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Chapter 592 Shipwreck
Leviathan continent.

On an unknown beach.

A damaged ship stood out, and it looked as if it had been washed ashore by the waves not long ago.

"Ahem, ahem, what bad luck." A rough man with a beard and naked upper body, holding on to a piece of wood, crawled out from the broken hole in the ship.

His clothes were tattered and covered in tiny scratches, which had already turned white from being soaked in sea water.

"Is there anyone there? Is anyone still alive?" he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Zahanu, you bastard, what are you yelling about?" A slightly hoarse and rough male voice sounded under the shade of a big tree not far away.

Zahanu looked in the direction of the sound and saw a white-haired old man, also wearing tattered clothes, lying under a big tree. He seemed to be resting, and there was a fire next to him.

"So it's you, old man. You weren't drowned in such a big shipwreck. You're such a disaster." Zahanu cursed as he staggered towards the big tree.

"You bastard are fine, how could I die so easily in the sea?" The old man responded with a smile, showing his yellow rotten teeth.

Zahanu didn't hesitate and sat down next to him, warming himself with the heat from the fire.

He asked bluntly, "Old man, do you have any water?"

The old man just shook the shriveled water bag beside him.

"Damn it, give me some time to slow down," Zahanu muttered to himself.

"Cough, cough, cough, ugh!" Another sound came from a broken boat not far away, and it was particularly clear on the quiet beach at this time.

"It seems that we are not the only two who are lucky. There are still many guys who can't die. Hahaha!" The old man laughed, his voice becoming more hoarse.

At this time, a young man appeared on the deck of the overturned ship and then rolled down from it.

"Ha, God, I hope he didn't kill himself." A sharper voice came from where the young man fell.

"You bastard, how dare you take advantage of me!" A crisp voice sounded immediately afterwards.

"Hahahaha, this fall must be very painful." Even Zahanu, who had just sat down, couldn't help but laugh with glee.

There was a lot of noise over there for a while before the two men seemed to notice that there were other survivors under the big tree, so they came over.

"Mr. Tavo, where are the others?" the young man asked.

Old Man Tavo waved his hand casually: "Toby, if you care so much about other people, then go find them yourself, don't ask me here."

Toby was scolded and couldn't help scratching his head in confusion.

Zahanu, who was standing next to him, cursed, "We were attacked by pirates and then shipwrecked. How many of us do you think will survive?"

"Maybe there will be only four of us left." said a beautiful woman with dark skin, thin clothes and a slim figure.

Facing the three men present, she showed no fear at all.

Apparently, the other three knew her too.

"You evil woman, you have such a bad mouth!" Toby, the young man who had just been slapped by her several times, couldn't help but curse.

Hearing this, the woman glared at him and was about to pounce on him and slap him twice more.

"You lunatic, get out of here!" Toby cursed while using his hands and feet to resist, then ran away.

"As if we weren't miserable enough already."

Following the sound, a tall man in a wet sailor suit emerged from the hole in the sailboat. He was the only one among the group who looked in good condition. "Brother!" Toby's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over.

The eyes of the woman who had just chased Toby lit up instantly. She ran to the man and half-lay in his arms.

"I thought you were dead. I was so worried."

"Lisa, stop showing off your beauty in front of me, get out of the way!" The man pushed the woman away.

Lisa was not angry, she just turned around with a smile.

"Look who's here? Swade, our mighty first mate is here, but unfortunately our ship has been scrapped." The old man said sarcastically.

Swade ignored him and walked straight to the fire, took off his wet clothes and started hanging them out to dry.

He said as he worked, "I looked around the ship after I woke up, and we're probably the only ones left alive. Based on our route, although we don't know our exact location, we should have reached the Lebian continent by now."

As he spoke, he pulled out an alchemical product from his chest pocket. It looked like a clock, except that the transparent lid was broken.

He studied it carefully for a long time before slowly saying, "It seems we've strayed quite far from our course. If this place is under the control of the Night's Watch, it would be fine. If not..."

"Then we can only hope for the best, right?" asked the sturdy Zahanu with a grin.

Swade glanced at him and nodded.

He was now only wearing a pair of shorts. He stood up, brushed the gravel off his butt, and said, "Grandpa, Toby, please go explore the surroundings and take a look. At least make sure it's safe here."

The old man laughed and slowly got up from the ground, muttering: "These young people only know how to order the old man around."

Although he complained, he did not stop.

Then, Swade looked at Zahanu and said, "Let's go in and move some usable things."

"What about me? What about me?" Lisa came over and took Swade's strong arm.

"You stay here, find a suitable place to set up a small camp, and pack our things."

"Of course no problem, my lord." After saying this, she saluted exaggeratedly.

Swad remained unmoved by her teasing and walked towards the stranded ship with Zahanu.

Food, fresh water, clothing, weapons, and some miscellaneous medicines.

They were busy until almost nightfall before they finally got everything done.

At this point, they moved to a more suitable location and set up a simple camp.

Five people sat around the fire.

The old man began, "I looked around and didn't see anything special. No footprints, no buildings, and... no animals either. There are some signs of hunting, though. The method was crude, like it was done by a child, but it's been a long time."

Swade nodded slightly.

"Although we don't have more detailed information, we'd better prepare for the worst. We may be in the territory of the ratmen now."

"That's terrible. I don't want to be eaten by rats. You must protect me, Sir Knight." Lisa took the opportunity to get closer to Swade.

"In order to become a Night's Watchman, you have a pretty good understanding of this information." Zahanu said as he ate grilled fish nearby.

Swade looked at the people around the fire and chuckled, "Aren't you the same? Otherwise, why would you follow this ship here?"

(End of this chapter)