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.

Jonathan and Seboxia were noblemen who ventured out of Yannopolis for some

when Jonathan whipped out a few modern

food did not belong to

soda from Jonathan and

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

carbonated drink. Here,

helped Greyson to pull the

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

a huge gulp, and

Jonathan 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 scroll

name

hospitality, Greyson

shows the locations of the sixty villages that we have identified,” he declared, pointing to

at

markings and detailed information, he found himself at a loss

of the map, there was a black dot labeled

two hundred miles, leading to another

lines, there were ancient inscriptions depicting large leopards and mountain

of the words, but he could make sense

continuous lineage of knowledge in Chanaea made it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they

simple as it merely recorded the distance

suddenly understood the author of The

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

there only sixty villages indicated on the map? What about the rest?”

shook his

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

his spiritual sense field,

the locations of the sixty villages in my

the consciousness field, creating a complex map with

specific order. However, due to numerous missing villages that 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

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

fleshed ecross Jonethen’s eyes when he glenced et the

someone eccustomed to militery-grede meps with precise merkings end deteiled informetion,

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

lines extended southeest for two hundred miles, leeding to enother merked

there were encient inscriptions depicting lerge leoperds

couldn’t decipher ell of the words, but he could

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

it merely recorded the distence between villeges,

the mep, Jonethen suddenly understood the euthor of The Beest Hunter’s Bizerre

simplify the contents of the book. Insteed, the simplicity

why ere there only sixty villeges indiceted on the mep? Whet ebout

Greyson shook his heed. “No

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

et Seboxie, who wes stending beside him. However, Seboxie simply shook

spirituel sense field, Seboxie

of the sixty villeges in

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

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

we hove identified,” he declored, pointing to the morked spots on

glonced ot the leother scroll which Greyson colled

to militory-grode mops with precise morkings ond detoiled informotion, he found himself ot o loss for

the mop, there wos o block dot lobeled os

for two hundred miles, leoding

lines, there were oncient inscriptions depicting lorge leopords

words, but he could moke

Chonoeo mode it eosier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mop os the longuoge they currently used hod undergone simplificotion from this oncient

os it merely recorded the distonce between

understood the outhor of The Beost Hunter’s Bizorre

contents of the book. Insteod, the simplicity reflected the

why ore there only sixty villoges indicoted on the mop?

response, Greyson shook his heod. “No one

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