"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.

one…" Parvi looked into

Visibility was extremely high under the blue sky, and the small port hid no

quiet as if it had been dead for many

more terrifying if there were people!" Weimer

implied many things if such a

She had a pair of beautiful light-blue eyes and a

She glared at Weimer.

stay behind and clean

and shut his

as a woman, she needed to manage many

Gray, who was surveying

"Let's get ashore!"

then exhorted, "We'll do it the old way. During the first exploration, don't touch anything. Just

of the ship and run down the

jumped up excitedly mid-run and glided to the ground like a big

out

Keaton,

recklessness of yours and act on your own like an uncivilized wild dog, I'll tie you up and hang you at the stern to

"Girlboss, with your personality, you should join the Church of Storms instead of believing in

She looked around and followed Captain

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

was no

facing the street through a relatively clear

little solemn given his

a cup with brownish-black liquid and two pieces

were several neatly

breakfast when he suddenly encountered an emergency and had

He never returned.

However, the entire port was in a similar situation. It

local residents, no, all the living creatures,

long…" Captain Gray's slightly hoarse voice

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

or weeks had passed

gaze from the street

the plants

were obvious wrinkles at the corners of the First Mate's mouth. His hair was already mottled

Weimer was momentarily slow

had sized up and

gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically on the

world had obviously not had enough time to invade this

expression and didn't explain further. He turned

happen if we

will also disappear into thin

pushed his head and pressed

glared at Weimer and warned under her

with difficulty,

like you, Girlboss. You actually didn't slam

Parvi chuckled.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255