"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 and muttered

weather in the Berserk Sea today wasn't bad. Visibility was extremely high under

if it had been dead for many

be more terrifying if there were people!"

implied many things if such a

and brown pantaloons. She had

She glared at Weimer.

want to stay behind and clean

shrugged and shut

woman, she needed to manage many

Gray, who was surveying

"Let's get ashore!"

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

of the ship and

and glided to the ground

his actions spread out in

Ol' Keaton, and Parvi followed

you up and hang you at the stern to

you should join the Church of

looked around and followed Captain Gray

There was 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 the

from the fact that there was no one around, everything

at the tables in the house facing the street through a relatively clear glass window and did not

little solemn

the dining table, there was a cup with

were several neatly

emergency and had to leave in a

He never returned.

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

residents, no,

been gone for long…" Captain Gray's

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

only a few days or weeks had passed

his gaze from the

what the plants here

wrinkles at the corners of the First Mate's mouth. His hair was already

Weimer was momentarily

where Ol' Keaton had sized up and quickly understood why

the harbor. There were some plain or gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically on the wooden buildings. They seemed to have existed all

had enough time to invade

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

that something might happen if we stay

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

pushed his head and pressed him

be a next time!" Parvi glared at

with difficulty, indicating that he

softly, "This isn't like you, Girlboss. You actually didn't slam the back of my head against

Parvi chuckled.

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