King Peter paced about his throne room. Communism would be the salvation of the empire, bringing new efficiency to the far-off hinterlands across the sea. And with South America contributing to Russia rather than draining it, the empire would become a true powerhouse, rivaling the Inca in Scientific discovery and the Greeks in military might. But Communism was a long way off, and in the meantime, the economy teetered on the brink of disaster. It had become a race against time.
And, of course, time could only be held off with change. Though Peter recoiled at the thought of casting his government into Anarchy, he knew that his antiquated apparatchiks were gumming up the works. Russia opened long-closed scientific files to the world, divulging its secrets in exchange for saving its soul:
Nationalism, Constitution, and Economics. The foundations of the modern state.
The outdated robes of office were cast aside for the dapper suit of a prime minister. The chaos of Decentralized Barbarism was abandoned in favor of the focused fervor of Nationhood and a keener understanding of the Free Market. Russia, after a long period of Anarchic dormancy, emerged reborn:
As the new officials ousted the old, and rioting broke out across two continents, Peter and his specially chosen staff hoarded as much gold as they could. They diverted resource trade income to their personal coffers as a moratorium was called on maintenance costs.
And, before the terror subsided, Peter had also made a lucrative deal with the warlike Greeks:
Perhaps a little lopsided in Greece's favor, yes, but at this point, Education is basically a throw-in tech, and neither Astronomy nor Nationalism are exactly rare commodities. Replaceable Parts and Chemistry, though, would boost our production significantly in the coming years.
By 1140, Russia had finally emerged from their decades of chaos leaner and meaner. Peter found that the world had changed while the Mother Country reorganized:
Alexander had decided to enforce a peace between the cruel Americans and the pastoral Iberian Mongols. This was of little concern to the King of the World, but the colonists at Concepcibirk threatening to go native and adding rice noodles to their borscht was grave news, indeed. Artists were immediately hired in the settlement, dancing the Troika and writing long, intellectual novels about angst.
Unfortunately, the years of restructuring and the focus on research over expansion allowed the Germans to gain a foothold in Brazil:
This caused widespread consternation in Parliament, with a few hotheads even going so far as to recommend an immediate declaration of war. Peter, though, was less perturbed. It was a loss, certainly, but the arid nature of the area, combined with the lack of ready food sources, meant that the region would be marginal, at best, until the advent of Biology. Regardless, it was a guaranteed friendly port for Frederick on "our" continent.
By 1210, Louis had broken from Spain and filled in Frederick's vacant spot in Huayna Capac's power structure. Typical of the conniving Frenchman that he should jump ship to the strongest nation on the board. More importantly, though, our southern colonists decided to ditch the borsht and go with straight rice noodles:
... Damn. Ah, well. We still have the option of sending a military force to take out the Barbarian city of Carib and once again take the (cultural) fight to the scheming Chinese. Who's with me?
You'll note that I do not recommend direct military action against Qin Shi Huang. As weak as he surely is, he is entangled in world politics, and any declarations of war would trash a very sweet deal Peter managed for himself...
Perhaps Isabella would never quite be the power that Cyrus tends to turn into on this map, but she's still a force to be reckoned with. And now,
her force is
our force.
An interesting event happened in 1220:
Well, well, well. The shoe's on the other foot now, isn't it, Monty? Of course, with Roosevelt on the wrong side of a continental religious Buddhist lovefest I can't promise that he'll do well in this little skirmish, but it's good to see him taking the initiative
Less happily, the Inca continue to dominate the Wonders game, though that does happily remove any temptation to trade for Divine Right...
Which we proceeded to do that very turn:
I did it all for the 820 gold. At least now we won't need to worry about AIs shoving it in our faces every other turn.
By 1265, the long march to Communism was finally over:
We were, apparently, in a race with the French for it! But we won, so we earned the Great Spy, who combined with a Londongrad Great Scientist to launch our second Golden Age. So it was here that I decided to stop, as we have some decisions to make.
First off, what shall we research next?
I'm personally partial to Steam Power, to beef up our Workers and get some Levees online, but I can be persuaded otherwise.
Besides, it would be a Monopoly Tech:
As you can see, we're doing fairly well, techwise, and with maintenance no longer crushing our hopes and dreams, we should transition to doing VERY well real soon now. Corporation might be nice to tack another Trade Route to all of our coastal cities.
We're going to go State Property (obviously), but are there any other switches we should make?
We're in a Golden Age, so they're free. What about Free Religion? Buddhism is strong, but 10% Science is fairly tempting. Free Speech? We finished the Musketmen quest, so they're all upgraded to Pinch, so the ability to draft them (and maybe turn them into Riflemen later) is there. I dunno. I kind of suck at the Civics game.
Here's a look at the Diplomacy screen:
We are quite well-liked by those we want to be liked by, and we have our alliance with Spain, so I think we'll be okay, war-wise. So I think it's time to finally start thinking victory conditions. Space? Maybe shoot for Diplomacy? Or even Culture? I do have a lot of religions tooling around the empire, after all...
Oh, one more thing. I have a Settler puttering around the Amazon. Where should he lay down roots?
The save is up above.