"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

in the Berserk Sea today wasn't bad. Visibility was extremely high under the blue sky,

if it

if there were

implied many things if such a hidden island remained

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

She glared at Weimer.

stay behind and

and

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

surveying

"Let's get ashore!"

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

out of the ship

up excitedly mid-run and glided to the

out in all directions, mixed with

Ol' Keaton, and Parvi followed

and hang you at the stern to fish for sharks!" Parvi quickly walked

and muttered, "Girlboss, with your personality, you should join the Church of Storms instead of believing in the Evernight

and followed

and a few buildings that served as a hotel, restaurant, bar, and police station.

from the fact that there was

street through a relatively clear glass window

was a little solemn

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

to them were several

suddenly encountered an emergency and had to leave in a hurry. He

He never returned.

accidents were unavoidable. However, the entire port was in a similar situation. It was

the local residents, no,

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

abandoned for a long time, the food will

or weeks

Keaton retracted his gaze from the street

the plants here

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

momentarily slow

the place where Ol' Keaton had sized up and quickly understood why he

weren't many weeds in the harbor. There were some plain or gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically on the wooden buildings. They

obviously not had enough time to

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

might happen if we stay

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

palm pushed his head and

be a next time!" Parvi glared at

difficulty,

Girlboss. You actually didn't slam the back of my head

Parvi chuckled.

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