I Classici Del Fumetto Nr 01 Corto Maltese Page
Rasputin slaps a stained nautical chart onto the table. It depicts the Sulu Sea, with a strange, hand-drawn circle around a place that doesn’t exist: – Island of the Magnetic Moon.
“Don’t touch it!” shouts Tawaret. “The field will reverse! It will throw us all into the sea!” I Classici del Fumetto Nr 01 Corto Maltese
He hands it to the boy.
A shadow falls over his table. It’s Rasputin, his enormous Siberian frame blocking the light from the oil lamp. The Cossack grins, gold teeth flashing. Rasputin slaps a stained nautical chart onto the table







