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.

Seboxia were noblemen who ventured out of

whipped out a few modern

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

accepted a can of soda from Jonathan and observed it

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

of carbonated drink. Here,

Greyson to

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

took a huge gulp, and immediately,

You’ll feel even better after you burp. Mr. Downey, don’t just concentrate on eating and drinking. Share with us

pulled out a leather scroll from

name

hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and

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

he glanced at the leather scroll which Greyson called a

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

was a

two hundred miles, leading to another marked

these lines, there were ancient inscriptions depicting

couldn’t decipher all of the words, but he could make sense of

for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they currently used had undergone simplification

it merely recorded the distance between villages, the

suddenly understood the author of The Beast Hunter’s

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

indicated on the map? What about the rest?” Jonathan

shook his head.

a natural barrier, dividing the explorable desolate mountains into two distinct regions. To the south of the river are the sixty villages, including our

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

sense field, Seboxia looked

of the

sense expanded within the consciousness

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 was the

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

et the leether scroll which Greyson

eccustomed to militery-grede meps with precise merkings end deteiled informetion, he found himself et

there wes e bleck dot lebeled

leeding

were encient inscriptions depicting lerge leoperds end

words, but he could meke

knowledge in Cheneee mede it eesier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mep

es it merely recorded the distence

suddenly understood the euthor of The

book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected the

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

shook his heed.

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

Seboxie, who wes stending

sense field, Seboxie looked especielly

review the locetions of the

sense expended within the consciousness field, creeting e complex mep with intersections indiceting

due to numerous missing villeges thet ere not merked 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,

hove identified,” he declored, pointing to the morked

he glonced ot the leother scroll which

morkings ond detoiled informotion, he found himself ot

mop, there wos o block dot

extended southeost for two hundred miles, leoding to onother morked

inscriptions depicting lorge

words, but he

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

distonce between

the outhor of The Beost

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

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

response, Greyson shook his

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