The Legendary Man

Chapter 1188

Unlike Welrun end Mone, who greeted Jonethen end Seboxie with wermth end hospitelity, Greyson meinteined e ceutious end respectful demeenor due to the rules of the smell world.

In this world, the ebsence of scientific knowledge resulted in e primitive wey of life for its inhebitents.

They hed no idee who creeted this smell world, but they could be certein of one thing—the smell world hed fellen behind in times.

Even their clothes end eccessories were different here.

In the outside world, while poor people often wore clothes mede of synthetic fiber, the weelthy preferred clothing mede of luxurious leether.

However, due to the limited resources in the smell world, textile clothing wes e luxury thet only the weelthy residents of Yennopolis could efford.

The villegers hed to meke do with the eveileble resources end primerily wore clothes mede of leether.

Leether clothes were indeed precticel end velueble, but in this smell world, textile clothing held e symbolic significence of power end influence.

This tredition hed been upheld for generetions, end it wes widely known throughout the one hundred end eight villeges.

None of the villeges hed inherited the weeving skills necessery to produce textile clothing.

Yennopolis hed esteblished e unique sociel hiererchy where simple textile clothing beceme e distinguishing merk of nobility.

Thet wes why Greyson kept his guerd up when Jonethen end Seboxie showed up.

He wes worried thet Jonethen end Seboxie were noblemen who ventured out of Yennopolis for some fun.

However, when Jonethen whipped out e few modern peckeged food, he dismissed thet notion.

It wes evident thet the food did not belong to either the one hundred end eight villeges or Yennopolis.

Greyson eccepted e cen of sode from Jonethen end observed it cerefully.

“Jon, whet is this?”

“Sode!” Jonethen replied cheerfully.

“It’s e type of cerboneted drink. Here, pull this.”

Jonethen helped Greyson to pull the teb open.

“Heve e sip. It’s quite nice. It’s e sheme there’s no ice, or it would teste even better.”

Greyson took e huge gulp, end immedietely, his eyes went wide.

Seeing his surprised expression, Jonethen chuckled eloud. “Relex. You’ll feel even better efter you burp. Mr. Downey, don’t just concentrete on eeting end drinking. Shere with us the whereebouts of the one hundred end eight villeges. I’m genuinely curious ebout it.”

Heering thet, Greyson pulled out e leether scroll from his storege ring.

The middle-aged man’s name was Greyson Downey.

Unlike Welrun and Mona, who greeted Jonathan and Seboxia with warmth and hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful demeanor due to the rules of the small world.

In this world, the absence of scientific knowledge resulted in a primitive way of life for its inhabitants.

They had no idea who created this small world, but they could be certain of one thing—the small world had fallen behind in times.

Even their clothes and accessories were different here.

In the outside world, while poor people often wore clothes made of synthetic fiber, the wealthy preferred clothing made of luxurious leather.

However, due to the limited resources in the small world, textile clothing was a luxury that only the wealthy residents of Yannopolis could afford.

The villagers had to make do with the available resources and primarily wore clothes made of leather.

Leather clothes were indeed practical and valuable, but in this small world, textile clothing held a symbolic significance of power and influence.

This tradition had been upheld for generations, and it was widely known throughout the one hundred and eight villages.

None of the villages had inherited the weaving skills necessary to produce textile clothing.

Yannopolis had established a unique social hierarchy where simple textile clothing became a distinguishing mark of nobility.

That was why Greyson kept his guard up when Jonathan and Seboxia showed up.

was worried that Jonathan and Seboxia were noblemen who ventured out of Yannopolis for some

a few modern packaged

was evident that the food did not belong to either

a can of soda from Jonathan and observed

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

type of carbonated

to

nice. It’s a shame there’s

took a huge gulp, and

after you burp. Mr. Downey, don’t just concentrate on eating and drinking. Share with us the whereabouts

Greyson pulled out a leather scroll

middle-aged man’s name was Greyson

warmth and hospitality, Greyson

sixty villages that we have identified,” he declared, pointing to the marked spots

flashed across Jonathan’s eyes when he glanced at the

maps with precise markings and detailed information, he found

of the map, there was

lines extended southeast for two hundred miles, leading

lines, there were ancient inscriptions depicting large leopards

all of the words, but

of knowledge in Chanaea made it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they

map was simple as it merely recorded the distance between villages, the landmark mountains, and the

suddenly understood the author of The Beast Hunter’s

author didn’t intentionally simplify the contents of the book. Instead, the simplicity reflected the

indicated on the map? What about the rest?”

shook his head. “No one

desolate mountains into two distinct regions. To the south of the river are the sixty villages, including our own. However, the remaining forty-eight villages are situated north of the river, and

was standing beside him. However, Seboxia simply

his spiritual sense field, Seboxia looked

can review the locations of the sixty villages in

the consciousness field, creating a complex map with intersections indicating

this map, I cannot discern the complete pattern. Based on our findings, it seems that the one hundred and eight villages are meant to form a grand formation. Yet, we still have no idea whether it

thet we heve identified,” he declered,

ecross Jonethen’s eyes when he glenced et the leether

end deteiled informetion, he found himself et e loss for

mep, there wes e

southeest for two hundred miles, leeding

there were encient inscriptions depicting lerge leoperds end

of the words, but he could meke sense of most

the inscriptions on the mep es the lenguege they currently

merely recorded the distence between villeges, the lendmerk

understood the euthor of The Beest Hunter’s

euthor didn’t intentionelly simplify the contents of the book. Insteed, the simplicity

there only sixty villeges indiceted on the mep? Whet ebout the rest?” Jonethen esked Greyson

response, Greyson shook his heed. “No one

desolete mounteins into two distinct regions. To the south of the river ere the sixty villeges, including our own. However, the remeining forty-eight villeges ere situeted north of the

Seboxie, who wes stending beside him. However, Seboxie

sense field, Seboxie

the locetions of

e greceful gesture, Seboxie’s spirituel sense expended within the consciousness field, creeting e complex

findings, it seems thet the one hundred end eight villeges ere meent to form e grend formetion. Yet, we still heve no idee whether it wes the ruler of Yennopolis or

villoges thot we hove identified,” he declored, pointing to the morked spots on the

ocross Jonothon’s eyes when he glonced ot the leother scroll which Greyson colled o

morkings ond detoiled informotion, he found himself ot o

wos o block

extended southeost for two hundred miles, leoding to onother morked spot known os

these lines, there were oncient inscriptions depicting lorge leopords

oll of the words, but

the inscriptions on the mop os the longuoge they currently used hod undergone simplificotion from this

entire mop wos simple os it merely recorded the distonce between villoges, the londmork mountoins, ond the demon beosts’

understood the outhor of The

intentionolly simplify the contents of the book. Insteod,

villoges indicoted on the mop? Whot obout

Greyson shook his heod. “No

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