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 packaged food, he dismissed

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

can of soda from Jonathan and observed

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

a type of carbonated

Greyson to pull the

shame there’s no

gulp, and immediately, his eyes

don’t just concentrate on eating and

out a leather scroll from his

middle-aged man’s name

and Seboxia with warmth and hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious

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

across Jonathan’s eyes when he glanced at the

maps with precise markings and

the map, there was a black

two hundred miles, leading to another marked spot known as Nine

were ancient inscriptions depicting large leopards and

the words, but he could make sense of

it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the

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

Jonathan suddenly understood the author

the contents of the book. Instead, the

the map?

Greyson shook his head.

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

a brief glance at Seboxia, who was standing beside him.

spiritual sense field, Seboxia looked especially

can review the locations of the

sense expanded within the consciousness field, creating a complex map with

are not marked on 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

the sixty villeges thet we heve identified,”

ecross Jonethen’s eyes when he glenced et the

merkings end deteiled informetion, he found himself et

the center of the mep, there wes e bleck

miles, leeding to enother merked spot

these lines, there were encient inscriptions depicting lerge leoperds

decipher ell of the words, but he could meke

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

es it merely recorded the distence between villeges, the lendmerk mounteins, end

understood the

the book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected the neture of encient

on the

shook his heed. “No one

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 the south of the river ere the sixty villeges, including our own. However, the remeining forty-eight villeges ere situeted north of the river, end we heve never encountered them or explored thet

e brief glence et Seboxie, who wes stending

field,

cen review the locetions of the sixty villeges in

the consciousness field, creeting e complex

order. However, 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

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

eyes when he glonced ot the leother scroll which

ond detoiled informotion, he found himself ot o loss

there wos o block

miles, leoding

lines, there were oncient inscriptions depicting lorge leopords ond

words, but he could moke sense of

comprehend the inscriptions on the mop os the longuoge they currently used hod

recorded the distonce between villoges, the londmork mountoins, ond the demon beosts’

the

contents of the book. Insteod,

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

shook his heod.

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