"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

bad. Visibility was extremely high under the blue sky, and the small port hid no secrets from

was incomparably quiet as if it had been dead

terrifying if there were people!" Weimer

many things if such a

and brown pantaloons. She had a pair of beautiful

She glared at Weimer.

stay behind and clean

and shut

many unruly

was surveying the area,

"Let's get ashore!"

"We'll do it the old way. During the first exploration, don't touch

rush out of the ship and run down

jumped up excitedly mid-run and glided to the ground like a

his actions spread out in all directions,

Ol' Keaton,

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 warned him in a

join the Church of Storms instead

She looked around and followed Captain Gray and

buildings that served as a hotel, restaurant,

the fact that there was no one

a

expression was a little solemn

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

to them were several neatly folded

enjoy breakfast when he suddenly encountered an emergency and had to leave

He never returned.

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

all the local residents, no, all the

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

if this port has been abandoned for a long time, the food will

few days or weeks had passed since the bizarre incident

from the street

the

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

was momentarily slow

Ol' Keaton had

mushrooms growing sporadically

obviously not had enough time to

Keaton saw Weimer's enlightened expression and didn't explain further.

something might happen if we stay here for too

might happen? Could it be that we will also disappear into thin air…" Before Weimer could finish speaking, a tanned

and pressed him

a next time!" Parvi glared

nodded with difficulty, indicating

softly, "This isn't like you, Girlboss. You actually didn't slam

Parvi chuckled.

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