"At that time, we can completely make a complete world of consciousness space, not only with a rigorous salary system, but also a combination of work and rest, such as large-scale virtual games, social activities, only in this way can we stimulate their work motivation and create more value. Sean had an unconcealed excitement in his voice.

In the past, he only used the space of consciousness as an otherworldly version of the Internet.

Now it seems that he has greatly underestimated the value of the space of consciousness, and what he can do is not just the Internet, but completely overrides it.

What the Internet can do, the space of consciousness can do.

What the Internet can't do, the space of consciousness can do too.

At that time, the consciousness space will not be a single-layer world, but a multi-layer world.

In the world of consciousness, there can also be one or more virtual worlds where you can relax.

Such a multi-layered world is not a difficult thing for Sean, it is nothing more than making different rules and making them feel the difference, which is the same principle as a large online game.

If everyone is the same, once you enter the game, you will be guaranteed to reach the full level for free, regardless of whether it is a monster or the ultimate boss, it will be seconds to go down with a knife.

So what's the point?

Even if it is attractive with that kind of coolness, the staying power will definitely not be too long, let alone three or five days, and most people will give up if they can't even hold on for three hours.

On the contrary, those games that are slow to level up, but can make people fully experience the fun of upgrading, make people enjoy and want to stop.

The same is true of the space of consciousness.

If those soul consciousness who have lost their physical body will no longer have to worry about eating, drinking, and Lazar after arriving here, they will seem carefree at first glance, but they will also lose their goals in life, and the whole person will be abolished after a long time, and even have a tendency to self-destruction.

Sophia was dumbfounded, although she didn't figure out what the technical terms of large-scale online games meant, but Sean generally meant, she still understood the seven-seven-eighty-eight, and couldn't help but say: "Are you the devil? They are all dead in battle, and you haven't forgotten to exploit them." ”

"Wrong, very wrong. Sean shook his head again and again, and corrected with a serious face, "As their lord, their allegiance, I have the responsibility to build a new life for them, with a new goal to pursue, so that they can have the motivation to live, maintain the greatest vitality of body and mind, and will not even decay their souls because of the passage of time, as for the value created in this process, it is only incidental." ”

"I've never seen someone so brazen. Sophia sighed heartily, but then laughed, "But I like ...... Haha......"

At the moment, her image is completely out of step with that of a lady.

"How about it? plus not joining this program?" asked Sean, an eyebrow fluttering.

"Fools don't join. Sophia laughed, "I really want to see what kind of expressions those so-called true gods will have when they know about this." ”

"The dream is beautiful, but if you want to realize it, you must come step by step, the first two problems we need to overcome, one is to determine that after the soul consciousness is separated from the body, it can still exist for a long time through the supply of magic energy in the consciousness space, and the other is the Legion Battle Banner, especially the first problem, if it can't be solved, even if our vision is beautiful, it is empty. Sean turned the conversation back to the beginning, cooling down the two excited and slightly feverish brains.

"You have been studying the Legion Battle Banner for so long, the idea should have matured, I am not suitable to meddle rashly, it is better to give me another subject and try the results of my recent learning. Sophia volunteered.

"So, you already have an idea?" Sean asked curiously, it was the first time that Sophia had taken the initiative to participate in the research.

"There are some immature ideas that need to be verified. Sophia said with a sale.

"It's okay, you study it first, and I'll help you when I get the Legion Battle Banner and come back. Sean suppressed his curiosity and gave Sophia enough time to see what tricks she could come up with, "By the way, do you know anything about Hull, the goddess of night and winter, and does the royal family have any records of this?"

Although Princess Sophia has never been interested in the Holy Aether Holy See, it does not mean that the other party does not understand.

On the contrary, Princess Sophilia has a deep knowledge of theology.

Sophia shook her head and said, "I have never heard of this name, and in the theological books of the Holy See, there are indeed records of gods about night and winter, but these two gods are separate, Caroline, the mother of the night, and Kelly, the winter maiden.

Both are gods of the God of Truth, the Mother of the Night is the wife of the God of Truth, who shelters their people in place of the God of Truth when the night comes, and the Winter Maiden Kelly is their youngest daughter, with a perverse and cold temperament, and when she enters into a rage, she will bring the coldest and most severe cold in the world.

