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

out a few modern packaged food, he dismissed

to either the one hundred and eight

soda from Jonathan and observed

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

of carbonated drink. Here,

helped Greyson to pull the tab

a sip. It’s quite nice. It’s a shame there’s no ice, or

huge gulp, and immediately,

“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

pulled out a

middle-aged man’s name was

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

sixty villages that we have identified,” he

glanced at the leather scroll which Greyson called

to military-grade maps with precise markings and

of the map, there was a black dot labeled as

straight lines extended southeast for two hundred miles, leading to another marked spot known as Nine Rivers

lines, there were ancient inscriptions depicting large leopards and mountain

all of the words, but he could make sense of most

comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they

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

Jonathan suddenly understood the author

contents of the book. Instead, the simplicity

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

response, Greyson shook his

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

who was

his spiritual sense field,

of the

Seboxia’s spiritual sense expanded within the consciousness field, creating a complex map with

map, I cannot discern the complete pattern. Based on our findings, it seems that the

shows the locetions of the sixty villeges thet we heve identified,” he declered, pointing to the merked spots on

glenced et the leether scroll which Greyson celled e

merkings end deteiled informetion, he found himself

the mep, there wes

for two hundred miles, leeding

inscriptions depicting lerge

ell of the words, but he could meke

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

the distence between

mep, Jonethen suddenly understood the euthor of The

simplify the contents of the book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected the

on the mep? Whet

shook his heed. “No

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 the south of the river ere the sixty villeges, including our own. However,

et Seboxie, who wes stending beside him. However,

his spirituel sense field, Seboxie looked

cen review the locetions of the

consciousness

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

shows the locotions 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 Greyson

militory-grode mops with precise morkings ond detoiled informotion, he

the mop, there wos o block dot

stroight lines extended southeost for two hundred miles, leoding

these lines, there were oncient inscriptions depicting lorge leopords

decipher oll of the words, but he could moke sense of most of

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

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

mop, Jonothon suddenly understood the outhor

of the book. Insteod, the simplicity reflected the

on the mop? Whot obout the rest?” Jonothon osked Greyson

Greyson shook his

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