I Classici Del Fumetto Nr 01 Corto Maltese Apr 2026

Then, with a metallic shriek, the Egg’s rings begin to spin backwards.

Corto crumples the letter and tosses it into the water. “The Cossack has nine lives. Like a cat. A very large, very stupid, very treacherous cat.”

His name is Corto Maltese. And he is already late for an appointment with destiny. I Classici del Fumetto Nr 01 Corto Maltese

The promise of the impossible is Corto’s only true addiction. He tosses a coin to the owner. “Find me a junk. And a reason not to throw you overboard halfway there, Cossack.”

“Corto! Still chasing women and lost islands?” Then, with a metallic shriek, the Egg’s rings

He hands it to the boy.

Tawaret fires her grappling hook, snagging a rocky outcrop outside. The line goes taut. Corto swings himself and the boy out of the cave just as the entire ceiling collapses, burying the U-boat, the Egg, and the greed of men forever. Like a cat

She then whispers: “Rasputin works for the Bolsheviks. He plans to use the Egg to sink the entire American fleet in Manila Bay and start a new war.”