Unconsciously, the topic seemed to run to a strange place. The very experienced dragon goddess once again used her experience to make the golden oak tree fall into a long silence. Gao Wen covered her head and sighed, then raised her eyelids, looking at En Ya's face with a little helpless expression: "Is it my illusion... Why do you feel quite proud?"

"Of course this is not something to be proud of," Enya's expression was still serious. "I just explained the facts - I have experienced some things that you cannot imagine, or... it was the past 'I' that happened to me. Although past experiences may not always work in the new era, at least in the part that involves natural laws, my words should still be of great reference significance to you."

"Everything is indeed as you said," Milmina woke up from a somewhat stunned state and nodded immediately, "It seems that we cannot expect the 'mutual repulsion' between the gods to suddenly disappear... Instead of expecting such whimsical things, we should calm down and think of a solution from a technical perspective..."

"Let's consider these things for a long time," Gao Wen coughed lightly, bringing the topic back on track. "We're a little far-fetched - back to the topic at the beginning, about the plan for the Tiffany to open the Kingdom of God... Can I think the opinions have been reached?"

"All questions have been explained. You can reply to the Emperor Tifeng and tell him what we said today," Enya nodded slightly, "and then find out if he has a well-thought-out and feasible plan. If you think there is anything wrong with the process, we will be ready to help."

"Let me thank you in advance," Gao Wen stood up, glanced at the three former gods, nodded sincerely, and then he took a step back and breathed out a breath of turbid air, "Then I should leave too, the time I was delayed here today..."

"Are you leaving now?" Amoen raised his eyelids, and a smile appeared in his old and gentle eyes. "Gaowen, you have pressed yourself too tightly. There should be some relaxing gap between these heavy burdens after load. This does not affect your continued ability to be a wise and powerful ruler..."

Gao Wen didn't say anything, but looked at Amoen quietly. Seeing the other party waved his hand, the exquisite cards on the table instantly disappeared into the air, and replaced by a square box that seemed to contain heavy things. The former God of Nature smiled slightly: "Now the four of us are here, we can have a game of mahjong for the gods..."

"No, thank you." Gao Wen took a step back without hesitation, thinking that everything was as expected: after these gods at the retirement stage were bored to a state of state after the human nature was erupted, they played checkers when they had enough, they got three when they got enough, and they got four when they got ready to play a table of mahjong. I really couldn't imagine that they could do anything if they got enough five - and these people always gave their fishing behavior the name "Gods XX". The logic in this was thrown to the directors and screenwriters of the magic drama, and they didn't dare to write this, but Gao Wen had no way to refute...

After all, these three can really be called the gods. Even Enya’s own identity was “the gods”. Even if they squat on the ground, they would have to be “the gods counting ants”... How can we reason about this?

Anyway, Gao Wen felt that he could not reason with them, so he simply chose to turn his head and leave. Amoen opened his mouth behind and didn't even have time to say anything, Gao Wen's figure had disappeared into the fallen leaves and breeze under the golden oak.

"...He seems to have no interest in participating," Amoen sighed and shook his head, and sat back in his position with regret. "I thought the word "Gods" was a bit attractive to him."

"The appeal of the word 'Gods' to him is not reflected in this way," Milmina glanced at Amoen with a slight sarcastic look, "and he is not as bored as you and I-he has so many things."

"Okay, too, but it doesn't matter," Amoen said with relief, and looked at the two ladies on both sides of the table. "Anyway, we have three left, so we can still have a game of Gods..."

"I won't spend time with you," Milmina said casually, her figure gradually fading in the air. "I recently discovered that there is a free settlement outside the city with good scenery. I am planning to create a place there and talk about playing cards next time."

The figure of the magic goddess completely disappeared into the air. Amoen was stunned for a moment and turned to Enya helplessly, but the latter had already stood up: "Sorry, I'm leaving too. There are still some things waiting for me in the real world. I should have been very busy during this period."

"Real world?" Amoen was stunned for a moment, "What else do you need to do in the real world? Your current state..."

“I’m hatching eggs.”

After saying this, the elegant figure that seemed to be surrounded by light golden light had disappeared under the golden oak tree. Ahmon was left next to the square table for a moment. The former god of nature blinked, and after a few seconds, he finally realized what the "hatching egg" mentioned by Enya was about. Then he looked around and showed a clear look of frustration on his face: "I've really left..."

He murmured, sat back to the square table, re-created the exquisite card, slowly switching the order of the cards and the phantom colors presented on it, and at the same time recalled something Milmina mentioned casually just now - she seemed to have discovered another monitoring loophole in the neural network, and she had definitely studied it around it for a while recently.

"She is really good at this... Should she be considered a god created by the group who is best at research and exploration among mortals..." The former God of Nature sighed softly, and then sent a message to Naretiel to report Milmina.

...

Aldnan, the approaching autumn is gradually forcing the summer heat to leave the land. The entire imperial capital and the large plains around the imperial capital are ushering in their relatively dry and comfortable seasons of the year. Before the frost sky rises to its high position, the sun will continue to shine on this land for some time until the fog on the plain rises again, wrapping everything in Aldnan with a damp and cold breath.

And in this last time when there was sunshine, the study room on the upper floor of the Obsidian Palace also opened its windows, allowing the fresh air and sunshine outside to spread on the desks of the imperial rulers.

Rosetta Augustus sat on his favorite high-back chair, lowered his head to review the documents that the servant had just sent. The sunlight shone behind him, clearly showing the black and white handwriting on the documents. In these well-organized and concise and accurate words, he could clearly grasp the pulse of the entire empire at this moment - as he had done in the past twenty years, everything that happened in this vast land was clearly presented in his mind.

