In this round, we set ourselves up for the space race win.
The first notable event was Europe erupting in war:
Catherine drew me into the conflict. Sadly, I didn't really participate, instead making meany faces across the Atlantic. I probably should have at least grabbed Madrid, but with my cottage economy shifting into high gear and a space race victory within our grasp, I didn't really want to take on the responsibility of a European foothold.
Of course, while I was engaging in a phantom war with Germany and Spain...
Alexander decided to wage a phantom war against me.
I finished researching Communism, and was approached by Cathy with a very interesting offer:
The Americans giving the Russkies Communism in exchange for Democracy? Alternate history at its finest, folks.
Regardless, this allowed us to make an endgame civics change:
And what a difference it made! Check out the surplus in the following screenshot:
Yes, I continued to foment war and unrest over in Eurasia. Seemed like the right thing to do at the time.
The war with Germany was making me nervous. Frederick was indeed locked into a mortal struggle with Cathy, but I wouldn't put it past him to load up a galleon or two with some pillagers to make my life difficult. Besides, the price for peace was relatively cheap:
The "war" with Alexander "raged" on, but outside of that, we were able to tech in peace as Eurasia went up in flames:
As you can mostly see, I'm on good terms with the superpower and largely hated by the underdogs. This is largely due to tech trading with the folks who have techs to trade. Given my utter lack of big-picture diplomacy, I can live with that. If anyone decides to declare on us, we've got plenty of friends who could be bribed into giving them something to worry about closer to home.
Cyrus made another trade:
Without horses, Military Tradition is mostly useless, but the time I would be able to profitably trade Communism was rapidly coming to an end (and no, I couldn't swindle Railroads out of him).
Cathy offered to update our agricultural methods and fill our coffers in exchange for a primer on Newton:
And, 10 years later, gave us what Cyrus did not:
As a general rule, I hate being the one putting gold on the table, but she gave us four times that in the previous offer, so it was a wash. Better than a wash, actually.
Around this time, Mansa Musa decided to pile on and sent a Frigate-escorted Galleon to unload a Cannon and two Knights outside of my city in eastern Brazil, which was garrisoned by a single, obsolete Jaguar.
As I'd said in the previous round, though, our lack of military strength is purely illusory. The Jag was upgraded to a Machine Gun. *sigh* A Machine Gun with City Raider II. Ah, well. Can't win'em all. And another MG was rush bought in the city. So Mansa's expeditionary force, licking their chops at a sorely undermanned gold mine, was quickly confronted with a bristling wall of automatic fire.
Sensibly (since MG's can't attack), Mansa's conquering heroes became pillaging bandidos. After a while, he just gave up:
Mansa effectively paid me 80 gold to rebuild a mine and a windmill. Sounds like a deal to me.
Alexander decided to call off the "dogs" as well:
I guess the meany faces just weren't providing results. *sigh*
I learned Radio, bringing us into the modern age, and, of course, went straight to Cathy to see what she'd give me for it:
She came to me, hat in hand looking for Computers once I researched it. I turned her away, so that bridge may be burned.
Of course, I couldn't totally neglect our old favorite girlfriend:
With Space Flight researched, I figured it was time to end the round.
Here's a look at the diplomacy screen:
Not as crazy as the last one, but Eurasia is still beating itself up, which is a good thing.
Score:
And power:
I'm gonna need to build some units fairly soon, or at least upgrade them. I look a little bit too much like a target right now (as the wars with Mansa and Alex will attest).
Here's our half of the world:
And Eurasia:
As you can see, Germany has, for all intents and purposes, ceased to be. Maybe bribing everyone and their brother to dogpile poor old Freddy wasn't the smartest of moves on my part. Now he's just gonna vassalize and make France or China stronger.
Anyway, the game is pretty much ours. We should be comfortably in space by 1850 or so. At the latest. Labs are sprouting up all over the Americas. Endgame techs are taking 4-6 turns to research. Any advice on speeding up the endgame?