On the deck, the captain of the wave, who was dressed in cold clothing, relaxed his slightly frowned brows.

As powerful as a giant, the harbor that took hold of the island gradually faded away, and the wave left the excellent, white deep-water harbor.

Though they were densely packed and dressed in sailor's clothes, the black figures in gray or light blue turbans shuttled on the decks of those huge sailboats like ant colonies.

Although we have seen a lot of ships, even giant ships made of steel, the size of these three ships is still shocking.

And... They seem to have souls, like living creatures!

They just stopped there quietly, and the foaming, vast and turbulent sea was beating the old hull.

"It's over."

Although at least the straight line was far away, the obvious feature made the captain aware of the situation, muttering to himself with a wry smile on his face.

These three huge old sailboats are...

ghost ships.

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