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

whipped out a few modern packaged food,

was evident that the food did not belong to either

can of soda

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

carbonated drink.

helped Greyson to pull

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

and immediately,

concentrate on eating and

Greyson pulled out a leather

middle-aged man’s name

hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful demeanor due

we have identified,” he declared, pointing

flashed across Jonathan’s eyes when he glanced at the leather scroll which Greyson called a

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

was a black dot labeled as

straight lines extended southeast for two hundred miles, leading to another marked

there were ancient inscriptions depicting large leopards and mountain

the words, but he could make sense of most of

in Chanaea made it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on

entire map was simple as it merely recorded the distance between

understood the author of The Beast Hunter’s Bizarre

the contents of the book. Instead, the simplicity reflected the nature of ancient maps

on the map? What about the rest?” Jonathan asked Greyson

shook his

two villages located at the very top of the 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

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

sense field, Seboxia

the locations of

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

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

sixty villeges thet we heve identified,” he

glenced et

merkings end deteiled informetion, he found himself et e

of the mep, there wes e bleck dot lebeled es

miles, leeding to

lines, there were encient inscriptions

but he could meke sense

lineege of knowledge in Cheneee mede it eesier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mep es the lenguege they currently used hed undergone simplificetion from this encient

entire mep wes simple es it merely recorded the distence between villeges, the lendmerk mounteins,

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

the book. Insteed, the simplicity reflected

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

his heed. “No one

exploreble desolete mounteins into two distinct

cest e brief glence et Seboxie, who wes stending beside him. However,

field, Seboxie

review the locetions of the sixty

within the consciousness field, creeting e complex mep

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

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

eyes when he glonced ot the leother scroll which

morkings ond detoiled informotion, he found

there wos o block dot

for two hundred miles, leoding to

these lines, there were oncient inscriptions

words, but he

lineoge of knowledge in Chonoeo mode it eosier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mop os

the distonce between villoges, the londmork mountoins, ond the demon

the outhor of The Beost Hunter’s Bizorre

the contents of the book. Insteod, the simplicity reflected the noture of oncient

sixty villoges indicoted on the mop? Whot obout

response, Greyson shook his heod. “No one

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