"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.

Parvi looked into the distance and

bad. Visibility was extremely high under the blue

as if it had been dead for many

if there were people!" Weimer

things if such a hidden island remained

a white shirt and brown pantaloons. She had a pair

She glared at Weimer.

behind and

shrugged and

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

who was surveying the

"Let's get ashore!"

During the first exploration, don't touch anything. Just

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

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

caused by his actions spread out in all directions, mixed with some

Ol' Keaton,

on your own like an uncivilized wild dog, I'll tie you up and hang you at

with your personality, you should join the Church of Storms

didn't say anything. She looked around and followed

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 fact that there was no one around, everything seemed

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

was a little solemn given

a cup with brownish-black liquid and

to them were several

emergency and had to leave in a hurry. He did

He never returned.

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

instant, all the local residents, no, all the living creatures, seemed

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

has been abandoned for a long

or weeks had passed since the bizarre incident

Keaton retracted his gaze from the

the plants here

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

momentarily slow

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

the harbor. There were some plain or gorgeous mushrooms growing sporadically on the wooden

had obviously not had enough

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

if we stay here for

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

pushed his head and pressed

glared at

difficulty, indicating that he

him, he muttered softly, "This isn't like you, Girlboss. You actually didn't

Parvi chuckled.

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