Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 387

The two were running at full speed.

Morati seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Dante keenly caught his expression.

"You seem to have something to say to me?"

Morati was silent for a moment, then asked in a puzzled tone:

"You don't seem to like flying very much?"

Dante was stunned when he heard Morati's words.

Then the huge wings behind him flapped twice.

Suddenly, there was dust all over the ground.

Morati could see that Dante could not fly at all.

He groaned and said:

"It seems that you are not very proficient in controlling the wings."

Morati's words made Dante feel very comfortable.

Compared with the fool Fez.

Morati was much better than him in all aspects.

That stupid fish only knew how to flatter without thinking, and didn't know what he needed at all.

Thinking of this, Dante sighed in his heart:

"It seems that it is better to be trained."

Fiss, who was helping Dante to make connections, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

It was like a sudden heavy snowfall in June.

He whispered:

"Why do I feel so cold?"

Beside him was a demon noble with a triangle on his head.

The body of this triangular demon was a bit bloated.

Not as strong as Dante and Morati.

The demon noble creature looked at Feis' ugly head with some doubts in his eyes.

At this moment, a lantern-like eyeball hanging on Feis' head was shining with a green light.

The demon pondered for a long time, then said to Fei Si:

"When did you find a mate?"

"Didn't your tribe become extinct?"

"How can you find a female of your tribe?"

Hearing this, Fei Si shuddered, then curled his lips and said:

"There are only me and the old father lying in the cemetery left in our tribe."

"Where did the female come from?"

Hearing this, the demon put away his doubts.

Then he squeezed out a smirk on his face and said:

"Brother Fei Si."

"Today... play... charm... understand?"

Hearing this, Fei Si said with a serious face:

"Brother, actually I came to you this time for something serious!"

The demon waved his hand and said:

"There is no rush for this day."

"Understand?"

Fei Si looked embarrassed.

"But..."

"Alas~ that's it!"

The next day.

"Brother Feis, do you... understand?"

Fess still had that embarrassed expression and sighed:

"Ah~~ Forget it!"

The third day.

Triangle Demon: "Understand?"

Fess: "Forget it~"

The fourth day.

Fess walked out of the room with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

He came to the reception room and found a place to sit down.

A slave brought up today's water.

Before Feis could replenish it.

The triangular demon walked in.

He gave Feis a look.

Fess was stunned for a moment, and then drank the water on the table.

"Forget it!"

…………

During the few days when Feis used his social skills to help Dante to build relationships.

Dantine and Morati had already arrived at the mysterious post office.

It's better to say that it's a gathering area than a post office.

It's just that this gathering area has no walls.

There are no slaves responsible for guarding it.

The gathering area was full of odd-shaped low buildings.

Some weak hell creatures even slept directly on both sides of the road.

Dante flapped his wings and landed on the outskirts of the gathering area, followed by Morati.

Before Dante could ask, Morati took the lead in explaining:

"This is the only place in hell with useful order."

"No matter who it is, you can't do it here."

"Not even gods."

Hearing Morati's explanation, Dante was stunned for two seconds, then pointed at himself and said:

"As a great lord, can't I do it here?"

Morati nodded slightly, and said calmly:

"No, the rules here are above everything."

"If you do it, you will be wiped out by the rules."

He added:

"When my father tampered with the prophecy, I was also hunted down."

"I hid here until I became a god."

Dante thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was no need for him to make trouble here.

Anyway, the purpose of coming here is to try to master that kind of rules.

Walking on the street, the appearance of the two people is very eye-catching.

After all, one is a two-horned royal family, and the other is a one-horned royal family.

Such identities naturally attracted the surrounding low-level hell creatures to stop and watch.

Soon, some hell creatures remembered the prophecy that brainwashed them for decades.

He cried out in surprise and quickly knelt on the ground, shouting "Savior".

The rest of the hell creatures also reacted quickly.

For a moment, people knelt on both sides of the street.

Dante looked at the eager eyes of those people and laughed in his heart:

"If they knew the truth, would they go crazy?"

At this moment, Dante felt a sense of joy in his heart.

It was like the joy of playing a trick on everyone.

Looking at the hell creatures who kept bowing to him like pilgrims.

He could feel the various complex emotions of those creatures.

Among them were worship and envy.

Dante even felt jealousy.

He looked in the direction where the jealousy came from.

Then he sneered and raised his legs to continue walking forward.

Morati followed behind him like a servant.

The two soon came to the center of the gathering area.

There is an extremely magnificent building here.

The style of the building is different from all the buildings Dante has seen in hell.

Its exterior walls are painted green.

The style is more like that of modern buildings.

When Dante saw this building for the first time, he thought of the post office in the modern world.

There is a similarity between the two.

It is as if the post office here was built by the construction team in the modern world.

Dante did not rush in, but turned to look at Morati behind him.

He raised his eyebrows and gave him a look.

Morati immediately stepped forward to explain:

"This is where the letters are sent."

"Wait until the red light bulb above starts flashing."

"The name of the sender will appear on the wall."

"Then you only need to write the letter within one minute and you can start waiting."

"If your letter is selected, a postman will come out of this building to collect your letter."

Hearing this, Dante nodded slightly, and then continued to ask:

"Are all the letters sent to my human world?"

In the information Dante knew, there was only one green mailbox.

But no matter what Feis said or Morati said.

It seems that there is more than one terminal mailbox.

As expected, Morati shook his head and said:

"Not just one."

"Since I have never used it, I don't know how many addresses there are."

"Your world is just one of them."