The realm of this goddess of night and winter obviously coincides with the realm of these two gods, which will never be allowed in the history of the gods of the Holy See, and will only be denounced as false gods, if those gods really exist, they will definitely wage a divine war against them. ”

"The Holy Aether Holy See is interesting, the entire god system has been familialized by him, you won't tell me that the other related gods are all his gods or children, right?" Sean couldn't help but sneer.

"You really know that the god of the sun is his eldest son, and the four goddesses of spring, autumn, summer, and winter are his daughters. Princess Sophia also laughed, "This is the reason why the God of Truth is worshiped by the Holy See as the only true God, and everything is born of Him." ”

"This goddess of night and winter is not in the divine system of the Holy Aether Holy See, maybe it is from other gods, or it may be deliberately excluded by the Holy Aetheric Holy See's divine system, I will see if I can find her information through other channels, the more I know about her, the more beneficial it will be for us to make decisions in the future." Sean didn't give up.

Know each other and know yourself, and win all battles.

Even some mythological history helps them understand their opponents.

"I'll send someone back to the royal library to see if there's anything missing. Sophia offered to offer.

"Then there's work. Sean didn't refuse the other party's kindness.

The other channels Sean mentioned, the first choice is naturally the Warlock Alliance, whose library at the Dome of the Sky is famous for the number of books in the world.

Their attitude towards book collecting is typically absolute neutrality, they don't care whether these books are righteous or evil, and they don't care if they will anger certain forces because of their collection, and they will collect and store whatever they think is valuable.

Among them, of course, are the theologies of those non-truth theological systems that the Holy See is committed to destroying.

After the end of the scholars' conference, the joint operation of the Eternal Night Army Leader and the Warlock Alliance began in full swing.

There are now two construction sites in Brother Port, one is an energy reactor and the other is a joint university run by both.

With the support of sufficient manpower and material resources, the construction speed there is quite amazing, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as one day at a time.

The other realms have been slow to respond to the United University, but the actions of the Eternal Night Leader are one by one, and the school has not yet been built, and their students have begun to arrive one after another.

They are now in a state of thirst for middle and high-level talents.

Because the development of many industries in the military leadership has passed the initial state of barbaric growth and began to develop steadily and sustainably, they want to continue to move forward, in addition to simply expanding production, they also need more middle and senior talents to enrich themselves.

As the saying goes, what is lacking is envied.

An organization with weak execution ability, such as the Warlock Alliance, has a good impression of a territory with strong execution ability like the Eternal Night Military Leader.

Sean had been in close correspondence with several council scholars, and was sure that they would not refuse to inquire about a deity.

In addition to this normal channel, Sean also has a more private and secret channel - the god of death who he imprisoned at the top of Sanset Peak.

Instead of destroying it cleanly and humanely, Sean risked escaping and wreaking havoc again by preserving it for the sake of its current situation.

This guy is certainly a madman who is incomprehensible to ordinary people, but he does have a lot of things in his head, and he has a lot of value in his own right.

When Sean and Sophia talked about soul protection and soul consciousness being preserved in the consciousness space, the first thing that came to Sean's mind was the rune on the crystal skull that held the god of death.

Those runes are definitely closely related to the soul, and they may have great reference value for their research in this area.

After climbing Sanset Peak again, Sean was not in a hurry to open the coffin.

Instead, he walked around the prison he had built himself.

The scene is the same as a month ago, and time seems to have completely stood still here.

Of course, Sean will not leave the god of death here and ignore it, but every once in a while, he will come here to check on it to prevent the other party from breaking free.

No matter how careful you are with such a guy, you can't be too careful.

Sean didn't know that it was the safest thing to do to destroy it completely.

It's just that in the current situation of Honkai, it is only a small role, and it may be able to play a role in the fight against other mythological existences.

When you have what you want. It's hard to make up your mind.

With a gurgling sound, the iron coffin prison containing the god of death was once again opened.

The black jade-colored skull lay quietly in the iron coffin, silent.

Aside from the runes and colors on it, it is indistinguishable from a normal skull.

"Your Excellency, God of Death, don't come unharmed. Sean accosted with a smile, and took the opportunity to carefully check the situation inside the Iron Coffin Prison to see if the other party had made any small moves during this period of time.

