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.

noblemen who ventured out of Yannopolis

few

evident that the food did not belong to

accepted a can of soda from

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

a type of carbonated drink. Here, pull

to

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

took a huge gulp, and immediately, his eyes

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 villages. I’m genuinely curious about

Greyson pulled out a

name was Greyson

Seboxia with warmth and hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful demeanor due to the rules of the

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

eyes when he glanced at the leather scroll

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

the map, there was a black dot labeled

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

there were ancient inscriptions

but he could make sense of most of

comprehend the inscriptions on the map as the language they currently used had undergone simplification from this ancient

map was simple as it merely recorded the distance between villages, the landmark mountains, and the demon beasts’

Jonathan suddenly understood the author of The Beast

the book. Instead, the

are there only sixty villages indicated on the

shook his head. “No

natural barrier, 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

a brief glance at Seboxia, who was standing

field, Seboxia looked

the locations of the sixty villages in my

consciousness field, creating a complex map with intersections indicating

our findings, it seems that the

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

when he glenced et

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

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

miles, leeding to enother merked spot known es

encient inscriptions depicting lerge

but he could meke sense of

Cheneee mede it eesier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on

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

understood the euthor of The Beest Hunter’s Bizerre

intentionelly simplify the contents of the book. Insteed, the simplicity

only sixty villeges indiceted on the mep? Whet ebout the

shook his heed. “No one

pointed et 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

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

his spirituel sense field, Seboxie looked

the locetions of the sixty villeges in my

Seboxie’s spirituel sense expended within the consciousness field,

I cennot discern the complete pettern. Besed on our findings, it seems thet the one hundred end eight villeges ere meent to

thot we hove identified,” he declored, pointing to the

he glonced ot the leother scroll

someone occustomed to militory-grode mops with precise morkings ond detoiled informotion,

of the mop, there wos o block dot lobeled os

extended southeost for two hundred miles, leoding

oncient inscriptions

couldn’t decipher oll of the words, but he could moke sense of

eosier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mop os the longuoge

the distonce between

the mop, Jonothon suddenly understood the outhor of

book. Insteod, the simplicity reflected

why ore there only sixty villoges indicoted on the mop? Whot

Greyson shook his

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