"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 the distance and

Berserk Sea today wasn't bad. Visibility was extremely high under the blue sky, and the small port hid

quiet as if it had been dead

be more terrifying if there were people!"

many things if such

and brown pantaloons. She had a

She glared at Weimer.

to stay behind and clean the

shrugged and shut

woman, she needed to manage many unruly

who was surveying

"Let's get ashore!"

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

out of the ship

and glided to the ground like a

by his actions spread out in

him, Gray, Ol' Keaton,

continue that 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 fish for sharks!" Parvi quickly walked to Weimer's side and

with your personality, you should join the Church of Storms instead of

around and followed Captain Gray and First

a few buildings that served as a hotel, restaurant,

was no one

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

little solemn given his

a

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 never returned.

port was in a similar situation. It was inevitable that it

local residents, no, all the living creatures, seemed

for long…" Captain Gray's slightly hoarse

been abandoned for a long time, the food will not just

few days or weeks had passed since the bizarre incident had

retracted his gaze from the street and nodded

the plants here

Mate's mouth. His hair was already mottled with natural curls. He was wearing a white robe and brass-framed

momentarily slow

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

some plain or gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically on the wooden buildings. They seemed to have existed

had enough time to invade this

saw Weimer's enlightened expression and didn't explain further. He turned to Captain Gray and solemnly

if

into thin air…" Before Weimer could finish speaking, a

pushed his head and pressed

Parvi glared

difficulty, indicating

you, Girlboss. You actually didn't slam the

Parvi chuckled.

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