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

Chapter 384

Soon, the hell creatures guarding the city discovered Dante's presence.

He jumped in front of Dante.

Perhaps because he was on the wall with his back to the sun, he did not see Dante's face clearly at the first time.

It was not until he jumped off the wall and saw Dante's face that he took a breath of cold air.

Then he knelt down on the ground with a trembling body and worshiped Dante.

At the same time, he uttered an obscure language.

After becoming a god, Dante naturally mastered the language of hell.

The hell creature was shouting words such as "Lord, Savior".

Dante's eyebrows sank, and then the wings behind him spread out.

The crown on his head was shining, and the thick horn on his forehead looked very ferocious.

He hugged his hands in front of his chest, and his aura emanated.

He looked like a big demon in hell.

He had not expected that the other party could recognize his identity as the Grand Lord at the first sight.

Feis could recognize him because Feis had said it before.

That was a prophecy seen in an ancient book.

"Is this ancient book widely circulated?"

Dante had just thought of this, but he rejected it the next second.

Information like this, even if it is widely circulated, is limited to the circle of high-level people.

Slaves guarding the city like this would definitely not know it.

This is the same for any population.

Unless it is a race with common ideas.

Such a race is similar to the silicon-based biological speech on the Internet in the world.

But Dante soon found out the reason.

Soon, the leader of this gathering area appeared in front of Dante.

The man was a hell creature with a similar appearance to Dante.

Dante keenly felt the breath of a god on him.

This god has a similar appearance to Dante.

Huge wings, dark red skin.

There are two thick horns on his head, one on the left and one on the right.

The moment he saw Dante, the god bowed slightly and performed the etiquette of a noble gentleman towards Dante.

"Morati, the royal family of Hell, greets the Lord."

He introduced himself to Dante in the language of the creatures of Hell.

Dante crossed his arms and the crown on his head burst into a dazzling light.

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You can see the whole picture of this gathering area over the high wall.

The buildings in the city are all made of that dark brown mud.

The outer buildings near the city wall are all low buildings.

These buildings are square in shape and look like factory buildings.

Morati walked half a step behind Dante.

As if sensing Dante's gaze, he explained to Dante:

"These are factories that make water."

"Of course, the work of these factories outside Morati City is only the first step in manufacturing."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the increasingly tall buildings in front of him and continued:

"The factories in the central area are responsible for filtration."

Dante felt the unpleasant smell coming from the tip of his nose, and his brows slowly frowned.

Then he said to Morati:

"Can I visit these factories?"

Hearing this, Morati's expression was somewhat embarrassed:

"Yes, but I don't think you want to see what's inside."

Hearing this, Dante frowned and nodded.

Although he was still a little curious, he had given up the idea of ​​visiting.

On both sides of the road, countless hell creatures knelt neatly on the ground.

They shouted words such as "Savior, Lord" in the language of hell.

At this time, Dante had the leisure to ask Morati about the specific reason.

Morati seemed very patient. He explained in a calm tone:

"According to the prophecy of the priests here."

"A demon with a single horn on his head has returned from another world."

"He will bring salvation to all living beings."

"As for your identity as a great lord, it is easier to identify."

He pointed to the crown on Dante's head.

Hearing this, Dante became interested.

He naturally knew how he got his appearance.

It was through the mutation of Lu Xiao's blood.

Originally, he had a triangular horn on his head, but was later fooled by the Mirror of All-Knowing to saw off two of them.

Only one horn was left on the forehead.

Because of the characteristics of the chainsaw of the chainsaw man.

The two horns that were sawed off could not grow out.

He resisted the dryness in his mouth and whispered to Morati:

"I did return from another world."

"So I don't know a lot of information about hell."

"But I know that these should beIt is the words your priests use to deceive those slave creatures. "

"I have a lackey who told me."

"He knew my identity through a prophecy in an ancient book."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed at the two horns on Morati's head.

"Can you tell me what these horns represent?"

Hearing this, Morati slowly stepped back two steps, bowed slightly to Dante again and said:

"The triangle represents the nobility, and the two horns represent the royal family."

"And the single horn represents the supreme royal family."

"And you are the only royal family recorded in that ancient book."

"The great kings in history have all been members of the royal family, but they cannot be recognized by the will of hell."

"Perhaps, in your human terms, this will should be called the "king" characteristic. "

Morati said the last sentence in fluent Chinese.

Dante's pupils shrank suddenly.

But there was no change in his expression.

After taking a deep breath, he continued in Chinese:

"Mr. Morati, it seems that you know a lot of information."

Morati stood up and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

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Inside Morati's bedroom.

The interior of the bedroom is a magnificent scene.

Dante did not see any hell creatures in it.

It seems that Morati likes to live alone.

Dante followed Morati to a huge pool.

Morati pointed to the pool and said to Dante:

"My Lord, this is the place for you to bathe. "

Dante looked at the huge pool in front of him and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Then he digested the water stored next to his heart and jumped directly into the pool.

Feeling the water moistening his body, Dante couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

Then he looked at Morati and said:

"Mr. Morati, don't you come down to join us?"

Morati stood by the pool and shook his head gently.

Dante didn't mean to continue persuading him. He lay on the edge of the pool and whispered to Morati:

"Since you know my true identity, don't you have any other ideas?"

Hearing Dante's words, Morati shook his head again and said:

"Although your royal identity is fake, the prophecy is true."

"Or rather, it's not a prophecy, it's just a deal."