Obviously, entering the Gate of Creation in the high-energy magic ring area is an extremely risky and difficult task.

Although Rosen made the final decision, how to achieve this goal still needs to be discussed carefully.

So, Rosen, Tilalilin, Adela and other five mages with divine bodies gathered in the tent and carefully discussed the specific action plan.

But this is only a small part of Rosen's actions.

As the emperor of a great empire, since he has already made the final decision, he naturally will not engage in trivial matters like playing house.

Not only is he ready to gamble his life, but the entire Natural Empire is also ready to gamble its national destiny.

Therefore, before the discussion on the Lost Plane officially began, Emperor Rosen, who was far away in Swan Castle in the Natural Plane, directly executed the first step.

He rushed into the empire's high-energy magic research base and urgently convened the heads of various laboratories related to high-energy element synthesis for a secret meeting.

The meeting had only one goal, which was to "increase the production of solar essence at all costs in a short period of time."

Half an hour later, the secret meeting ended.

After the responsible persons returned to the laboratory, specific execution orders were issued one after another.

Following these orders, at least more than 100,000 mages in the entire research base, as well as at least 500,000 related staff in various supporting facilities outside the base, quickly moved like legionnaires entering a battle.

The goal is to work hard and fast at all costs to get as much solar essence as possible.

This is the basis of the whole plan! To do anything in this world, you must have enough power.

Without the support of real power, no matter how good the words sound or how perfect the plans are, they are nothing but an ideal country floating in the clouds that cannot be realized.

That's not enough.

Although solar essence is good, the related industry is still immature. Even if we try our best to produce it, the output will be limited.

Therefore, the urgently synthesized solar essence must be used carefully.

Good steel should be used on the blade.

The 'back', 'blade' and 'handle' must also be made of 'steel'.

What to do? Naturally, use fission cores or small fusion cores as "ordinary steel" instead.

In terms of energy density per unit mass, the fission-fusion core is naturally far inferior to the essence of the sun.

However, the technologies related to these two things are relatively mature, and the gap in "quality" can be made up by "scale".

Of course, to accomplish this, massive resources and investment are needed, and the entire empire must cooperate.

So, after Emperor Rosen returned to his lakeside study in Neuschwanstein Castle, he immediately convened the Cabinet Council to hold a parliament.

The theme of the meeting was "Urgent preparation for an interdimensional expeditionary war."

While he was meeting with the cabinet, the four women in the tent were still unaware of Rosen's actions in the Natural Empire.

As a top figure in the Dawn Empire ten thousand years ago, Tira Lilin expressed her thoughts first.

"After all, more than 11,000 years have passed, and my understanding of the current situation of the plane is very limited, so I don't know exactly what to do."

"I can only try to tell you what kind of advance preparations we should make."

"First of all, you will never succeed by just using force."

"Because our current strength is too low to safely enter the high-energy ring, we must do our best to increase our strength to at least have the strength of the 12th ring."

At this point, she looked around at everyone and said, "There are only 40 days left until the Gate of Creation opens. Your Majesty and I should be the only ones who can raise our power to 12 rings within 40 days. No one else can do it."

Belldandy frowned immediately: "In other words, only you and His Majesty can enter the Gate of Creation?"

"That's right."

Adela was also a little hesitant: "Ms. Tiralilin, it's not that I don't trust you. Well, we have known each other for too short a time, I just don't trust you."

"I am very worried about you traveling with His Majesty, especially in a completely unknown high-energy magic ring area."

Tiralilin's expression was as calm as water.

"Your concerns are reasonable. I personally cannot gain your trust in a short period of time, but I have to say that this is something that must be done if you want to obtain the secrets of the Creation Bureau."

"So, let your majesty make the decision."

So the four of them looked at Rosen.

Rosen sat lazily on the makeshift stone chair, his expression even calmer than Tiralilin's, like an old monk in meditation.

"There's no need to spend time on this step. I believe in Tiralilin and my own abilities. So, let's move on to the second preparation."

Tiralilin looked at Rosen seriously and sighed, "Your Majesty has the courage that His Majesty Sphinx does not have. If Sphinx had not hesitated at the beginning, the empire might not have collapsed."

Rosen was calm and felt no joy at being flattered, because he had heard so much.

"Ma'am, please get rid of the twilight spirit of the Twilight Empire in you, talk less and do more."

"Now, how can we quickly and safely upgrade to the 12th ring?"

Rosen has a thorough understanding of the 11th ring, but his understanding of the 12th ring is still superficial, so he needs Tiralilin to provide him with the corresponding knowledge.

