you?... let’s go. -W-Where? - To the Winter Palace. To the Emperor...Krotovsky's adventures continue...