The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"Then there is some kind of connection between me and you, to be precise, it refers to the connection above blood."

"exactly."

"Secondly, you should give this thing to me, and I believe you have another name besides the demon lord Lavelle."

Selea said, she held a black dragon scale in her hand, and seeing that, Lavelle nodded.

"It's all right, I do have another name, and that dragon scale is also a token to guide you here."

"Okay, then I can be sure"

Selea seemed to see through everything, and Lavelle was also a little surprised to see this, she actually knew it in advance!

Lavelle held her breath, and Selea slowly opened her mouth.

"Your name is"

Gollum!

Lavelle, who became more and more nervous, swallowed her saliva and clenched her palms tightly.

"Elena, you are my mother, right?"

""

A long silence and looking at each other, and then just listen,

"puff."

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"puff."

Lavelle couldn't help laughing, and then the image of the classic cold-faced beauty collapsed instantly: "Hahaha, I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't hold back!"

Looking at Lavelle who was clutching her belly and laughing, Seria was a little puzzled, isn't it right?

After Lavelle calmed down, she noticed the doubt in Selea's eyes, wiped away the tears from her laughter and at the same time...

"You are such an interesting little girl, but... you guessed wrong."

The moment she got an affirmative answer, Selea blushed in embarrassment, but she was still not convinced.

"Didn't you say that you and I are related by blood?"

"That's right, our surnames are all Scarlet Storm, isn't that enough?"

"This...but what's the matter with the dragon scale?"

"I want to give it to you, and I didn't say it was mine."

"..., what about another name!"

"That's right, my other names are the leader of the Scarlet Legion, the savior of the southern continent, the rebel demon king of the Storm Clan, and the dragon..."

"enough!"

Being forcibly interrupted, Lavelle cast a puzzled look, and in order to ease the embarrassment, Selea quickly changed the subject.

"Stop talking nonsense, what is your purpose in finding me?"

"As the chosen inheritor, what I have to do is to give you my power so that you can grow up quickly to deal with the attacks of the demons...e, that's all I remember."

"you remember?"

Grasping the key words in it, Lavelle pointed to her body.

"As you can see, I'm just a broken soul, and the information I can carry is limited."

"Then why did you swear before that you could answer my doubts?"

"I'll tell you what I know, and say 'I don't know' if I don't know."

"..."

Selea secretly clenched her fists. For some reason, she had the urge to hit someone, but after she calmed down.

"Since you have chosen me, you must know my life experience."

"Yeah, the fourth daughter of 'Mother of Dragons' Irina, the daughter chosen by fate!"

"Why am I the chosen daughter of fate?"

"Because you are Elena's daughter."

"What do you mean?"

After being questioned in detail, there was a trace of sadness in Lavelle's eyes, but she concealed it very well.

"You will understand, because sooner or later, ruthless fate will find you, and then you will make the most painful choice in your life."

Lavelle spoke vaguely, and Selea was also thinking about the meaning of 'choice', but suddenly, Lavelle's soul gradually became transparent, she whispered.

"The time is coming."

"Huh? But I haven't asked anything yet."

"Then there is no way. Please look forward to our next meeting. I believe that day will not be too far away."