On the other side, Tiralilin was stunned for a moment, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her face, but she immediately adjusted her attitude.

"I don't have a way to upgrade the 12th ring yet. I have to wait until my power reaches legendary strength before I can get it back."

Rosen understood: "Oh, do you need our help with this step?"

"Yes, because I am not strong enough alone and the risk is too great."

Rosen nodded: "I see. Any other points?"

Tira Lilin immediately said: "Secondly, before entering the Gate of Creation, we have to recruit a group of rebellious Dawnbreakers. We need to get at least 100 Dawnbreakers to deal with the defense forces inside the Royal Creation Bureau."

"Of course, 100 is just the base number. The more the better."

"There are two ways to achieve this. The first is to snatch it directly from Count Sanlo. The second is to use our existing Dawnguards to search for those dormant comrades."

Adela interjected: "It seems to require a lot of sun essence."

Tiralilin nodded. "It will indeed require a lot. According to my estimate, it will require more than 20 kilograms."

Rosen's eyes twitched. "This number is a bit too much. It seems to far exceed the consumption capacity of the Dawn Guards."

Judging from the current output power of the Dawnbreaker, each one weighs 50 grams on average, and 100 of them weigh only 5 kilograms, which is enough to use for a very long time.

Tilalilin explained: "Your Majesty, depending on the strength of the environmental magic ring, the Dawnguard has a variety of operating strengths."

"The current Dawnbreaker is at level 11, so the energy consumption is very low. However, there are also levels 12, 13, and even 22, which require a huge amount of energy."

"Of course, we don't need to activate it to 22 rings of strength. 12 rings is enough, but the power consumption is still much higher than it is now."

Rosen understood and silently estimated in his mind that it would take about a month to prepare a sufficient amount of solar essence.

"I will be ready before the Gate of Creation opens."

Tiralilin was delighted: "Finally, we must also be prepared to confront Cicero head-on."

"Like me, Cicero is a time-perceiving mage. His time power is a little stronger than mine, but not by much."

"Because the environmental magic ring has been greatly reduced, his current strength is most likely only 12 rings, and no more than 13 rings at most."

"If your Majesty and I join forces, we have a great chance of defeating Cicero."

Belldandy immediately asked, "Why does Your Majesty want to face Cicero directly? Can't you use the Dawn Guards to fight on Your Majesty's behalf?"

Tiralilin shook her head. "No, because his last name is Safinos, and the Dawnbreaker cannot attack any member of the Safinos family. This is an iron rule that is burned into the bottom layer of the intelligence core."

"On the contrary, we are constantly facing sniping attacks from those who betray the Dawnbreakers. This is another reason why we need to prepare enough Dawnbreakers."

Rosen frowned when he heard this: "The power estimate is too inaccurate. There is a big difference between 12th and 13th rings."

Although he didn't know much about the rules of the high-energy magic ring, he had a rough idea of ​​its strength. With each level of the high-energy magic ring, the power strength would increase by an order of magnitude.

There is a ten-fold difference between the 12th ring and the 13th ring. The former is easy to fight, but the latter will cost you your life.

Tiralilin sighed: "Your Majesty, there is nothing we can do about it."

"Because we are facing a high-powered wizard who ranks among the top ten in the history of the Dawn Empire. No matter how well we prepare, it will never be perfect. We can only rely on the favor of the goddess of luck."

In this case, Rosen said: "Then prepare according to the 14-ring intensity."

It is always right to be lenient in predicting the enemy's future.

Adela commented: "You are risking your Majesty's life."

Tiralilin spread her hands and said, "You are right, Lady Adela, but I want to say that it is not just your Majesty, but also myself and you."

"Once the Gate of Creation is opened, I need you to find a way to attract or even distract the attention of Cicero's minions and reduce the pressure on me and His Majesty as much as possible."

Adela frowned, "Oh~ Although I'd love to do that, it won't be much of a problem against ordinary minions, but we don't seem to be able to fight against the Dawnguard."

Tiralilin sighed: "I will try my best to make you capable, but how far you can go depends on you."

These words made the three women look tragic and heroic, and it was obvious that they were ready to die in battle.

Seeing this, Rosen smiled and said, "Girls, have you forgotten my identity?"

Adela spread her hands and sighed: "Your Majesty, of course we haven't forgotten, but this is the Lost Plane, and we are facing a high-energy battle."

"Even if you send people to help, the number of people is limited, right?"

Rosen smiled and said, "Not many indeed. In fact, I plan to send a legendary army of 100,000 people."

This is the result just discussed by the Imperial Cabinet Council.

