Pirates: The White Group's eldest son

""Hiss~ah"

Noah rubbed his head and sat up, a gust of salty sea breeze blew in his face

"Marco, this dead fish eye... He's not afraid of me getting drunk to death!" Noah staggered out of the cabin. On the deck of the small boat, two men, one burly and one thin, were snoring on the deck. The thin one had a head shaped like a pineapple, while the burly man wore a captain's hat, and a crescent-shaped beard was rising and falling on his angular face with his snoring.

Noah looked around, and he couldn't tell the east, south, west, and north on the endless sea. He found a place to sit down casually, thinking about what he had experienced since he came here, and he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

Three years ago, Roger and Garp defeated the Rocks Pirates in the Valley of the Gods, and Rocks died on the spot. Garp was hailed as a naval hero. The Rocks Pirates fell apart, and the cadres on the ship went their separate ways. , create his own hegemony.

And Noah is a baby that Whitebeard picked up in the ruins after the war.

As a fan of One Piece, it is a good thing to travel to the world of One Piece, and it is even more fortunate to be able to take Whitebeard's ship.

After all, Whitebeard's feelings for his sons are obvious to all.

But the moon waxes and wanes, and at this time Noah is only three years old, and the Whitebeard Pirates have not yet been established; of the thirteen captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, only the Phoenix Marco is now.

At this time, Roger is not the Pirate King.

This is the year 1485 of the Sea Circle Calendar, and there are still 36 years before Luffy's story begins.

At this time, Noah, like Red-Haired Shanks, is only three years old.

"Isn't this just a ghost? In the future, I will have to fight the navy to death, and I will have to fight Roger to death. Other people's systems have lottery and model cards, but my system needs to fight others to death, what kind of duel field is it? Isn't it better to just call it a life and death system?"Noah complained in his heart, and casually took out a half-bottle of wine that he didn't know where he drank from the deck, and took a big gulp.

As a time traveler, Noah should have a system.

And Noah's system is called a duel field.

"Marco! Get up, Marco! Set sail, Marco!!...Did he drink himself to death?" Noah called out a few times, and seeing the two people on the deck still moving back and forth, he couldn't help but choke with anger.

【System on! Duel mode, challenge the Phoenix Marco!】

Noah's duel arena system was awakened three months ago when he was fished out of the sea by Marco. At that time, Noah punched Marco twice while drowsy, and then the system automatically popped up.

In this duel arena system, all battles are regarded as duels, and both sides randomly draw bets, and the odds are determined based on the difference between the two sides. The bets may be abilities or skills, but more likely, it is useless things such as arm strength points +1 or Marco's underwear.

【The duel begins. Our bet: Vision point × 1;

Marco's bet: Physical points × 3. Marco's slippers.

The odds for both sides are 186-0.77. The duel begins!】

"I knew it." Noah muttered, walked towards the unconscious Marco, and then punched Marco in the face."Marco, get up, the boat is going off the track!!"

"Ugh~ Ugh——"

Under Noah's punches and kicks, Marco successfully vomited all over the floor, and a smell of alcohol hit him.

"Ah~ It's little Noah, what a joke."

Marco staggered towards the rudder, not noticing that one of his slippers was missing.

"Dead fish eyes, if you had a little brain you would have realized that we have no idea where we are drifting to."Noah ignored Marco's complaints and checked the system.

【The duel is over. Marco has no counterattack. Edward Noah wins.

After seeing this news, Noah did not care about the few hundred points of physical skills. The facts of the first three months have proved that Marco is not good enough. The real feast is the next action.

【Hehehe, duel mode, challenge Whitebeard - Edward Newgate】

【The duel begins. Our bet: 1024 physical points; the opponent's bet: experience in controlling the domineering color】

【The gap between the two sides is too big, so this battle starts with the guaranteed win mode.

That's right, this is what the Europeans should get. Marco is indeed a non-African. But it would be better if he had Armament Haki. After all, for Noah now, Armament Haki is the most practical.

Noah held up the treasure he had just won from the duel, Marco's slippers, and faced the snot bubbles that grew and shrank with Whitebeard's snoring.

""Accept the punishment, old man!"

With a snap, Noah's hand was tightly grasped by a big hand. The white beard in front of him, who was snoring loudly, had already opened his eyes, full of teasing.

"Kulala... What a rebellious son!"

Whitebeard sat up, raised his wrist, and lifted Noah up with his tall body, shaking him gently from side to side.

""Tsk, no success again?"

Noah was helpless. In the first few days, Noah was able to successfully steal chickens through information asymmetry and make a lot of money. Now, as Whitebeard became more and more familiar with Noah's routine, the absolute gap in strength became an insurmountable gap. At the same time, Whitebeard also deeply felt the evil taste of the little kid in front of him.

""The old man with bad taste"

Noah was the first to complain. After all, being unreasonable is a unique talent of children. This trick will not work in a few years.

Since you have traveled through time, you must behave in a way that matches your age. A three-year-old child thinking about thirty-year-old things is not maturity, it is evil.

"Kulalalalalal……"

Whitebeard laughed. He felt a sense of belonging to his family from Noah, which he had never felt before. Although he treated Marco and Noah equally, Marco was older after all. It was only with Noah that Whitebeard felt the love of raising a child for the first time. When

Whitebeard laughed, Noah, who was held in his hand, suffered. He was shaken by Whitebeard, which was not much different from riding a roller coaster.

"Dad, we are here." Marco, who was standing at the bow and controlling the course, saved Noah's life.

"Are we finally here? Marco, let's go ashore." Whitebeard looked at the prosperous market on the shore and called Marco to replenish resources."Little Noah, do you want to go?"

""Forget it, you guys go. Dad, buy me a sword when you come back. I need to practice kendo." Noah waved his hand and walked towards the cabin. A three-year-old child drank so much alcohol and was swayed by the white beard. It would take a while for him to recover.

That night, Noah woke up slowly.

The ship had left the port and was sailing on the sea of the new world.

The laughter from the deck outside meant that the two people who were drunk yesterday were no longer on the road of alcoholism.

And from the sound, it seemed that there were two more people.

"Kulala Lala... Little Noah is awake. Let me introduce two brothers to you. They are both my dear sons."

Dad, don't you feel that what you said is a little weird?" Noah secretly complained. Then he looked at the two new people on board.

‘Flower Sword Vista''Diamond Joz''?

Noah smiled brightly, picked up a bowl of wine that was not even close to his body size, and drank it all in one gulp.

"My name is Edward Noah, your eldest brother; the one with the pineapple head doesn't count." Noah's smile was as bright as the rising sun.