Pirates: The White Group's eldest son

"Hey, dad, calm down a bit."

Seeing Garp about to walk out, Dorag secretly groaned and hurried over to stop him.

"Ah? Roger actually dared to return to the East China Sea. This time, we must catch him."

Garp was furious, pushed aside Dragon and rushed towards the dog-head warship.

"Really, at least we should discuss it with the headquarters, right?"

Drag sighed, helplessly chasing after him, secretly complaining in his heart.

Noah, that guy, wouldn't he really be in Rogue Town?

Amidst the bustling noise, the dog-headed warship slowly left the port and headed for Rogue Town.

On the other side, the port area of Rogue Town was bustling with people, and the people of the Golden Jackson were moving boxes of goods onto the ship. Of course, the most common thing was the fine wine produced by the East China Sea.

"There are two kinds of people in this world who are hopeless, one is a gambler and the other is a drunkard. Unfortunately, Uncle Rayleigh, you are both of them."

Several hours later, after packing up the cargo on the ship, Noah leaned against the side of the ship and said to Rayleigh:

"That's right, life still needs a little fun."

Rayleigh laughed, with a rare tone of embarrassment.

When Roger was about to set off, Noah, as the only crew member standing by Roger at the time, unfortunately received the task of gathering the crew from the captain.

After finding Kozuki's family in the hotel, Jabba in the food market, and Crocus, Shanks and Buggy in the tavern, Pluto Rayleigh, the second leader on the ship, was nowhere to be seen. After spending time and energy, Noah finally bought a piece of news from Ipponmatsu in the knife shop on the second night for tens of thousands of Baileys.

A yellow-haired drunkard with glasses was thrown into the dungeon by the bully leader of Rogue Town because he gambled away all his money. He was ready to be sold as a coolie.

"Sure enough, a person's temperament will not change with the passage of time. It's nothing more than being caught by a bully now and being caught by a slave trader later."

Noah rubbed his forehead and looked at Rayleigh, who was still drunk and unconscious after being dragged out of the dungeon. Thinking of Rayleigh's behavior in the Sabaody Archipelago 20 years later, he felt a headache.

""Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard for Captain Roger to have such an unreliable deputy captain like you."

Noah, who was lying on the side of the ship, looked down at Rayleigh and teased him.

At this moment, Rayleigh was being punished by the furious Roger, hanging outside the side of the ship to clean the shellfish attached to the bottom of the ship.

"Come on, try harder, right side, there's more on the right side!"

Jabba on the side was yelling. It was rare for Rayleigh to make a fool of himself. The side of the ship was full of onlookers. Even Momonosuke, who was over three years old, lay on Barrett's head, babbling and laughing.

"Hey, you guys can't be like this, can you?"

Rayleigh wiped the sweat off his face, wiped his glasses, and smiled helplessly at everyone.

"Come on, work hard, there's still halfway! Uncle Rayleigh, I believe you can do it."

Noah raised his fist to cheer Rayleigh up, his face full of a serious cheering expression.

Barrett glanced at Noah, his mouth twitched a few times, but he still didn't speak.

Ever since Noah got on board, Barrett couldn't stand Noah. Maybe it was because geniuses always looked down on each other, or for some other reason, Barrett always felt that the way Noah spoke and acted was very irritating.

"What's up? Big guy, are you itching again?"

Feeling Barrett's gaze, Noah retorted without hesitation. Since boarding the boat, Barrett has been confident of his strength and has provoked Noah many times. Noah naturally won't tolerate him. When rowing in the calm belt, the two had dozens of conflicts, big and small.

"You little brat, I get angry when I see you!"

Barrett sneered and turned his head to say something sternly.

"It doesn't matter. If you want to fight, I'm always here to accompany you. But the old rules still apply. Whoever loses will wash his socks."

Noah shrugged and responded nonchalantly.

Noah was not scared at all. Although Barrett's strength was not inferior to Rayleigh, there was a difference between strength and strength. Jabba's overall strength was similar to Rayleigh's, and he was still evenly matched with him.

A tank-type fighter like Barrett was completely suppressed by a swordsman like Noah who knew Ryusaku.

Even if you are unparalleled in physical skills, can you be stronger than Dragon who has been carefully taught by Garp for twenty years?

Even if your fusion fruit is awakened, the Ryusaku blade directly attacks the body, and the Conqueror's Haki explodes close to your head, you will faint.

Therefore, thanks to Barrett, Noah has never washed his own clothes since he got on the ship.

"You two should stop for a while, aren't you annoyed by all the quarreling?"

Rayleigh finally finished the cleaning work and climbed aboard the boat. He looked at the tense atmosphere between the two and had no choice but to act as a peacemaker.

"Ah, it's not me who provoked this. Some big idiots are stupid. I can't let them go in time."

Noah hugged his arms, with a nonchalant look on his face.

"Hey, you little brat!"

Barrett had a bad temper and was already furious after being teased by Noah one after another. Now he finally couldn't stand it anymore and rolled up his sleeves to come up.

"Yo, I thought you could hold out for a week this time, come on, I'll give you a chance to fuse the Golden Jackson first."

Noah raised his eyebrows. Ever since he got the Demigod, he has been itching to

"You guy……"

Noah's contempt and provocation finally made Barrett take action. Under the activation of the fruit ability, the main gun of the Jackson has been fused into Barrett's hand and pointed directly at Noah's head.

"Still not learning from his mistakes."

Noah sighed secretly. When the cannon in Barrett's hand pointed at him, Noah's figure had disappeared and appeared behind Barrett. The plain sword on his waist had been quietly unsheathed and was held in Noah's hand.

The sword passed by, and the armor that Barrett had hastily fused did not have any effect. The plain sword passed through the iron armor like a stream of water, and the horizontal blade was flat on the back of Barrett's neck.

""

The domineering aura that Noah had compressed on the blade suddenly exploded at the back of Barrett's neck. A breath as cold as water flowed through Barrett's body from the back of his neck. Barrett's whole body suddenly froze. As the cold breath suddenly contracted and pierced through his flesh and heart, he collapsed to the ground.

The main gun of the King Jackson also quietly returned to its original position as the ability user fainted.

Chu Ming slowly returned to the sheath without making a sound. Noah looked at the onlookers and shrugged innocently.

"It's not my fault. He came to me on his own initiative."

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