It's no longer just a training area, a research area, and a Kentana barbarian area.

Instead, it was divided into more detailed areas, such as martial arts inheritance area, magic cultivation area, mage inheritance area, ancestral spirit inheritance area, scientific research area, and so on.

The space of consciousness has been divided into regions before, but it is too general and the corresponding concepts are not perfect.

Now it's just an opportunity to divide them perfectly, and add some of their own brains and ideas, which can be regarded as unique, not to mention those newcomers who have just arrived, even those old people, when they land again, they can't help but light up in their eyes.

Compared to the last item, these are small and inconspicuous changes.

After the consciousness space was rebuilt, the law rune in Sean's soul consciousness also appeared in the sky of the consciousness space, like a round of sun, adding infinite vitality to this originally pale and monotonous space.

For the soul consciousness that enters and exits the consciousness space, what is the meaning of this soul law rune, Sean does not know for the time being.

One thing is certain, if anyone wants to impact the consciousness space through the soul level, it is that they can't find it at ease, even if it is a grandmaster-level figure in this regard, the God of Death, in front of the soul law rune, can only lie down honestly, unless he can also master the law rune.

As soon as the consciousness space on the Northern Fortress side was reopened, Sean had to rush back to Brother Port to preside over two high-level meetings in a row.

The front foot is properly arranged, and the back foot has to attend the public apology meeting of the scholars' conference to express his apology and that of the military leaders to these scholars, that is, a bunch of unnutritious apology words, which are just official forms.

With the help of the Warlock Alliance, the mood of the scholars of the conference had already been calmed.

The whole battle was heavy thunder and little rain for them, and they only saw the deployment of troops under the leadership of the Eternal Night, and the elite and strong soldiers came in ships, but they knew that they had never seen the enemy.

The only thing that could make them feel the breath of war was the last few rounds of artillery bombardment carried out by the Eternal Night Army Leader ten kilometers downstream of Brother Harbor against the Dragonwreck Battleship.

Even from this distance, they could hear the roar of artillery and a slight tremor of the earth.

However, they didn't think about it deeply, and still regarded it as the vibration when the Eternal Night Army's new weapon, Black Powder, was wielding.

In the absence of a threat to their lives, these scholars naturally do not mind showing their generosity.

Some well-intentioned people even felt their strong military strength from the transfer of troops from the Eternal Night Army, and with the speed of the transfer of troops, they were able to throw off many territories and eight streets.

A new territory, which is not only rich in money but also militarily powerful, seems to be a good object of allegiance.

The biggest psychological barrier, the Eternal Night Commander, is not built by the Byrons, and it has also loosened a lot because of Sean's unsparing efforts to integrate into the Byron Alliance over the years.

When the time comes, it is not Lord Sean who will swear allegiance, but Earl Sean.

After the war, the number of scholars who chose to stay in Brother Port and assisted the Warlock Alliance in jointly running schools directly increased by three or four times, from fifty or sixty to more than two hundred.

Compared with the huge base of the scholars' conference, this number is indeed not much, but this is only the beginning, and I believe that with the official opening of the International College in Brother Port, the reputation spreads, and more and more scholars are willing to join it.

Overall, the conference was a great success.

Whether it's the Eternal Night Lords, the Warlock Alliance, and the scholars, they all got what they wanted.

At the end of the song, people will be scattered.

After the beginning of spring, the river thaws, and the scholars gathered in Brother Port will disperse one after another, including half of the parliamentary scholars of the Warlock Alliance, and will also return to the top of the sky of the Flower Language Plateau.

The first is to transport the collectible books that emerged from this scholar's conference back to the large library at the top of the sky for collection.

The second is to set up a branch in Brother Port, it is not a matter of a simple sentence, the Warlock Alliance is actually composed of two parts, one part is people, and the other part is the knowledge they have stored for so many years, and the importance of the two is not different.

The Warlock Alliance's establishment of a branch in Brother Port is not just about setting up an office, they are also preparing to set up a new library here.

They provide knowledge, and the Eternal Night Leader provides financial and material resources, and the two can be said to be a perfect match.

This is definitely a vast project, and they are going to spend five to ten years of hard work to sort out the books in the great library of the dome and publish them according to their value.

One of Sean's views is greatly shared by the Warlock League - the knowledge that is most easily lost in the world is the kind of solitary book.

