Chapter 386 Do You Understand the Charm Today?

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 Fei Si, the fool.

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."

Fei Si, who was helping Dante to run relationships, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

It was like a sudden heavy snowfall in June.

He muttered quietly:

"Why do I feel so cold?"

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

The triangular demon was a little bloated.

Not as strong as Dante and Morati.

The demon noble creature looked at Fei Si's ugly head with some doubts.

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

The demon pondered for a long time, and 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 own?"

Hearing this, Fei Si shuddered, and 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 forced a smirk on his face and said:

"Brother Feis."

"Today... play... Mei... understand?"

Hearing this, Feis 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?"

Feis looked embarrassed.

"But..."

"Oh~ Never mind!"

The next day.

"Brother Feis, Mei... understand?"

Feis still had that embarrassed expression and sighed:

"Oh~ Never mind!"

The third day.

The triangular demon: "Understand?"

Feis: "Never mind~"

The fourth day.

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

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

A slave brought today's water.

Before Feis could replenish it.

The triangular demon walked in.

He gave Feis a look.

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

"Forget it!"

…………

During the days when Feis used his social skills to help Dante with his connections.

Dantine and Morati have arrived at the mysterious post office.

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

But this gathering area has no walls.

There are no slaves to guard it.

The gathering area is full of strange low buildings.

There are even some weak hell creatures sleeping directly on both sides of the road.

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

Before Dante asked, Morati explained first:

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

"No matter who it is, no one can take action 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 take action here?"

Morati nodded gently and said calmly:

"No, the rules here are above everything."

"If you take action, 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 and didn't go out 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 was extremely 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, a creature from Hell remembered the prophecy that had brainwashed them for decades.

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

The rest of the creatures from Hell 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 surge of joy in his heart.

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

Looking at the creatures from Hell who kept bowing to him like a pilgrim.

He could feel the various complex emotions of those creatures.

Among them were admiration and envy.

Dante even felt jealous.

He looked in the direction where the jealous emotion came from.

Then he sneered and continued to walk 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 with green paint.

The style is more like the buildings of the present world.

At the first sight of this building, Dante thought of the post office in the present world.

There is a similarity between the two.

It is as if the post office here was built by the construction team in the present 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 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 whether it was what Fez said or what Morati said.

It seems that there is more than one terminal mailbox.

Sure enough, Morati shook his head slightly and said:

"Not more than one."

"Since I haven't used it, I don't know how many addresses there are for receiving letters."

"Your world is just one of them."