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Chapter 121

    Chapter 121


    Part 18


    Heid out Six’s reasons and suggestions about the time-bubbles in simple points, and concluded with;


    “For these reasons, I’m going to stick to the schedule I announced earlier; one week after the time-


    bubbles end, the new gods will Ascend.


    “I’m sure The Assembly will find practical solutions to the political quandary we find ourselves in.


    Personally, I suggest we allow gods to serve as rulers. The core of the new policy of the gods since the


    end of The War Of The Founding is that the gods are now citizens of The Just Alliance with the same


    rights as the rest of us, no more and no less. Including the right to rule a nation, if their rule has


    legitimacy and they have the consent of the nation’s people. I hope to continue as Prince of Hilia after


    my Ascension.


    “I suggest we wait until a week after the other potential new gods and I have Ascended, and then hold


    The Tournament of Governors. Let any enter the tournament who think they have the ability to provide


    us with the very best possible leadership, be they mortals or gods. And then, if The Assembly and the


    people of The Just Alliance all want the winners to lead us until the war with the demons is over, then I


    suggest they be empowered to do so.


    “Now it’s been suggested that this huge gathering might be a huge celebration, and we definitely


    have things worth celebrating. But The Assembly of The Just Alliance may want to convene to discuss


    or decide some of the issues that’ve been raised before we all start to party.”


    Somonik and Amirgath appeared on the dais beside him.


    “We think not.” Amirgath stated. “You will not bring the new gods to Ascension for seven weeks. We


    need to decide whether gods can rule before we schedule the tournament, so we will know whether to


    include gods as participants, both new and old. No decisions need to be made immediately, and the


    issues that have been raised will require discussion among smaller groups before they are ready to be


    debated by the full Assembly.


    “Therefore, I ask if The Assembly of The Just Alliance will agree to meet here in closed session in one


    week, three hours before midnight Standard Time?”


    “Let the record show that all have agreed.” Somonik announced, then raised his head high and red


    his wings.


    “And now, we acknowledge the gift of magic and longevity to those whocked it! We acknowledge that


    soon, we will have many new gods! We acknowledge our gains in warcraft, magic use, psionics, and


    social organization! May all of Keran offer our gratitude to those who have given us these gifts with a


    fitting asion! We honor the residents of the Hiliani time-bubble!”


    This was met by a huge and cacophonous cheering that seemed to shake the world.


    To their surprise, Mark, his family, all the residents of Homestead, and the senior Hiliani Sylvan all


    appeared standing on a transparent surface thirty meters above the dais, just below the great


    Revealing, having been Translocated and supported by Amirgath.


    “Take a bow, you deserve it!” Amirgathughed at their surprise, so they did all bow to the assembly


    and the world in response to their audience’s increasingly manic apuse. Then many of them began


    spontaneously hugging each other as they appreciated the crowd’s gratitude, while others just grinned


    and waved, and the unicorns pranced and reared. When they’d basked in the admiration as long as


    they wanted to, Amirgath put them back in their ces as he dered to all the world; “And now, let the


    celebration begin!”


    Jaunty music was heard throughout the great hall, and the light dimmed a bit more. Many began


    dancing, while the Xervian servers became very busy taking orders for snacks, drinks, alcoholic


    beverages, and other mild intoxicants. Unlike other meetings here, no chairs had been provided, which


    promoted mixing and mingling among all the many and diverse attendees.


    “Now this is going to be one momentous party!” Kragorram chuckled.


    “I think I’ll change into something more appropriate.” Povon smiled. In a blink, she Translocated to The


    Lair of The Lord Regent, then returned in a much smaller Simcrum of herself about five meters long,


    which put her at eye level with a tall human.


    “Good idea, Mother.” Karzog chuckled, and did the same.


    So did Kragorram a momentter, and he gave Povon a cuddle with one arm and his tail, which she


    returned.


    “There. Now we are of a size to dance with most of the attendees, should we wish to.” sheughed.


    “I wonder what song this is? It’s nice!” Talia smiled as she bounced a bit to the lively tune. “It sure


    makes it hard to stand still!”


    Visinniria appeared among them. “It’s a sailor’s song from Felion called ‘Coming Into Port.’” she


    revealed with a smile. “Selia, Human Goddess of Music, has chosen a selection of music that should


    appeal to almost everyone of every nation and race.”


    “Giant sailors or gnome sailors?” Val asked with a giggle.


    “Giant sailors.” Visinniriaughed.


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    “Ah. Well, shall we mingle?” Val suggested with a grin. “I’d sure like to meet some people from all the


    races I’ve never met before. I’m sure our void-survival spells will work in the water section, so we can


    meet the Mer and some of those others in there. I guess there must be Hidden races under the sea


    too, because there must be three or four races of people swimming around in there that I’ve never even


    heard of before.”


    “I wonder if they’ll let us go into the Hidden Nation’s woods over there.” Six pondered as they began


    strolling through the crowd. As usual, this was made easier by the fact that most of those within fifteen


    meters of their party moved with them as best they could, and some of them rose up and flew to


    escape the congestion.


    “I’m sure they will.” Visinniria assured him. “They’re all just here as Simcrums anyway, so they have


    absolutely nothing to fear. They’re just shy, and feel ufortable in such a vast and open room.”


    “I notice the Sylvan and Serminaki dragons have settled on the opposite side of the room from The


    Hidden Nation, and to some extent, there’s a spectrum of aggression between them.” Fire pointed out.


    “And some of those Sylvan must be ours; those are our challenge circles going up over there.”


    “That’s Senior Dolimatbene setting things up over there.” Six noted with a grin. “It looks like her and the


    rest of them that came out from Hiliani are doing our work for us, as far as poprizing our system


    among the rest of the Sylvan. I bet she’s casting the Moderate Drunkenness too!”


    “Good!” Valughed. “That frees us up for more fun things! How can we get into the water section,


    anyway?”


    “Just walk through the portals at floor level.” Visinniria informed her. “When we get closer, you’ll see


    Selkies using the portals.”


    “I wonder where Kovink Seg Mivtz is.” Povon mused. “Since he’s now officially Prince of The Sylvan


    Nation, I’m sure he’s here somewhere.”


    “I expect he’s with the rest of the gnomes over there.” Alilia said as she indicated to her left.


    “Actually, I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Lord Regent,” a young gnome grinned as he


    appeared a meter in the air in front of her, “And I am entirely at your service.”


    He gave an ornate bow while floating along in front of her at her walking pace, moving backwards, and


    sweeping his pointed red hat off with a grand gesture.


    “And I am equally delighted to meet the rest of this augustpany.” he continued in aically


    squeaky voice as he straightened, reced his hat, and sped his hands behind his back, still floating


    through the air backwards. He was about forty-six centimeters tall, with the white hair and ruddy


    elves of Thon, and sported gold buckles on his shiny ck shoes.


    “You’ve done well for yourself Kovink, and in a short time.” Povon told him with a nod as they all


    continued making their way to the water-filled section. “I congratte you.”


    “Thank you, Lord Regent.” he acknowledged with a nod.


    There was a pause.


    “Ah, was that all you wished to say to me?” Kovink asked in mild surprise.


    “Yes.” she nodded. “I wanted to meet you. I’ve taken your measure now. That is all.”


    “I see. In that case, I’ll take my leave of you, and…”


    “I have a matter I wish to discuss with you.” Fire bluntly stated as she floated up to confront him.


    “You’ve built the most effective criminal and business empire on Keran. What have you done to


    prepare them to fight the demons?”
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