If there are tens of thousands of copies circulating in the world at the same time, even if 99% of them have problems, there are still dozens or even hundreds of copies left!

Although the Eternal Night Commander's attitude towards knowledge has a selfish side, the degree of attention is definitely far greater than that of ordinary territories.

After months of negotiations, the Eternal Night Warlord and the Warlock Alliance reached a consensus on how to run the school.

The Eternal Night Army Leader took out some of his own unique technology and taught it openly in the International Academy, which was the technology in light industry and agriculture mentioned earlier, although Sean decided from the beginning to take these out just to benefit the world, but the Warlock Alliance didn't know about it, so it didn't prevent them from taking it out as a bargaining chip.

Since it was a deal, the Warlock Alliance certainly had to pay a price.

That is, rune mathematics such as Speaker Abner's rune mathematics and the rune literature of the Scholars of the Gar Council, which are taught in a limited way in the International Academy, and in the Academy City of the Eternal Night, they are taught in a comprehensive manner.

The starting point for doing this is, of course, self-interest.

And so it goes.

The division of labor between the College City and the International College has become clearer.

The Academy City will be transformed into a military and science and engineering direction, mainly cultivating military talents and technical scientific research talents for the Eternal Night military leaders.

The International College is mainly based on theory and liberal arts, and there is no need for secrecy in this area, and they are very unlikely to involve all those who have knowledge, so as to achieve the purpose of a hundred schools of thought, so that the Eternal Night Army Leader can sift through useful things and enrich himself.

The two academies will be the two legs of the Eternal Night Army Leader, and how fast and far they can run in the future depends on how thick these two legs are and how much energy they burst out.

This is another long-term plan that requires consistent investment and construction.

After the Scholars' Conference was completed, the question of the placement of Theodore Jacobsand, the god of death, was put on the agenda.

Don't look at this guy with only a skull left, he can still do evil, especially when guarded by personnel.

Out of an abundance of caution, the soldiers guarding him were on an eight-hour shift, never using the same soldiers.

Even so, it almost made him get into a loophole, and the two soldiers on the night shift were hypnotized by him by infiltrating the soul consciousness, trying to open the cage and help him escape.

Fortunately, Sean is very aware of this guy's horror, and he guards against it strictly, with multiple layers of protection.

In addition to the soldiers on duty normally, there are also patrol soldiers who conduct random inspections from time to time, plus layers of prisons and iron box blockades.

The two hypnotized soldiers had just opened the first cell when they were discovered.

It's also a wake-up call for Sean that keeping this guy in the crowd is a scourge, and it would be irritating to let him brainwash his own soldiers permanently.

So, dealing with this guy has become a top priority.

Sean did not send ordinary soldiers to escort him, but was personally transported by the Thunder Golden Eagle.

This is the most suitable for this task, in addition to not giving the god of death a chance to exploit the loopholes, the attack of the thundering golden eagle also has a restraining effect on it.

In the process of watching the battle before, the Thunder Golden Eagle was also baptized by the power of the law, and launched an attack under normal circumstances, no longer attracting the power of heaven and earth, but in the lightning attack, there is still a trace of the power of the law, which can directly attack the soul.

The Thunder Golden Eagle took the God of Death straight to the direction of the Northern Fortress, and when it approached the Northern Fortress, it deflected the direction slightly, and the target was the highest peak in the Ashane Continent, Sanset Peak.

This is the best place for Sean to think of imprisoning the god of death.

Sanset Peak is known as the roof of the world, the altitude is not known for the time being, just the height from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, has exceeded 10,000 meters, the out-and-out forbidden area of life, coupled with the unique shape like a sword, basically eliminates the possibility of climbing it normally, including those inhuman champion knights, in the absence of auxiliary equipment to reach the summit here, it is basically impossible.

Even the main activity area of the Giant Eagle of Sanset, which is named after it, is halfway up the mountain, and the summit is difficult for a standard bird to cross.

The most evil thing about the god of death is that he manipulates the soul, and in this place where life is extinct, there is no soul to manipulate it.

As for the magic energy, it is also barren and pitiful here, except for the extremely rare earth element, there is basically nothing else.

The altitude of Sanset Peak is so high that it has broken through the normal clouds, and most of the snow cannot fall here at all, even if there is occasionally a little light snow, it cannot be retained at all, and it is directly blown away.

If you don't even have a basic substance, you naturally don't have any magic energy.

This question comes back to the nature of magical energy.

