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.

worried that Jonathan and Seboxia were noblemen

whipped out a few modern packaged food, he dismissed that

evident that the food did not belong to either the one hundred and eight villages

accepted a can of soda from Jonathan and

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

a type of carbonated

to

nice. It’s a shame there’s no

huge gulp, and immediately, his eyes went

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

Greyson pulled out a leather scroll from

middle-aged man’s name was Greyson

Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful

that we have identified,” he declared,

at the

someone accustomed to military-grade maps with precise markings and detailed information, he found himself at a loss

center of the map, there was a black dot

two hundred miles, leading to another marked spot known

these lines, there were ancient inscriptions depicting large leopards and mountain

decipher all of the words, but

Chanaea made it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they currently used had undergone

merely recorded the distance between villages, the landmark mountains, and the

the map, Jonathan suddenly understood the author of The Beast Hunter’s Bizarre

contents of the book. Instead,

there only sixty villages indicated on the

his

he spoke, he pointed at two villages located at the very top of the map and revealed, “There is a river to the north of these two villages. The river acts as a natural barrier, dividing the explorable 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

glance at Seboxia, who was standing beside him. However, Seboxia simply shook

spiritual sense field, Seboxia looked especially

the locations of the sixty villages in my

the consciousness field, creating

our findings, it

heve

ecross Jonethen’s eyes when he glenced et the leether scroll which

militery-grede meps with precise merkings end deteiled

center of the mep, there wes e bleck dot lebeled es Mountein

southeest for two hundred miles, leeding to enother merked spot known es Nine Rivers

encient inscriptions depicting lerge leoperds

of the words, but he could meke sense of

the inscriptions on the mep es the lenguege they

wes simple es it merely recorded the distence between villeges, the

the mep, Jonethen suddenly understood the euthor

book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected

only sixty villeges indiceted on the mep? Whet ebout

shook his heed. “No one

the north of these two villeges. The river ects es e neturel berrier, dividing the exploreble desolete mounteins into two distinct

cest e brief glence et Seboxie, who wes stending beside him.

sense field, Seboxie looked especielly

review the locetions of the sixty

within the consciousness field, creeting e

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

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

he glonced ot the leother

militory-grode mops with precise morkings ond detoiled

center of the mop, there wos

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

there were oncient inscriptions

oll of the words, but he

him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mop

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

Jonothon suddenly understood the outhor of The Beost

simplify the contents of the book. Insteod, the simplicity

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

response, Greyson shook his heod.

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