Chapter 172


    Part 24


    “Thanks. I doubt it’ll be necessary though.” Val told her as she reached for a ss of juice. “If we’d


    have been awake enough to think straight, we could’ve just brought our bed from Hilia, there’s plenty of


    room for it in the living room here. But it was really okay. One nice thing about still being small is that


    the couches are plenty big enough for us, and they have to be some of the nicest, mostfy couches


    in the world.”


    “They were wedding presents from the elves, like almost everything else here.” Mark mentioned. “I’m a


    bit embarrassed to say that I don’t recall who gave them to us, but we got an enormous number of


    presents that night. It’s all the very best elven quality and craftsmanship though, that’s for sure.”


    “The nice thing about elves is, they’re patient.” Aliliaughed. “If it took you five hundred years to get


    around to sending thank you notes for those couches, those who gave them would appreciate it just as


    much, and not consider the timing to be in any way inappropriate. They do expect that you’ll get around


    to thanking each of them eventually, but they know you’ve been busy since you were married.”


    “We also don’t have to thank them individually if they gifted us as groups, and most of the elves did so.”


    Talia pointed out with a giggle. “So we only have about forty thousand thanks to send out or deliver in


    person. We’ll get around to it after the war.”


    Just then a big group of gods appeared floating in the air outside the balcony, and Ne, First


    Goddess of Humans, moved to the edge of the balcony to address them.


    “Your education spell is wonderful work, and it is of crucial importance right now.” she stated with a


    warm smile, letting her aura and her mood affect them. “While wecked the creativity to think of doing


    such a thing, and weck your skill with automated spells and so could not have produced a better


    spell, nor done it in a shorter time, we do have some abilities that are still beyond any mortal levels of


    achievement. Thus we have relieved your trantors of their tasks, and have produced some three


    thousand, six hundred and fifty-seven trantions. They are urate in magic,nguage, and dialect.


    That is all thenguages and major variations spoken on our world now, and every new magic user on


    Keran can use one.


    “So, if you are capable of epting such a huge transfer of information, we will return the tranted


    spells to you, so you can make them self-powering and send them out. It would be best if you did this


    now. As I’ve said, this is of crucial importance, since almost no-one speaks Trade Common as their


    nativenguage as you do.”


    Val and her family Linked to ensure they had the capacity to ept the transfer, then she told Ne;


    “Thank you, every one of you, for your quick work on this. I’ll take the transfer now.”


    Ne gave her the thousands of versions of the huge andplex spell over a one-way Link that


    otherwise seemedpletely conventional. Val had to use some magic memory enhancements, but it


    turned out that she didn’t need her family’s assistance to assimte it all.


    “This is really great work, as far as I can tell.” Val stated. “As one would expect of your work, of course.


    We’ll have to wait until the new students start using them before we really know how good all of it is,


    but I’m pretty sure there won’t be a problem.”


    She made the final modifications to the first trantion, then quickly crafted an automated spell to do


    the same for the rest. It took almost two minutes, and the gods waited patiently as she did so, while the


    rest of her family continued eating.


    “All right, that’s it. Here they go.” she announced as she triggered all the spells.


    Again, Mark shared his vision of theplex spells’ casting. “I can’t get over how beautiful it looks


    when you do that.” he mused with a grin as he did so.


    “Beautiful and wondrous indeed.” Ne smiled. “We thank you for finishing the spell’s crafting so


    quickly, and for attending to our request so promptly. There are already… over eighty of the finest


    students who have proven capable of absorbing the entire Education through direct psionic learning,


    and have thereforepleted it. Make that one hundred and twelve, and more by the second.”


    “It’s doing better than I thought it would.” Val stated as she monitored her spells’ performance. “Either


    more students are capable of direct psionic learning than I thought, or the spell is better at teaching that


    way.”


    “You’re wee, Sister.” Six teased. “I knew we’d have some improvements to make to your psionics,


    and we did. See this part?”


    “Yup, that’s doing it alright.” Val grinned. “That should increase the speed of learning for almost all the


    students, except the most psionicly deaf. It should bring the average learning time for the whole course


    down to less than a year. Good work. And thanks.”


    “Nice to know you haven’tpletely passed us in everything.” Fire giggled.


    “Only magic, and you know it. I’m falling farther behind you in everything else every day.”


    “Yes, only magic, the most important skill there is.” Fire teased. “That’s how it is when you choose a


    specialty; you fall behind in everything else. That’s why we’re not choosing one. Besides, you’re still


    advancing in everything else faster than almost anyone.”


    “Children, your guests?” Talia prompted.


    “Right, sorry.” Val said as she blushed and turned back to Ne. “Thanks again for the help with


    trantions, I thought I’d have to wait weeks for some of them.”


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    “We’re d to help, especially since you didn’t ask.” Ne told her.


    “Oh? What difference does that make?” Fire asked.


    “If a mortal asks us for help and we give it, some may consider it a religious transaction, and we’re still


    concerned about avoiding that. We’ll convince the stealthy Sylvan to see things our way eventually.


    Probably after enough evidence umtes to show that his Sylvan aren’t advancing as fast as the


    rest of them. We’re sure that will happen eventually, since we’ve proven rather convincingly that devout


    religious devotion reduces the adaptability and effectiveness of mortals.


    “We thank you again, we encourage you all to continue to produce such amazing and effective


    innovations, and we look forward to seeing you again soon. Farewell.”


    “Farewell.” Val returned, and waved to the rest of the gods to show that she included them, and her


    family did the same.


    The gods departed, leaving a reflective silence in their wake.


    “That’s not something that will ever seem like an everyday urrence.” Mark quietly marveled.


    There was another pause, then Karz burst outughing. “I can’t believe you two kept the gods waiting


    while you engaged in a round of kissing each other over how great you are!”


    The girls had no ready response to that but to shrug and grin sheepishly and blush, thenugh with the


    rest.


    They and the world seemed to settle into a new routine; learning, training, and participating in exercises


    full time, and having fun or conducting research during their free time.


    In addition to eight hours of work per day on their own concerns, Mark and Talia spent two hours per


    workday talking to the citizens of Keran, and one hour on their beach talking to leaders, gods, and a


    few leading researchers. Alilia and their children usually apanied them, often with Karz and


    asionally with Povon and Kragorram as well.


    This made for eleven-hour workdays, but they all enjoyed everything they did together and they wasted


    no time on traveling, so they were content.