C3351 The Gold Coin Was Waving at Him

Egret Island.

The small pirate with fish scales on his face quietly moved between the rocks. He almost fell and finally found the place. A few ugly men, who were also small pirates, were trading. They were exchanging money with each other. They abided by the most primitive principles of fairness.

"Why did you find such a desolate place?" The small pirate still had some complaints