Seguin longed to disappear, which Ilsa had not expected.

In other words, he is not eager to disappear, he is eager to leave this place. Theoretically, Ilsa can easily agree to his request. This kills two birds with one stone and is the fastest way for her.

But Ilsa didn't want to do that, even though she had just met Segan.

Even if he has no life.

Ilsa looked at Segan's clean and clear golden eyes, and the guilt in her heart became stronger and stronger. It was all the fault of the goddess who created him. She was only used to guard the fire. Why did she create a human form? She was still a human being.

Such a beautiful child. If Seguin were a silent beast, maybe it would be better...

But Ilsa knew very well in her heart that even if he was a silent beast, as long as he was her dependent, she could still hear his voice. But once he developed feelings of loneliness, she would be unable to do anything.

Her compassion is always so overflowing that it can easily influence her judgment. She knows that this is an almost fatal flaw. If the divine mind is still there, she will definitely try her best to stop her...

"Master, are you okay?" Segan tilted his head slightly, looking at the entranced Ilsa with his ever-calm eyes.

His eyes were a penetrating light golden color. The faint light fell into his pupils, and a sparkling light floated like water, like flowing gravel. This kind of light is unique to divine power, but his eyes

Far more beautiful than divine power.

Ilsa met his gaze, with a rare look of hesitation on her usually decisive face.

"Segan, do you really want to disappear? Once you disappear, you can never be resurrected. Even I can't create an exact replica of you."

Her voice was melodious, with a touch of sadness. She could make a doll with the same appearance as Segun's, but it would no longer be Segun. It would not have Segun's consciousness, and it would

Without Segan's thoughts, it is just a doll with a "Segan" shell.

Even God cannot reproduce emotions. At this time, Segan obviously already has his own emotions.

Ilsa didn't want Segan like this to disappear.

"I think, Master." Segan looked at her quietly, with a hint of nostalgia on his expressionless face, "And you need divine power. As long as you need it, I will give it to you. This is the meaning of my existence.

"

No, no, no, I just want divine power, not your life! Ilsa doesn't know how to explain this feeling. Obviously Segan doesn't understand the difference between his life and divine power.

Ilsa thought for a while and then changed the question, "If, I mean if, you could leave here, would you still want to disappear?"

As if hearing this possibility for the first time, Segan was slightly startled.

He blinked his eyes slowly, and his long golden eyelashes flickered slightly, like fine gold in the sun. Even this subtle movement had a cold mechanical feel, reminding Ilsa of the moving people in the display cabinet.

even.

But he is different from the doll.

"But when I leave here, there will be no one to guard the fire." After a while, he said.

Ilsa noticed his choice of words. Instead of insisting on wanting to disappear, he was worried that the fire would be left unattended after he left.

...What a lovely child.

Ilsa sighed slightly. She raised her hand and gently stroked Segan's hair again, like stroking a poor kitten.

"Leave that kind of thing to me."

He has been guarding it for hundreds of years and it's time for him to take a rest.

Ilsa and Seguin sat side by side and began to seriously consider the solution. Although Ilsa once wanted to think deeply, Seguin kept staring at her beside her, and it was really difficult for her to calm down.

.In desperation, she had to let Segan and the little black cat go aside to play.

Segan hugged the little black cat and said seriously: "I can't play with the master when he is troubled."

Ilsa: "..."

Then why are you holding the cat so tightly?

She patted Segen's head like a child, with a gentle and patient tone, "This is not a play, but a job. The kitten is very naughty now, so I need Segen to take care of him. Segen, you can do it.

?”

Segan blinked and nodded vigorously, "I can, Master."

After saying that, he hugged the black cat and went aside. Ilsa looked at his back as he indulged in petting the cat and couldn't help but laugh silently.

He's obviously just a child.

After arranging the two little guys, Ilsa began to think seriously. The problem of guarding the fire was still a small matter. The problem was how to keep Segan while recovering the divine power. To be honest, although the vision was beautiful, it was almost impossible to realize...

…

Or could she try to inject the same amount of divine power into Segan's body, and then extract his original divine power? But then she would inevitably lose another part of her demigod's divine power, which would be equivalent to all her efforts being in vain.

