In the secret archives of the Ministry of Defense he is listed as retired sailor Danila Glebovich Brodov. His fellow soldiers call him the Commander, his accidentally surviving enemies call him FARShtevn, and the long-legged beauty from pre-dawn dreams calls him Svalidor, the Guardian of the Axis. Everything in his life is mysterious, ambiguous, shrouded in mystery. And it is not surprising that it is he, Danila Brodov, who finds himself in a story that boggles the imagination. Into history, where the past and the future are intertwined, where the laws of the universe are turned upside down; into a story that in its essence rejects the generally known history of mankind. The porridge brewed is noble, steep, on an intergalactic scale. And Brodov will have to sort it out - a simple, or rather, oh, what a complicated Siberian man, on whose Hummer along the side is written: “If you don’t know the ford, don’t stick your nose in the water”...