I Classici Del Fumetto Nr 01 Corto Maltese Apr 2026

Corto pulls his line from the water. On the hook is not a fish, but a single silver coin – a 1921 lira – that he had lost in Venice two months earlier.

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. I Classici del Fumetto Nr 01 Corto Maltese

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. Corto pulls his line from the water

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

The entire mountain begins to shake . The magnetic field inverts. The U-boat, the clams, the stones – all begin to fall upward , crashing against the cave’s ceiling.

“Corto! Still chasing women and lost islands?”

Here is the story, presented as if it were the lead tale in I Classici del Fumetto Nr. 01: Corto Maltese . Corto Maltese “The Serpent of the Magnetic Moon” Venice, 1921. A damp fog clings to the canals like a ghost’s shroud. In a dimly lit trattoria near the Ghetto, a man sits alone. Gold earring, dark curly hair, a slight smile that has seen too much. He stirs his coffee, watching a drop of milk spiral into oblivion.