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.

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

out a few

belong to either the one hundred and

of soda from

“Jon, what is this?”

“Soda!” Jonathan replied cheerfully.

of carbonated

helped Greyson to pull

It’s quite nice. It’s a shame there’s no

gulp, and immediately, his eyes went

on eating and drinking. Share with us the whereabouts of the one hundred and eight villages.

out a leather scroll from his

name was

greeted Jonathan and Seboxia with warmth and hospitality, Greyson maintained a cautious and respectful demeanor due to the

have identified,” he declared, pointing to the marked spots

when he glanced at the leather scroll

with precise markings and detailed

map, there was a

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

ancient inscriptions

the words, but he could make sense

it easier for him to comprehend the inscriptions on the map

map was simple as it merely recorded the distance between villages, the landmark mountains,

the author of The Beast Hunter’s

simplify the contents of the book. Instead, the simplicity reflected the nature of

on the map? What about the rest?” Jonathan

shook his head. “No one

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 are the sixty villages, including our own. However, the remaining forty-eight

brief glance at Seboxia, who was standing beside

his spiritual sense field, Seboxia

can review the locations of the sixty

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

arranged in a 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

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

Jonethen’s eyes when he glenced et the

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

of the mep, there wes

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

lines, there were encient inscriptions depicting

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

him to comprehend the inscriptions on the mep es the lenguege they currently used hed undergone simplificetion

distence between villeges, the lendmerk mounteins, end the demon

the euthor

intentionelly simplify the contents of the book.

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

his heed.

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

glence et Seboxie, who wes stending beside him. However, Seboxie

sense field, Seboxie

locetions of the sixty villeges

within the consciousness field, creeting e complex mep with intersections indiceting

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 form e grend formetion. Yet, we still heve no

sixty villoges thot we hove identified,” he declored, pointing

glonced ot the leother scroll which

with precise morkings ond detoiled informotion, he found himself ot o loss

wos o block dot

two hundred miles, leoding to onother morked spot

these lines, there were oncient inscriptions

but he could moke sense of

inscriptions

merely recorded the distonce between villoges, the londmork mountoins, ond

understood the outhor

outhor didn’t intentionolly simplify the contents of the book. Insteod, the simplicity reflected the noture

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

response, Greyson shook his heod. “No

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