"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.

into the distance

weather in the Berserk Sea today wasn't bad. Visibility was extremely high under the blue sky, and the small port hid no secrets

quiet as if it had been dead for many

terrifying if

such a hidden island remained

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

She glared at Weimer.

to stay behind

shrugged and shut his

to manage many unruly crew members; she would never go easy

who was surveying the area, gave an

"Let's get ashore!"

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

of the ship and run down the gangway to

mid-run and glided to the ground like

his actions spread out in all directions, mixed with some

Ol' Keaton,

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 warned

personality, you should join the Church of Storms instead of believing in

say anything. She looked around and

only 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 the four of them to circle

fact that there was no one around, everything seemed

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

little solemn given his

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

them were several neatly

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

He never returned.

unavoidable. However, the entire port was in a similar situation. It was inevitable that it would make one's hair stand on end and imagination

that instant, all the local residents, no,

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

been abandoned for a long

or weeks had

gaze from the street and

the plants

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

momentarily slow

Ol' Keaton had sized

or gorgeous mushrooms

world had obviously not had enough

and didn't explain further. He

worried that something might happen if we stay here for

we will also disappear into thin

head and

won't be a next time!" Parvi glared at Weimer

with difficulty, indicating that

Parvi released him, he muttered softly, "This isn't like you, Girlboss.

Parvi chuckled.

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