The wounds left by the war are not so easy to heal. Even with the double strong blood transfusion brought by the mainland route and the new international trade, it will take some time for the empire to lose energy in the Winter Fort Battle. However, after the efforts of the past whole winter and the first half of this year, the domestic situation has completely stabilized, and various fields have also shown a trend of obvious recovery. As long as the current stability continues, this recovery will become faster and faster, and will eventually bring a new peak.

The Winter Castle battle was a cruel battle, and the blow caused was undoubtedly heavy, but in the long run, it also brought a beneficial "bloodletting treatment". The empire's old flesh and blood were cut off, the voices of opponents disappeared, the hidden dangers left by the new policy for the twenty years were uprooted, the solidified upper class was reshuffled and reorganized, and large-scale vacancy appeared in the market, and post-war reconstruction provided huge positions... When the most difficult pains ended, the empire would usher in a harvest month.

Of course, all this is expensive, and new hidden dangers will take root under the appearance of prosperity, but on the premise that the cost has become a certain fact, drawing as much benefit as possible from the cost is a compulsory lesson for a ruler.

What made Rosetta feel relieved was that Aldernan still has many "smart people". The young aristocratic investors he was most worried about lost confidence, and the shrinking investment in core industrial areas did not happen, which guaranteed the further recovery of the imperial capital economic circle.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the corridor, and Rosetta's attention finally moved away from the document. He looked up and looked in the direction of the study door, which was pushed open from outside almost as he looked.

Diana, the head maid with black hair, stood at the door, her inorganic eyes reflected the brilliance of the sunlight from the window: "We received a reply from Cecil."

"So quickly?" Rosetta said somewhat surprised. "I thought there would be several meetings of different sizes over there to finalize such important matters...how did they respond?"

Diana lowered her head slightly: "Gaovin Cecil will talk to you directly on the remote messaging, and the time is set in half an hour."

Rosetta was stunned for a moment and immediately stood up from behind the desk: "Let Ms. Windsor prepare the messaging room, I'll go there now."

Before the agreed time came, Rosetta arrived at the "Message Room" located inside the Obsidian Palace - this newly set functional room is located at the edge of the magic zone. Its basic magic array is part of the Royal Message Tower. This system is directly connected to the Northwest Message Tower chain that has been upgraded recently. Through a series of direct communication and conversion mechanisms, this link realizes communication docking with the Cecilians, and can send and receive signals in real time between the two networks.

This is something unimaginable in the old era: the rulers of the two imperial capitals, far apart from thousands of mountains, were able to talk in real time as if face-to-face, which was enough to affect the situation in the entire continent to be carried out immediately, and the "hidden dangers" caused by poor communication in the past were also avoided to the greatest extent.

This system is of course expensive, especially when multinational communication networks are just starting out, neural networks and communication tower chains, sentry data links, and three-network intercommunication projects are just in progress. Now, it is conceivable to directly create such a line spanning half of the continent, but for two countries that have just experienced the God of War disaster... this level of cost is completely insignificant.

Rosetta stepped into the messenger room. The oval room was not decorated much, but a huge magic array was depicted on the circular platform in the center of the room. A large number of high-quality crystals and magic guide materials emitted glory on the platform. At this moment, this complex magic array was already running. It received signals from afar and restored the signal to a sound and picture that was quickly becoming clear.

Finally, the holographic illusion projected on the round platform was completely stable, and Gauven Cecil's face appeared in front of Rosetta.

"Ri'an, Emperor Rosetta, we haven't seen each other for some days."

"Ri'an, His Majesty Gowen Cecil - I'm glad to see you are still so healthy. You're right, we haven't seen each other some days."

The two empire rulers exchanged simple greetings, but did not waste much time in these customary rhetoric. Gao Wen quickly talked about the topic: "We have received documents from Obsidian Palace. After careful argumentation and deduction by experts from the theocracy council in Cecil, we believe that this bold plan is worth executing - but we need more detailed technical information and plan planning to make the final judgment."

"...You guys got the conclusion faster than I thought." Rosetta said from the heart.

"Because I have the most reliable experts and the most experienced... consultant," Gao Wen laughed, only to pause when he said the word "advisor". "Their advice was quick and pertinent."

"...I think I guess I probably guess who the consultant you are talking about is," Rosetta thought at first, and then he thought of the documents published by Cecil at the high authority level within the Theocratic Council not long ago. His expression changed slightly and his attitude became solemn. "If it is...their suggestions, then I can understand why you made a judgment so quickly."

Gao Wen nodded and did not say anything more on the topic of "advisor", but asked directly: "I want to know what the specific plan for this 'cooperation' is. In the project of opening the gate of the Kingdom of God, the scholars of Tifeng have already taken the lead. What do you need us to do next?"

Rosetta did not go around the corner, after all, this was the channel for the two heads of state to talk directly: "High clarity, high-intensity arcane energy source, and must have extremely high controllability."

Gao Wen's eyes were serious and nodded slowly. The things Rosetta asked were one of the things he expected before starting the communication.

According to the rough technical information provided by Tifeng, there are three crucial conditions required to open the gate of the God of War: one is undoubtedly the fragments left by the God of War, which are used as a "beacon" for opening the door; the second is the technical parameters for building the door. This part of the things have been tricked out by Tifeng scholars. The source is the fragments of knowledge stolen by the Augustus family from the Eye of God; the third... is the arcane energy source that is enough to open and support the door.

The first two conditions are improved, but the third condition is in the hands of Cecil - the basis of "cooperation" comes from this.

"We know that Cecil has been conducting the 'magic essence exploration experiment', and we also know that you have created the highest clarity and highest intensity arcane energy source that humans can create so far. To be honest... this thing cannot be created," Rosetta said very frankly. "We need your energy technology, you need our portal technology."
Chapter completed!