His original intention was to send an expeditionary force of 10,000 people, but when the cabinet ministers heard the seriousness of the situation, they felt that 10,000 people was far from enough.

After some discussion, the size of the expeditionary force was expanded tenfold. If that was still not enough, more troops could be added at any time.

But the number of one hundred thousand is already terrifying.

Adela was shocked. "Your Majesty, are you right? A hundred thousand legendary troops?"

"Yes, it not only includes the legion, but also a large number of heavy weapons, some high-energy weapons, and sufficient logistical supplies."

To be precise, this is a half-high-energy and half-legendary legion.

Belldandy also said: "Your Majesty, we still have one month. Is this enough time?"

She was born into a general family and she believed that she knew a lot about military affairs.

It is extremely troublesome to mobilize a large army of 100,000. Even if it can be transported here, it will not be in time.

Rosen smiled and said, "Don't worry, there's still time."

This time, it was not his personal adventure, nor was it a small-scale fight like Nahuatl, but a war involving the fate of the empire.

Since it is a battle of fate, we must use all our strength!

Seeing that Rosen was not joking, everyone's faces suddenly showed deep joy.

Tira Lilin looked much more relaxed: "It would be great if we have the support of the Legion."

Belldandy said, "Your Majesty, the elves still have more than 10,000 lava warriors. They can use the Heart of the Sun to replace the lava for energy. Why not transfer them over to use as well?"

The lava warrior is still very powerful.

Rosen nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll leave this lava army to you to command."

Belldandy's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Adela immediately asked: "Your Majesty, what can I do?"

Rosen naturally had made arrangements in advance.

"In order to accommodate the legion, I will urgently build a giant underground military base."

"In this base, there is a large underground treatment center to quickly treat the soldiers' injuries and restore their depleted strength."

Adela understood: "My life domain is suitable for this. As long as there is enough power supply, it will not be difficult to cure 100,000 people a day."

She couldn't do it before, but after possessing a divine body, she can quickly absorb power and now she can do it.

Rosen smiled and said, "There will be enough power to supply you, Ms. Adela."

After that, he looked at the Dream Lord Nellie again: "I need your dream to nourish the damaged soul of the warrior and help him regain his fighting spirit quickly. Is that okay?"

There is everything in dreams. Making up a beautiful dream to soothe a soldier's soul is low-cost and highly effective, and it can be said to be a huge profit.

Nellie nodded: "No problem."

In this case, every powerful person with a divine body has his own mission.

Rosen looked at Tiralilin again: "Anything else you want to prepare, ma'am?"

Tira Lilin asked back: "Your Majesty, you just said that your legendary legion has some high-powered forces?"

Rosen nodded: "Master some controllable high-energy forces and less controllable high-energy weapons."

Tiralilin didn't understand for a moment: "Uncontrollable high-energy weapon?"

Rosen explained: "Elemental fusion explosion bomb. The Dawn Empire should have used this thing in history, right?"

Tilalilin understood immediately, and a look of joy appeared on her face: "Indeed, I have used it. Although the side effects are severe, the power is still quite good."

She immediately asked: "So, your Majesty, to what extent have you achieved the fusion bomb?"

This is a top military secret, but there is naturally nothing to hide at this time.

Rosen said: "If necessary, I can assemble a directional explosive bomb with an equivalent of 1 kilogram of solar essence."

1 kilogram of solar essence is equivalent to 1,000 kilograms of deuterium nuclear fusion, and one kilogram of deuterium nuclear fusion is approximately equal to 150,000 tons of TNT equivalent.

In other words, Rosen's current maximum capacity is to assemble a hydrogen bomb with a TNT equivalent of 250 million tons, and with the help of magic, he can achieve a 60-degree conical directional explosion.

The joy on Tiralilin's face suddenly became much more intense.

"Good, that's great. I hope Your Majesty can prepare more than ten directional explosive bombs like this."

"As you wish, ma'am."

In the Natural Empire, the synthesis of solar essence is still a difficult task, but more than a dozen deuterium extraction factories have been built and the total output is already very high.

And with the assistance of magic, the deuterium utilization rate of the fusion bomb is as high as 90%.

So, let alone ten, we can make 100 at least.

Such high power is naturally insignificant to a complete Dawn Empire upgraded to 22 magic rings.

But it is more than enough to deal with the remnants of an empire that has collapsed for 11,000 years.

Tiralilin was excited and said immediately, "Your Majesty, time is precious. Let's start preparing right away."

The next update will be a little late, please don't wait.

(End of this chapter)