Pirates: The White Group's eldest son

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After hearing Noah's bewitching proposal, Dorag pondered for a long time.

This proposal was indeed very tempting to him.

However, Dorag did not give a direct answer. The Wind-Wind Fruit was the foundation of his life. He could not decide his future path based on Noah's one-sided words.

"Let's talk on your ship."

Dorag decided to talk first, but this matter concerning life and death could not be finished in a short time.

Moreover, there were countless navy officers who had fainted on this warship and who might wake up at any time.

Dorag did not want to kill these navy officers who had followed him for a long time.

""Okay." Noah agreed readily.

On the pirate ship, Dragon took off his coat of justice and threw it on the deck.

"What, you don't even want to pretend to be righteous when you're on my ship?"

Noah couldn't help but tease when he saw Dorag's actions. He found a place to sit on the ground. Dorag watched Noah busy in and out, preparing drinks and food.

"That's all, let's eat it."

Noah picked up the wine and gestured to Dorag.

The two clinked their glasses and drank it all.

"A rear admiral and a great pirate toasting to each other, this world is really full of surprises."

Drago sighed

"What is this? A rear admiral, the son of a naval hero, is obsessed with overthrowing the world government. This is the most disillusioning thing."

Noah looked at Dragon unhappily. He couldn't bear to see Dragon's savior-like emotion.

"Noah, don't you think the current world government is a paradise of filth and corruption?"

Drager didn't take it as an offense and turned the topic to his own direction.

He had to know what Noah thought of him.

Because this represented the attitude of a major hegemonic force on the sea towards what he was going to do.

"Otherwise, why do you think so many people want to be pirates?"

"Is it that the fish are hard to catch or the land is hard to grow crops?"

Noah looked at the coat of justice on the ground and couldn't help but sneer.

"This white coat of justice exists to cover up the filth and dirt underneath. Do you really think your father, the current admiral Sengoku, and Black Arm Zephyr don't know the truth?"

"No, they know, they are just indulging in their own dreams, deceiving themselves in the name of justice."

Drager hesitated, he couldn't refute.

His father Garp repeatedly refused to be promoted to admiral, wasn't it for this reason?

""Drager, except for a few ambitious people, those who put their lives on the mast and go out to sea cannot survive on land."

Noah's eyes were cold.

Most of the people on the Moby Dick were like this.

They were all abandoned by the world, Marco, Joz, and Bista.

It's just that they are not known to outsiders.

The road that Drrager is going to take is difficult and dangerous.

But it is indeed great.

Following Noah's eyes, Drrager also looked at the navy justice coat on the ground.

The name of justice is becoming more and more ironic.

"In a few years, the next navy will have some tough guys to deal with, so you have to be prepared."

Noah said slowly.

Dragon wanted to win over Noah, and then win over the Whitebeard Pirates; Noah also wanted to win over Dragon, and then win over the Revolutionary Army.

After all, cooperation is a win-win situation. If fate makes it so, the gears of the world cannot be reversed, and there is still a war on the top in the future.

It would be more certain to have more allies with the Revolutionary Army.

Noah believed that Dragon thought so too.

But since it is an alliance, whoever proposes it first will suffer.

Dragon kept tempting Noah with righteousness, and Noah also suppressed Dragon by saying that Dragon was isolated and helpless and had a bad future.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes.

"The Dragon Man……"Dorag seems to be feeling

"To put it bluntly, it's nothing special to gather the power of the world to support a family."

Noah raised his eyebrows and looked at Dorag's angular face.

"What you are doing now is nothing more than being an accomplice of the Celestial Dragons under the guise of justice."

"Yes, that's why it has to change."

Drager didn't want to beat around the bush. Time was running out, so he decided to get straight to the point.

"Noah, on behalf of the future revolutionary army, I would like to propose an alliance with the Whitebeard Pirates."

Drag stood up, staring at Noah's handsome face, and solemnly made a request.

"I, Edward Noah, as the vice-captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, agree to the alliance."

Noah stood up and looked at Dragon.

The two held hands together.

"Now, let's talk about our first cooperation."

Noah spoke first.

Drago is only a navy now, and he has not even seen the shadow of the Revolutionary Army.

If you want your allies to play a role at a critical moment, you need to give them some support.

"Let me show my sincerity first."

Noah stretched his body, his lazy look was clearly visible.

"You already know that your Wind Wind Fruit is a superhuman fruit, but it has the state of a natural fruit.

So it is more like controlling the airflow than controlling the wind."

Drag nodded, he also discovered this point

"So, you have two development directions."

Noah stretched out his hand and gestured to Dorag.

"First, treat it as the natural wind fruit. Develop wind speed, weather effects, and environmental changes."

"The second one is to treat it as a parahuman air fruit... Can you understand it?"

Looking at Dragon, who said nothing, Noah was a little annoyed without getting any feedback. After saying so much, could Dragon understand it?

He was also going to talk about gas bombs and high-speed particle streams.

"I understand, please continue."

Drager listened very carefully. In view of the scientific development of the pirate world, this development direction has never been thought of by Drrager.

Noah's words opened a new door for him.

As the sky gradually darkened, the navy on the warship had woken up five or six times, and all of them were knocked unconscious by Drrager or Noah at the first time.

The domineering color is only this useful.

"That's about it. Do you understand? If you don't, go back and think about it slowly."

Noah said with a dry mouth, and immediately took a sip of wine after finishing his explanation.

Giving lectures has never been an easy job, no matter in which world.

"It's your turn, Dorag. I have expressed my utmost sincerity."

Dorrag was still immersed in this unconventional fruit development route and turned a deaf ear to Noah's words.

""Knock, knock, I'm asking you a question."

Noah knocked on the table, his face full of impatience.

"I don't have any news about the fruit."

Drago said, looking at Noah's lost expression, he suppressed his laughter and continued:

"However, I have accurate information about the Supreme Blade."