After so many years of research, Sean has a deeper understanding of the power of magic.

A more accurate concept of magical energy should be the elements that are in an active or moving state and the energy they have.

A handful of earth, a scoop of water, or a ball of fire can all be called elemental, but there is no way to call it magic energy or elemental power, because they are in a stable state.

However, when the soil is in a state of vibration and the water is in a state of flow or vaporization, the energy movement derived from it can be called magic energy.

This kind of energy is like electrical energy, it is difficult to measure, and it is difficult to observe with the naked eye.

Therefore, it is not entirely correct for traditional warlocks to confuse elements with magical energy, but there is a causal relationship between the two, and this is inevitable.

In the final analysis, magic energy is actually a kind of energy, but it is more plastic than ordinary energy, can exhibit different characteristics, and can even be manipulated artificially.

It is precisely based on this characteristic that even the Thunder Golden Eagle with a soul energy reaction chamber has no way to fly infinitely, enter the satellite orbit, incarnate as a satellite, and perform a satellite positioning or other operations.

Sean once did a test, once he broke through the cirrocumulus clouds, the soul energy reaction chamber absorbed the magic energy speed could barely support the thunder golden eagle to glide normally, and then rushed up, it was about to start consuming the magic energy stored by the thunder golden eagle itself, the higher the height, the faster the consumption speed.

At the summit of Sanset Peak, the magical energy of the Thunder Golden Eagle had begun to flow at a slow and steady rate.

In this environment, the God of Death, who has been drained of all the magic energy, even if he has great ability, can't exert half of it.

Rumble!

The solid iron coffin containing the skull of the god of death was thrown directly on top of the peak of Sanset.

The summit of Sanset is not pointed, but a flat-topped mushroom head, which is hundreds of square meters.

After transporting the skull of the god of death, it is not simply a matter of throwing it away.

Who knows if this guy will use other means to save himself and roll himself off the peak of Sanset.

The Thunder Golden Eagle returned to the Northern Fortress several times one after another, transported a large amount of supplies, and built a prison on the roof of the world.

As for the craftsman, of course, it can't be an ordinary person, but Sean's other soul armed frost giant, and only he can work in this extreme environment.

The Frost Giants are mainly digging and assembling here.

There is no fire to light here, let alone use black powder.

The Frost Giants had to do the old way, hammer after hammer to chisel hard rocks.

"Let me out! Let me out! Let me out!" the god of death screamed, and the iron coffin, which weighed several tons and was entirely made of steel, was driven by him to shake several times.

Sean's worries are not unfounded, an old monster that has existed for countless centuries that ordinary people can't understand, always has some extraordinary means, and a little despise them may give them a chance to turn the tables.

The easiest way to deal with this kind of guy is to destroy it humanely according to Marshal Erikson, and naturally there will be no chance of turning the tables.

As long as you want it, you must risk being overturned by it.

It's hard to have the best of both worlds.

The Frost Giant lowered his tools and opened the iron coffin made for the god of death.

It is not so much an iron coffin as a rectangular iron lump, divided into two layers, only a narrow hole in the middle, not big or small, just used to hold the skulls, as long as they are put together, the skulls do not even have room to turn around.

This iron coffin, even if it doesn't need to be locked, just put it together, ordinary people can't do anything at all.

In order to transport this thing up, the Thunder Golden Eagle took a lot of effort, not to mention the two trips, and the energy was exhausted several times along the way, so it had to settle down halfway and return to the northern fortress to replenish energy.

The roof of the world is not so easy to climb, let alone drag tons of heavy objects.

The Frost Giant looked at the God of Death with a smile and said, "Didn't you pretend to be a dead corpse before, why don't you continue to pretend?"

After the god of death arrived, Sean tried to communicate with the guy to see if he could dig something useful out of his mouth.

It's just that this guy has no power of God, but God's frame is still there, with an open mouth and an ant, closed and humble, without a word of human speech.

The escape plan was seen through and destroyed by Sean, and after splitting it with a few thunderbolts, and completely dispersing the residual death spell energy in the skull, he even played pretending to be dead with Sean, presumably wanting to paralyze the Eternal Night Army Leader and find other escape plans.

Sean didn't believe that this kind of old monster would hang up so easily, and the more he did this, the more vigilant he became, and didn't give him a chance to continue to mess with the moth, and directly transported him to the most suitable Jedi to hold it.