"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

wasn't bad. Visibility was extremely high

if it had been dead for

terrifying if there were

if such a hidden island remained

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

She glared at Weimer.

stay behind and

and shut

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

surveying the area,

"Let's get ashore!"

way. During the first exploration, don't

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

and glided

actions spread out in all directions, mixed with some

Gray, Ol' Keaton, and Parvi followed

up and hang you at the stern to fish

your personality, you should join the Church

say anything. She looked around and followed Captain Gray and

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

in the house facing the street through a relatively clear

a little solemn

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

to them were

and had to leave in a hurry. He did not even have time to flip open the

He never returned.

port was in a similar situation. It was inevitable that it would make one's hair

the local residents, no,

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

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

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

his gaze from the

what the

the First Mate's mouth. His hair was already mottled with natural curls.

momentarily slow

Ol' Keaton had

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

world had obviously not had

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

that something might happen if we stay

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

pushed his head and pressed him against the

time!" Parvi glared at Weimer and warned

difficulty, indicating

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

Parvi chuckled.

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