What answered Sean was the cold wind of Sanset Peak, and the Moyu skull was still silent, without the slightest movement, as if he had been consumed by the extreme environment of Sesante Peak and had consumed all his energy.

"Don't pretend to be dead, I know that the environment here has no way to kill you, you see, this place has been corroded by you with magic energy, you are going to play with water drops, fortunately, I have already prepared." Sean took out a set of tools and jingled to the iron coffin prison in front of the other party.

On the base of the black jade skull, there was an abnormal hole, although it was only the size of a needle's eye, but it could not hide from Sean's eyes.

The reason why Sean was sure that it was the work of the god of death was not only because there was a residual breath of death magic energy on it, but also because the size of the needle's eye and the size of the hole under it were larger than expected, the size of a soybean.

The extreme environment of Sanset Peak and the many magic arrays set up by the Eternal Night Army Leader failed to completely isolate the God of Death from absorbing the magic power of the outside world and trying to break free from the cage.

According to his current rate of corrosion, given it one hundred and eighty years, it is indeed possible to wear through the corrosion of this iron coffin prison, and give him another hundred and eighty years, and drill out from under the stone layer in a roundabout way, provided that he finds the right direction of corrosion, and a slight deviation will make his escape from prison stretch for hundreds of years.

This way of escaping from prison, which is full of great perseverance, is now discovered by Sean, which means that he has died.

Sean will never just repair the small holes corroded by the other party, and will transport more materials afterwards to strengthen the prison and further isolate the already few spell energies.

As the Night's Warlord's research into magic increases, the magical prison that the God of Death faces will become stronger and stronger, and the chances of escape will become less and less.

The god of death obviously knew this, and just as Sean was focusing on repairing the iron coffin prison, two green lights suddenly appeared from the pupils of the black jade skull, followed by a green energy, spurting out from the bottom, and the entire skull was ejected.

This treacherous old fellow still has some strength in his body, and the corroded holes at the bottom of the iron coffin prison are just what he uses to attract Sean's attention.

After the skull reached the air, the green light kept spurting, which became the impetus for his rapid escape.

In less than two seconds, the skull containing the soul of the god of death appeared on the edge of Sanset Peak.

The god of death turned the skull and spewed green light again.

This time he was spewing towards the sky, providing a higher muzzle velocity and moving freely.

I don't know if this old guy still has research on physics, or if it's just a simple coincidence, and he wants to escape from this ghost place as quickly as possible.

Seeing that he had already disappeared into the clouds, the god of death couldn't help but laugh excitedly: "Boy, fight with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender, the revenge of imprisonment will be avenged in the future......"

The Peak of Sanset is so vast, and once he falls into it, he has a skull that can jump and run, and it is impossible to find it out of it.

As long as he has enough lives, it won't be long before he can make a comeback.

Before the god of death could finish his cruel words, he found that his falling posture had completely stopped, and then he was thrown back at a faster speed like a basketball.

Sean, who was in the state of a frost giant, caught it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The huge figure of the Thunder Golden Eagle appeared on the route that the God of Death had just escaped.

Sean sneered with a playful smile on his face: "Your Excellency the God of Death, you are really going back more and more, do you think I am such a careless person? ”

"Hmph!" the god of death snorted coldly, full of arrogance, "I have already said, you can trap me for a while, but it is impossible to trap me for a lifetime, mortal people, sooner or later, it will be difficult to escape the doom of death, no matter how strong the prison you built, it will not be able to resist the erosion of time, can it be said that you kid has already figured it out? are ready to accept my suggestion, abandon those unnecessary concerns, and transform yourself into an immortal body?"

"Save it, your set doesn't have any temptation for me. Sean went straight to the point and said, "Have you ever heard of the name of Hel, the goddess of night and winter?"

"What are you asking for? Could it be that that shameless old woman has also come out to make waves? Also, as long as there is a chance, the other party will definitely not hesitate to stretch out her claws. The green ghostfire in the eyes of the god of death pulsed.

Sean was overjoyed, and it seemed that he had really come to the right place: "So, you've really heard of such a name, let's hear it." ”

"Why should I tell you?" asked the god of death coldly.