"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 the distance and muttered

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

quiet as if

if

implied many things if such

shirt and brown pantaloons. She had a pair of

She glared at Weimer.

want to stay behind and clean

shrugged and

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

who was surveying the area, gave an

"Let's get ashore!"

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

Weimer was the first to rush out of the ship and run down the gangway

up excitedly mid-run and glided to

caused by his actions spread out in all directions,

Gray, Ol' Keaton, and

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!"

join the

anything. She looked around and followed

served as a

from the fact that there was

house facing the street through a relatively

little solemn given his

table, there was a cup with brownish-black liquid and two pieces

to them were several neatly folded

encountered an emergency and had to leave in a hurry. He did not even have time to flip

He never returned.

if there was only one such example. After all, accidents were unavoidable. However, the entire port was in a similar situation. It was

all the local residents, no, all the living creatures, seemed to

haven't been gone for long…" Captain Gray's slightly hoarse voice

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

weeks had passed since the bizarre incident had

from

the

Mate's mouth. His hair was already mottled with

Weimer was momentarily slow to

then looked at the place where Ol' Keaton had sized

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

world had obviously not had enough time

didn't explain further. He turned to Captain Gray and

that something might happen if

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

his head and pressed him against

be a next time!" Parvi glared at Weimer and warned under her

difficulty, indicating

isn't like you, Girlboss. You actually didn't slam the

Parvi chuckled.

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