"There! It's right there!" A young man with long brown hair and a pirate-like bandana shouted as he pointed at a nearby island.

He was standing on the starboard of a three-masted sailboat. The rolling waves drowned out most of his voice.

A muscular man with a black eye patch reached out to hold the shipboard. He frowned and muttered to himself in shock and suspicion,

"I don't remember there being such an island on this sea route…"

This was not the first time their ship had plied this sea route.

The young man who had shouted replied excitedly, "This means that it's usually hidden. It only appears at specific moments.

"There must be treasures on such an island!

"Captain, in the words of that strange monk, a fortuitous opportunity has presented itself!"

He spoke in the Loen language. "Fortuitous opportunity" was a term pieced together by two words.

"That monk spouts words indecipherable to us. Pay no heed to them." The muscular man wearing an eye patch raised his hand and ruffled his slightly messy short yellow hair. "And I often tell you guys that treasures are often accompanied by danger."

As he spoke, he pointed at his right eye which was covered by the eye patch.

"That's the cost."

The young man with the pirate-like bandana sincerely said, "But, Captain, isn't this the purpose of our adventure? For treasure!"

They were a group of treasure hunters from different places. Of course, they occasionally worked as pirates and 'borrowed' food, drinks, and necessities from passing merchant ships. After all, ideals alone couldn't feed them.

The captain fell silent for a moment before saying, "Gather four to five people, and we'll step foot on the island to take a look. The rest of you, prepare to set sail at any time."

The young man's eyes lit up.

"You agreed? Captain, you agreed!"

The captain chuckled.

"Weimer, if not for the fact that there's no other choice, no one at my age would continue to be a treasure hunter."

He appeared to be in his thirties, but his blue eyes showed signs of age.

"Fine." Weimer held up his hands. "Whatever you say."

He immediately became excited.

"I'll get Ol' Keaton!"

Ol' Keaton was the ship's first mate. He believed in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and had mastered many languages. If they didn't bring him along on such an expedition, it was very likely that they would throw away whatever treasures they found as trash.

More importantly, Ol' Keaton was also very strong.

When the ship docked at the dock that seemed to have long been abandoned, an exploration team of four had already gathered beside the gangway.

They were Captain Gray, First Mate Ol' Keaton, Boatswain Parvi, and Veteran Seaman Weimer.

looked into

high under the blue sky, and the small port hid

if it had been dead for

be more terrifying if there

if such a hidden

had a pair of beautiful light-blue eyes

She glared at Weimer.

want to stay behind and clean

and shut his

to manage many unruly crew members; she would never go easy

who was surveying the area, gave an

"Let's get ashore!"

it the old way. During the first exploration, don't touch

rush out of the ship

mid-run and glided to the ground like a big

out in all directions, mixed with some

him, Gray, Ol' Keaton, and Parvi followed

uncivilized wild dog, I'll tie you up and hang you at the stern to fish for sharks!" Parvi quickly walked to Weimer's side and warned him in

solemnly and muttered, "Girlboss, with your personality, you should join the Church of Storms instead of

around and followed

only a lighthouse, two simple docks, five warehouses, and a few buildings that served as a hotel, restaurant, bar, and police station. It did not take

the fact that there was no one around, everything seemed

the tables in the house facing the street through a relatively clear glass

expression was a little

on the dining table, there was a cup with brownish-black liquid and two pieces of moldy

to them were several neatly

the owner was about to enjoy breakfast when he suddenly encountered an emergency and had to leave in a hurry. He did not even have time to flip open

He never returned.

entire port was in a similar situation. It was inevitable that it would make

local residents, no, all the living

for long…" Captain Gray's slightly hoarse

subconsciously replied, "Indeed, if this port has been abandoned for a long time, the food will

days or weeks had passed since the bizarre incident

from the street and nodded

the

hair was already mottled with natural curls. He was wearing a white robe and brass-framed

was momentarily slow

place where Ol' Keaton had sized up and quickly understood why

some plain or gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically

not had enough

explain further.

happen if we stay here for too

be that we will also disappear into thin air…"

head and pressed him

won't be a next time!" Parvi glared at Weimer

nodded with difficulty, indicating that he

he muttered softly, "This isn't like you, Girlboss. You actually didn't slam the back of my

Parvi chuckled.

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