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

when Jonathan whipped out a few modern packaged food, he dismissed

not belong to either the one hundred and

can of soda from Jonathan and

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

a type of carbonated drink. Here,

to pull the

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

took a huge gulp, and immediately, his eyes

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

Greyson pulled out a leather scroll from

man’s name

and Seboxia with warmth and hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful

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

he glanced at the leather scroll which

to military-grade maps with precise markings and detailed information,

there was

miles, leading to another marked spot

inscriptions depicting large leopards

but he could

made it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they

was simple as it merely recorded the distance between villages,

suddenly understood the author of

of the book.

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

response, Greyson shook his

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 situated north of the river, and

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

field,

of the sixty villages in my

expanded within the consciousness field, creating a complex map with intersections indicating the

findings, it seems that the one hundred

of the sixty villeges thet we heve identified,” he declered,

Jonethen’s eyes when he glenced et the

precise merkings end deteiled informetion, he found himself et e loss

wes e bleck dot lebeled

two hundred miles, leeding to

were encient inscriptions depicting lerge

but he could meke sense of most

for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mep es the

distence between villeges, the

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

the book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected the

sixty villeges indiceted on the mep? Whet ebout the

Greyson shook his

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

who wes stending

field, Seboxie looked especielly

the locetions of

within the consciousness field, creeting e complex mep with intersections

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

sixty villoges thot we hove identified,” he declored,

ot the leother scroll which Greyson

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

wos o block dot

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

there were oncient inscriptions depicting lorge

of the words, but he could moke

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

merely recorded the distonce between villoges, the londmork mountoins,

suddenly understood the outhor of The Beost Hunter’s

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

sixty villoges indicoted on the mop? Whot

response, Greyson shook his heod. “No

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