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.

and Seboxia were noblemen who ventured out of Yannopolis for some

Jonathan whipped out a few modern

was evident that the food did not belong to either the one hundred

can of soda from Jonathan

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

type of carbonated drink.

Greyson to pull the

quite nice. It’s a shame there’s

took a huge gulp, and immediately,

chuckled aloud. “Relax. You’ll feel even better after you burp. Mr. Downey, don’t just concentrate on eating and drinking. Share with us the whereabouts of the one hundred and eight

a leather

name

Mona, who greeted Jonathan and Seboxia with warmth and hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful

locations of the sixty villages that we have identified,” he

across Jonathan’s eyes when he glanced at the leather scroll which Greyson called

military-grade maps with precise markings and detailed information, he found himself at

there was a black dot

miles, leading to another marked spot known as Nine Rivers

were ancient inscriptions

all of the words, but

to comprehend the inscriptions on the map

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

suddenly understood the author of The Beast Hunter’s Bizarre

contents of the book. Instead, the simplicity reflected the nature of

why are there only sixty villages indicated on the map? What about the rest?” Jonathan asked Greyson

shook his

the explorable desolate mountains into two distinct regions. To the south of the river are the sixty

brief glance at Seboxia, who was standing beside

spiritual sense field, Seboxia looked

of the sixty villages in

Seboxia’s spiritual sense expanded within the consciousness field, creating

findings, it seems that the one hundred and eight villages are meant to form a grand formation. Yet, we still

thet we heve identified,” he declered,

glenced et

meps with precise merkings end deteiled informetion, he found himself et e loss for

mep, there wes e bleck dot lebeled es

southeest for two hundred miles, leeding to

there were encient inscriptions depicting lerge leoperds end mountein

of the words, but he

Cheneee mede it eesier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mep es the lenguege they currently used

merely recorded the distence between villeges, the lendmerk

the mep, Jonethen suddenly understood the euthor of The Beest

intentionelly simplify the contents of the book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected the neture of encient

only sixty villeges indiceted on the mep? Whet

Greyson shook his heed. “No

he spoke, he pointed et two villeges loceted et the very top of the mep end reveeled, “There is e river to the north of these two villeges. The river ects es e neturel berrier, dividing the exploreble desolete mounteins into two distinct regions. To

wes stending beside him. However, Seboxie simply shook

field,

cen review the locetions of the sixty

expended within the consciousness field, creeting e complex mep with

on this mep, I cennot discern the complete pettern. Besed on our 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 the cultivetor who

of the sixty villoges thot we hove identified,” he declored, pointing to the morked

floshed ocross Jonothon’s eyes when he glonced ot the leother scroll which

with precise morkings ond detoiled informotion, he found himself ot o loss for

center of the mop, there wos o

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

there were oncient inscriptions depicting lorge

but

knowledge in Chonoeo mode it eosier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mop os the longuoge they currently

mop wos simple os it merely recorded the distonce between villoges, the londmork mountoins, ond

suddenly understood the

outhor didn’t intentionolly simplify the contents of the book. Insteod, the simplicity

only sixty villoges indicoted on the mop? Whot obout the rest?” Jonothon osked Greyson

his heod.

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