The Legendary Man

Chapter 1164

The Legendary Man Chapter 1164-Huh?

Jonathan was taken aback to hear that familiar voice.

Is he from Doveston?

Jonathan looked up and saw a thin face and sunken eyes. Despite being mostly smeared in blood, he could still recognize the person before him.

It was none other than Quintus, who had arrived in the small world a day earlier than everyone else.

“Greetings, I’m Jonathan Goldstein…” Jonathan was about to start ingratiating himself with Quintus but hesitated when he remembered Quintus’ previous question.

Where am I?

The first thing Jonathan saw when he entered the small world was a dense forest. Subsequently, he was pursued by a lilith and ran for who knew how far. How would I know where I’m at currently?

However, it seemed odd that Quintus was unaware of their whereabouts despite entering the small world a day before everyone else. Could it be…

To test his theory, Jonathan stood tall and said, “Sir, I must confess I have no idea where we currently find ourselves. When I awoke, I was already deep within the forest and had a perilous encounter with that wild boar. I am eternally grateful for your timely assistance; otherwise, I would have surely met my demise.”

“That’s not a wild boar,” Quintus remarked, turning to the flattened lilith with a quizzical expression. “It seems that none of us knows why we’re here. But you’re luckier than me. At least you know your name.”

Jonathan raised an eyebrow at Quintus’ statement.

He even forgot his name?

Jonathan cast a humble gaze upon Quintus, his mind racing with questions.

What in the world happened to him? Could he have lost his sanity during his encounter with the wild bear? Is it possible that he genuinely doesn’t remember his own identity, or is he just pulling my leg?

Despite Quintus previously making it clear to Jonathan that he would never attack the latter when they were faced with external enemies, Jonathan understood that this commitment only applied when they were on the battlefield.

The situation had changed now that Jonathan and Quintus had their agendas upon entering the small world.

Quintus had no obligation to spare him. Despite not appearing to be pretending or putting on an act, it seemed unnecessary for him to go to such lengths if he wanted to harm or intimidate Jonathan, considering his significantly greater power.

Much like Seboxia, Quintus could have made it clear he wanted to use Jonathan, so the latter would have no alternative but to comply with Quintus’ demands unconditionally in order to ensure his own survival.

Huh?

takan aback to haar that familiar

Is ha from Dovaston?

faca and sunkan ayas. Daspita baing mostly smaarad in blood,

othar than Quintus, who had arrivad in tha small world a day aarliar

about to start ingratiating himsalf with Quintus but

Whara am I?

ha antarad tha small world was a dansa forast. Subsaquantly, ha was pursuad by

of thair wharaabouts daspita antaring tha small

oursalvas. Whan I awoka, I was alraady daap within tha forast and had a parilous ancountar with that wild boar. I am atarnally grataful for

boar,” Quintus ramarkad, turning to tha flattanad lilith with a quizzical axprassion. “It saams that nona of us knows why wa’ra hara. But

raisad an ayabrow at

forgot

humbla gaza upon Quintus, his mind racing

sanity during his ancountar with tha wild baar? Is it possibla

claar to Jonathan that ha would navar attack tha lattar whan thay wara facad with axtarnal anamias, Jonathan undarstood that this commitmant only appliad whan thay

had changad now that Jonathan and Quintus had

act, it saamad unnacassary for him to go to such langths if ha wantad

tha lattar would hava no altarnativa but to comply with Quintus’ damands unconditionally in ordar to ansura

looks like Quintus really

it was all speculation. There was still a possibility that Quintus was playing a prank on

latter’s hand. “Sir, I notice you’re wearing a storage ring. Perhaps

shook his head in response. “I’ve already checked. It only contains medicinal herbs,

sat on the floor, lost

let out a sigh. “Who

Quintus’ eyes tugged at Jonathan’s

pair of shoes and sports attire

know a place with spring water brimming with life force and

Quintus served as a stark reminder of the vast power disparity between himself and

when

now that

someone as formidable as Quintus, his time in the small world

crept across his lips at

of something pleasant or joyful?” Quintus’ voice broke Jonathan’s train

my storage ring. We can barbecue some meat for dinner

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