"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

today wasn't bad. Visibility was extremely high under the

quiet as if it had been dead

if there were

many things if such a hidden island remained

pantaloons. She had a pair of beautiful light-blue eyes

She glared at Weimer.

to stay behind and clean the

shrugged and shut

become a boatswain as a woman, she needed to manage many unruly crew members; she would never go easy

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

the first to rush out of the

and glided to the ground

his actions spread out in all directions, mixed

Ol' Keaton, and Parvi

tie you up and hang you at the stern to fish for

you should join the Church of Storms instead of

say anything. She looked around and

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 long for

that there was no one around,

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

expression was a little solemn given

the house, on the dining table, there was a cup with brownish-black

them were several

about to enjoy breakfast when he suddenly encountered an emergency and had to leave in a hurry. He did not even

He never returned.

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

the local residents, no, all the living

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

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

like only a few days or weeks had passed since the bizarre

Keaton retracted his gaze from the street and

what the plants

corners of the First Mate's mouth. His hair was already mottled with natural curls. He was wearing a white robe and

momentarily

where Ol' Keaton had sized

or gorgeous mushrooms

natural world had obviously not had

didn't explain further. He turned

that something might happen if we stay here for

it be that we will also disappear into thin air…"

pushed his head and pressed

be a next time!" Parvi glared

difficulty, indicating that he

you, Girlboss. You actually

Parvi chuckled.

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