The two of them were running at full speed.
Moratti seemed hesitant to speak.
Ding Dan keenly caught his expression in his eyes.
"You seem to have something you want to say to me?"
Moratti was silent for a moment, and then said with some confusion:
"You don't seem to enjoy flying?"
Hearing Moratti's words, Ding Dan was stunned.
Then the pair of huge wings behind him flapped twice.
Suddenly the ground was filled with dust and smoke.
Moratti finally figured it out, Ding Dan couldn't fly at all.
He muttered deeply and said:
"It seems that you are not very skilled in controlling wings."
Moratti's words made Ding Dan very comfortable to hear.
Compared to Feis, a fool.
Moratti is far superior to him in every aspect.
That silly fish only makes mindless boasts and has no idea what it needs.
Thinking of this, Ding Dan sighed in his heart and said:
"It seems that it is still useful after being trained."
Feis, who was helping Ding Dan run a relationship, suddenly felt a chill covering his whole body.
It's like a sudden heavy snowfall in June.
He muttered something softly:
"Why do you feel so cold?"
Beside him was a demon noble who was born with a triangle.
This triangular demon is a bit bloated.
Not as strong as Ding Dan and Moratti.
The demon noble creature looked at Feis's ugly head with some doubts in its eyes.
At this moment, a lantern-like eyeball hanging on Feis's head is shining with a green light.
The demon pondered for a long time, and then said to Feis:
"When did you find a spouse?"
"Aren't all your tribes extinct?"
"How can you find a female sibling?"
Hearing this, Feis shuddered, then curled his lips and said:
"The only ones left in our tribe are me and the old father lying in the cemetery."
"Where did the female come from?"
Hearing this, the demon put away his doubts.
Then a smirk appeared on his face and he said:
"Feis brother."
"Now... play... mei... understand?"
Hearing this, Feis said with a serious face:
"Brother, actually I came here this time to have some business with you!"
The demon waved his hand and said:
"There's no rush for this day."
"Understand?"
Feis looked embarrassed.
"But..."
"Oh~ that's all!"
The next day.
"Feis brother, Mei... understand?"
Feis still had that embarrassed expression and sighed:
"Oh~~that's all!"
The third day.
Triangle Demon: "Understood?"
Feis:"That's all~"
Day four.
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 up today's water supply.
I haven't waited for Feis to add it.
The triangle devil walked in.
He gave Feis a look.
Feis was stunned for a moment, then drank all the water on the table.
"That's it!"
In the past few days, Feis used his social skills to help Ding Dan establish relationships.
Ding Dan and Moratti have arrived at the mysterious post office.
It is better to say it is a post office than a gathering area.
It's just that this gathering area has no city walls.
There were no slaves to guard it.
The gathering area is full of strange-shaped low-rise buildings.
There are even some weak hell creatures sleeping directly on both sides of the road.
Ding Dan flapped its wings and landed on the outside of the gathering area, followed closely by Moratti.
Before Ding Dan could ask, Moratti took the lead in explaining:
"This is the only place in hell where order exists."
"No one can do anything here."
"Not even Deity."
After hearing Moratti's explanation, Ding Dan was stunned for two seconds, then pointed to himself and said:
"As a prince, can't I take action here?"
Moratti nodded slightly and said calmly:
"No, the rules here are above all else."
"If you take action, you will be obliterated by the rules."
Then he added:
"When my father tampered with the prophecy, I was also hunted."
"I hid here until I became a god."
Ding Dan After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no need to cause trouble here.
Anyway, the purpose of coming here is to try to see if I can master that kind of rule.
Walking on the street, the appearance of the two people is extremely eye-catching.
After all, one is a two-horned royal family and the other is a one-horned royal family.
Such an identity naturally attracts the surrounding low-level hell creatures to stop and watch.
Soon, some hell creatures remembered the prophecy that had brainwashed them for decades.
He exclaimed and hurriedly fell to his knees, shouting "Savior".
The other hell creatures quickly reacted.
For a moment, people knelt down on both sides of the street.
Ding Dan looked at the earnest eyes of those people and said with amusement in his heart:
"Would they go crazy if they knew the truth?"
At this moment, Ding Dan felt a joyful feeling in his heart.
It's like the joy of playing tricks on everyone.
Looking at the hellish creatures that kept kowtowing to him like a pilgrim.
He could feel the complex emotions of those creatures.
There is worship and envy in it.
Ding Dan even felt Envy.
He looked in the direction of Envy's emotions.
Then he sneered, raised his legs and continued walking forward.
Moratti followed behind him, like a Servant.
The two quickly arrived at the center of the gathering area.
There is an extremely magnificent building here.
The style of the building is different from all the buildings Ding Dan has seen in hell.
Its exterior walls are painted with green paint.
The style is biased towards the architecture of Present World.
When I first saw this building, Ding Dan thought of the post office in Present World.
The two had different approaches but similar results.
It's as if the post office here was built by the construction team in Present World.
Ding Dan did not rush in, but turned to look at Moratti behind him.
He raised his eyebrows and gave the other party a look.
Moratti immediately stepped forward and explained:
"This is where the letters are sent."
"Wait until the red light bulb above starts blinking."
"The name of the sender will appear on the wall."
"Then you just have to write the letter in 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, Ding Dan nodded slightly, and then continued to ask:
"Are all letters sent to my human world?"
Among the information Ding Dan knows, there is only one Green Mailbox.
But whether it's Feis's statement or Moratti's statement.
There seems to be more than one terminal receiving mailboxes.
As expected, Moratti shook his head gently and said:
"Not just one."
"Since I haven't used it, I don't know how many receiving addresses there are."
"Your world is just one of them."