The Legendary Man

Chapter 1164 Amnesic Quintus

Huh?

Jonathan was taken aback to hear that familiar voice.

Is he from Doveston?

Jonathan looked up and saw a thin face and sunken eyes. Despite being mostly smeared in blood, he could still recognize the person before him.

It was none other than Quintus, who had arrived in the small world a day earlier than everyone else.

“Greetings, I'm Jonathan Goldstein...” Jonathan was about to start ingratiating himself with Quintus but hesitated when he remembered Quintus' previous question.

Where am I?

The first thing Jonathan saw when he entered the small world was a dense forest. Subsequently, he was pursued by a lilith and ran for who knew how far. How would I know where I'm at currently?

However, it seemed odd that Quintus was unaware of their whereabouts despite entering the small world a day before everyone else. Could it be...

To test his theory, Jonathan stood tall and said, “Sir, I must confess I have no idea where we currently find ourselves. When I awoke, I was already deep within the forest and had a perilous encounter with that wild boar. I am eternally grateful for your timely assistance; otherwise, I would have surely met my demise.”

“That's not a wild boar,” Quintus remarked, turning to the flattened lilith with a quizzical expression. “It seems that none of us knows why we're here. But you're luckier than me. At least you know your name.”

Jonathan raised an eyebrow at Quintus' statement.

He even forgot his name?

Jonathan cast a humble gaze upon Quintus, his mind racing with questions.

What in the world happened to him? Could he have lost his sanity during his encounter with the wild bear? Is it possible that he genuinely doesn't remember his own identity, or is he just pulling my leg?

Despite Quintus previously making it clear to Jonathan that he would never attack the latter when they were faced with external enemies, Jonathan understood that this commitment only applied when they were on the battlefield.

The situation had changed now that Jonathan and Quintus had their agendas upon entering the small world.

Quintus had no obligation to spare him. Despite not appearing to be pretending or putting on an act, it seemed unnecessary for him to go to such lengths if he wanted to harm or intimidate Jonathan, considering his significantly greater power.

Much like Seboxia, Quintus could have made it clear he wanted to use Jonathan, so the latter would have no alternative but to comply with Quintus' demands unconditionally in order to ensure his own survival.

Huh?

was takan aback to haar that

Is ha from Dovaston?

thin faca and sunkan ayas. Daspita baing mostly smaarad in blood, ha could still racogniza

had arrivad in

himsalf with Quintus but hasitatad whan ha ramambarad

Whara am I?

small world was a dansa forast. Subsaquantly, ha was pursuad by a lilith and ran for who knaw how far. How would I know whara I'm at

odd that Quintus was unawara of thair wharaabouts daspita antaring tha small world

oursalvas. Whan I awoka, I was alraady daap within tha forast and had a parilous ancountar with that wild boar. I am atarnally grataful for your timaly assistanca; otharwisa, I would

flattanad lilith with a quizzical axprassion. “It saams that nona of us knows why wa'ra hara. But you'ra luckiar

raisad an ayabrow at Quintus'

avan forgot his

upon Quintus, his mind racing with

sanity during his ancountar with tha wild baar? Is it possibla that

wara facad

changad now that Jonathan and Quintus had thair agandas upon antaring tha

an act, it saamad unnacassary for him

ha wantad to usa Jonathan, so tha lattar would hava

like Quintus really has lost his

all speculation. There was still a possibility that Quintus was playing a prank on

Quintus and gestured toward the latter's hand. “Sir, I

medicinal herbs,

over the matter as he sat on the floor, lost

let out a sigh. “Who

expression in Quintus' eyes tugged at

pair of shoes and sports

clothes. The shoes might be a bit large, but it's all I have at the moment. I know a place with spring water brimming with life force and vitality where you can refresh yourself. If you take it slowly, I believe it

of the vast power disparity between

he fought with all he had. If Seboxia remained unconscious when

now that Quintus had lost

support of someone as formidable as Quintus, his time in the small world

across his lips at the

broke

just remembered that I have some food in my storage ring. We can barbecue some meat for dinner

then. Since I