Or use time rewind to bring Segan back? No, that won't work either. Time rewind can only change things that still exist. Segan will disappear completely if he loses his divine power. Even time rewind cannot save Segan...

The more Ilsa thought about it, the more frustrated she became. She even felt that she, as a goddess, was completely useless. She couldn't even save her own relatives. She must be the worst among all the goddesses in history, right?

Is there anything else, any other way to keep Segan alive...

Ilsa was at a loss what to do, and her peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at Yilong and Yiren in the spar. The two were still fighting fiercely at the bottom of the black tower. If the black tower hadn't been strong enough, they would have probably collapsed long ago.

.At this time, the war situation has developed to

Constantine transformed back into the dragon form, opened his upper and lower jaws and was about to spit fire at Lester. Lester snapped his fingers slowly, and two vine-like tentacles rose up from the ground, tightly entwined.

He grabbed the black dragon's ferocious mouth and forcibly closed the black dragon's mouth.

...This is simply crushing...

The distracted Ilsa couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Just as she was about to continue thinking about Segan's problem, she suddenly remembered something——

The night before they spent the night in the forest, Lester also made a tentacle-like monster. At that time, Alan said that this monster had a strong regeneration ability. Later, the corpse they saw at the auction

Prostitutes also have the immortality activity of monsters in their bodies. In other words, are some abyss monsters immortal? If Segan possesses this immortality ability...

Ilsa fell into a deep delusion, completely unaware that she had been staring at Lester in the spar for a long time. Lester, who was teasing Constantine, sighed and suddenly stopped, and the dark tentacles also

Turned into nothingness in an instant.

"No fight." He said calmly.

"What?" Constantine roared angrily, "You said you won't fight if you don't want to fight? It was just a warm-up, I haven't used my full strength yet!"

Lester's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't seem to want to tangle with him any more, "Then let's do it next time. My lady needs me now, and I don't have the heart to accompany you."

After saying that, his figure instantly melted into the darkness, leaving only Constantine, a dragon standing in mid-air with a confused look on his face.

"Miss? Who?"

Ilsa thought that maybe she could seek help from Lester. Although she still didn’t know who Lester was, he must be related to the abyss. Since he was related to the abyss, he might be able to answer her question...

With this thought in mind, she hurriedly stood up. Just as she was about to walk towards Segan, who was addicted to playing with cats, a deep black mist suddenly appeared around her out of thin air and wrapped around her gently.

"...Lester." Ilsa sighed and called out the person's name.

"That's great." The black mist gradually turned into Lester's appearance. He hugged Ilsa, rested his chin on her forehead, and said in a satisfied tone, "You are already used to my existence."

Ilsa: "..."

After thinking about her actions just now, she was unable to refute.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Ilsa couldn't help but ask. And it was just when she was about to go find him.

Lester pressed a soft kiss on her fair and smooth forehead, his movements natural as if he had repeated them countless times.

"Because I know you and what you want to do."

Hey, he's pretty good at blowing.

Ilsa didn't push him away, but just looked at him suspiciously, "Then tell me, what do I want to do now?"

Lester's lips turned to fall on her eyes, with a moist touch, "You want that child to continue to exist."

"!?" Ilsa was shocked, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Lester chuckled: "You can think so."

What a lunatic, being called a bug and still laughing so happily!

Ilsa glanced down in horror, and reacted instantly when she saw the huge crystal.

"Could you be able to hear our conversation through this crystal?"

She didn't believe any nonsense like roundworms. It must have been because Lester was eavesdropping, otherwise he wouldn't have guessed so accurately!

"...In principle, you can't hear it." Lester had a helpless smile on his face, "But you forgot, my clone is also here."

Ilsa: "…………"

It's so embarrassing. It's so embarrassing.

She had forgotten all about such an obvious thing. She was still making foolish guesses, looking like she was making a fuss.

Was she forcibly hypnotized by Lester?

Ilsa was shocked and speechless by her own stupidity. Lester saw this and comforted her gently, "It's normal to forget. After all, I haven't reminded you for a long time."

Stop comforting her, it will make her look even stupider!

Ilsa covered her face in despair: "Shut up!"
To be continued...