In the ocean as far as the eye can see, a lonely island has become a blessed place for Mark and his only crew of a dozen people.

The scenery is very beautiful and lovely, like a paradise. So Captain Mark ordered him to anchor, drop the anchor, and set up a gangplank. The sailors all landed in boats, and everyone made all the preparations in an orderly manner, some were moving pots and bowls to cook on the fire, some were preparing to camp, and some were going out to explore the island for basic exploration, whether the environment was safe or not.

"I didn't find fresh water, but I did find a few freshly picked coconuts. "The sailor who explored returned.

Drifting on the sea, I don't ask for too much, just make do with some. At this moment, the breeze hit, Mark's heart swelled up, and he suddenly remembered that when he was about to leave, Mark took some beef while the butcher went out to play cards on Martinique, and it happened to be a good time to hum a song and eat roast beef.

You must know that this place is on the ocean, and being able to eat a meal of roast beef is simply the best in the world!

Everyone was eating, drinking, playing, and rejoicing, when Mark suddenly heard the sound of the waves.

Mark clasped his little finger in his ear and listened closely, and it felt as if it was coming from the bottom of the sea......

Although Captain Mark is only twenty years old, he is usually casual and always does some stealing business, but after all, he still has a lot of experience. Suddenly he jumped up and shouted, "Hey, don't eat! Hurry, for safety, you guys hurry up and get on the boat!"

"Why?" The sailor, who was still immersed in having fun, was finally able to stand on land, and he had to get up again without even getting his butt hot, and naturally many people did not understand.

"Maybe you know...... This may not be an island, but a sea monster floating on the water...... Mark is not so sure, as he is also hearsay. And there are so many sea monsters, dozens of large and small, who knows which one it is.

At this moment, Mark's face was a rare nervous look, and after calming down, Mark looked around at the surrounding islands. The whole area is not large, about 100 steps on both sides, so it can be assumed that this small island is already very large. And as the days passed, the island was covered with sand, and the seabirds brought the seeds of the plants to form the island.

"There are only one or two sea monsters of this size...... But their legends aren't here...... Could it be said that ......".

While Mark was still wandering in his train of thought, a long, wide piece of land suddenly rose. When the land rose, Mark realized that there was a long neck underneath the land, and at the other end of the mouth was a huge sharp tooth, like a lighthouse-like eyes looking directly at Mark's group of uninvited guests.

Mark and the other sailors saw this prehistoric sea monster for the first time, and for a moment they were drained of their strength to escape. There was a violent vibration under his feet, and the island floated, revealing a giant turtle shell larger than the island.

Tony...... Tony...... Wheat...... Wheat...... Mads ......: "The seasoned crew no longer wants to call out the name that they will remember for the rest of their lives.

With a huge body, an extra-long neck, and a huge tortoise shell, this is one of the legendary six sea monsters, "Tony Mads", a giant sea monster left over from ancient times.

The young sailors present were still at a loss if they hadn't heard of it, but the old fritters who had been at sea all year round had already begun to run towards the ship.

Under the turn of a hundred-foot-long neck, the huge head turned, and with a single mouth, it directly swallowed the two already frightened sailors.

“AAAAAAAA......

...... Help me......

...... Run......"

A group of desperate creatures left everything behind, food fell on the fire, and overturned rum spilled everywhere, guiding the campfire to spread unbridled.

Mark, who has always been bold, has an idea at this moment, saying that they can't find Witch Island, there are no living creatures around, and they have been looking for several days but still to no avail, there is no reason why a legendary giant sea monster will suddenly appear.

"Hmph, why don't you just take a gamble, maybe the answer lies in this monster!" Crazy Mark said just do it! Empty the contents of the barrel, then tie the barrel to the protrusion of the tortoiseshell on the back of the sea monster, and sit in the barrel to see where this monster goes!

As the fire spread, it didn't take long for the rum to run down the tail of the sea monster. Tony Mads got up to see it because someone was cooking on it, and it felt hot.

Mads felt the pain, and writhed his body frantically for 100 meters, and his limbs on both sides turned into fleshy fins suitable for paddling, and the waves caused easily overturned the boat that escaped.

Under the struggle, Mads plunged straight into this secluded deep sea. On the tortoiseshell on its back, a large sealed wooden barrel also sank into the sea.

Mark was facing another problem at the moment, that is, there was not enough air, but fortunately, he had always been a chicken thief, and he had already learned a trick from Kenway, who was a grandmaster in the Assassins. That is to reduce all breathing, that is, the ability to hold breath. There are no landlubbers floating on the sea, and it is essential to hold your breath in the water to find treasure.

Tony Mads, the sea monster, wandered wildly in the sea for a long time before he quieted down. And for Mark in the barrel, every minute and every second is extremely difficult. Fortunately, there was a little air in the barrel that would allow Mark to hold on a little longer, but even that might just add a reprieve.

What Mark may not know is that his surroundings are only dark in the depths of the sea, and his barrel is currently seeping through the sea for a long time......