"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.

Parvi looked into the

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

was incomparably quiet as if

be more terrifying if there

many things if such a hidden island remained

and brown pantaloons. She had a pair of beautiful light-blue eyes and a slightly androgynous

She glared at Weimer.

to stay behind and

shrugged and shut

become a boatswain as a woman, she needed to manage many unruly crew members; she

surveying the area, gave

"Let's get ashore!"

do it the old way. During the first exploration, don't touch anything. Just look

problem!" Weimer was the first to rush out of the ship

jumped up excitedly mid-run and glided to the ground

out in all directions, mixed with

him, Gray, Ol' Keaton, and Parvi followed

and act on your own like an uncivilized wild dog, I'll tie you up and

your personality, you should join the Church

anything. She looked around and followed Captain Gray and

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

from the fact that there was no one around,

the house facing the street through a relatively clear glass window and did not speak for

was a little solemn given

there was a cup

them were several neatly folded

the owner was about to enjoy breakfast when he suddenly encountered an emergency and had to

He never returned.

only one such example. After all, accidents were unavoidable. However, the entire port was in a similar situation. It was inevitable that it would make

instant, all the local residents, no, all

been gone for long…" Captain Gray's slightly hoarse voice

"Indeed, if this port has been abandoned for a long time, the food will not

like only a few days or weeks

his gaze from the street and nodded

the plants here

hair was already mottled with

momentarily

at the place where Ol' Keaton had sized up and quickly

many weeds in the harbor. There were some plain or gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically on the wooden buildings. They seemed to have existed all

not had enough time

Keaton saw Weimer's enlightened expression and didn't explain further. He

that something might happen if we stay here for too

that we will also disappear into thin air…" Before Weimer could finish speaking, a tanned palm appeared

head and pressed him against

glared at Weimer and

with difficulty, indicating that

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

Parvi chuckled.

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