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On the grain ship, Noah, dressed up as Captain Jack Sparrow, looked at Rocky and Clark, who were dressed as businessmen, and couldn't help laughing.

"To be honest, you two are more suited to business than pirates."

Noah burst into laughter.

Clark and Rocky, dressed like sailors who had just been robbed by pirates, were looking at each other with despair.

"This... is... too shameful."

Clark covered his face. His goal was to be the second Pluto Rayleigh, but if this outfit got out, he would have to become a comedian for the rest of his life.

Rocky patted Clark on the shoulder, feeling sympathetic.

"Ala, don't worry. Send me to Marinjoa and you can take a boat to a small island far away. I will find you in ten days or half a month, and then take you to Roger."

Noah tried hard to hold back his laughter and made a solemn promise to the two.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that these two people would jump into the sea and run away because of shame.

This is a bit scary.

"Let's go, let's go, remember, we are grain transport merchants, don't reveal your true identity, hahahaha……"

Noah wanted to be serious, but he couldn't help it.

""Sail, sail!"

Rocky looked at Clark with a wry smile, and seeing Clark helplessly spread his hands, he turned around and ordered the crew.

This kind of thing that is destined to be recorded in the dark history should be finished as soon as possible.

The huge grain transport ship slowly set sail and headed towards Malinjoa.

"Clark, let the Rocky stay away, or just find an island to anchor. We are grain merchants, do you understand grain merchants? What's the matter with a pirate ship behind the grain transport ship?"

""Brother, can I call you brother? I'm not asking you to abandon the boat. You can go and come back the same day. I'll be the only one staying in Marinjoa. Can't you guys act for one more day?"

Noah rubbed his brows in pain. He now had deep doubts about the plan that he thought was perfect before.

Judging from the state of this group of people, they would be arrested as soon as they entered Marinjoa.

Noah shook his head. There was no reason to give up since the money had been spent. As for Rocky and his group, they could be trained slowly.

"Rocky, I'm talking about you, button up"

"Clark, Clark, come down, how can a boatswain climb the mast?"

"Rocky, you are a businessman, do you understand businessmen? Do you think it is fashionable to open your clothes and show your chest hair? Big brother, I beg you to be serious!"

After three difficult days

"Yes, that's the feeling. Phew, finally."

Noah looked at the group of people in front of him, and finally they looked like normal businessmen. He let out a long breath.

It wasn't easy. God knows how Noah got through these three days. From dressing and eating to teaching them how to walk and talk. Noah felt like he was raising a group of sons.

"Just keep doing this, we will be able to reach the Red Earth Continent in two days, and then apply to go ashore. You can unload the cargo on the ship and leave normally. Then find a secluded place, change ships and wait for me. Do you understand?"

Seeing everyone nod, Noah felt that his hard work in the past few days was not in vain.

And Rocky and Clark's gang finally saw the dawn of freedom.

Oh my God, we are pirates, why should we learn to be merchant sailors.

This is the voice of the entire Rocky Pirates.

If they could not beat Noah, and Noah promised to take them to meet the Roger Pirates. Rocky felt that he was absolutely crazy to suffer here.

Now he regretted why he did not volunteer to stay on the Golden Rocky.

Rocky regretted it very much. He just sat on the deck decadently, and suddenly jumped up again. There was no other reason. Noah felt that the subordinates of a big grain merchant would not have this bad habit of sitting on the overtime.

"I can't stand this day any longer!"

Rocky dragged Clarke and complained with tears streaming down his face.

Clarke, dressed in a sailor suit, looked at the captain's room fearfully, and when he saw that Noah didn't come out, he nodded in agreement.

At this time, Noah was sitting at the desk in the captain's room, leaning on the armrest of a high-backed armchair, staring at a map.

This is a topographic map of Marinjoa.

At that time in the Demyansk Sea, after Noah and Dragon formed an alliance, Dragon used this to express his sincerity.

In contrast, Noah's sincerity is the fruit of encouragement under Whitebeard's bed, which is now temporarily stored on the Moby Dick.

And this topographic map is the key to Noah's courage to go deep into the enemy's territory alone and take advantage of the situation.

"A topographic map alone is not enough. We need to find a way to actually check out the route and location. We also don't know where Saint Rozward's secret room is. We also need to find a way to meet with Dorag first."

Noah thought carefully, writing and drawing in his hands, and seriously thinking of a plan.

"Clark!"

Noah turned and shouted to the deck.

"Noah... No, Captain Jack, what's the matter?"

Seeing Clark speak in time, Noah nodded with satisfaction and asked:

"Are there any sea kings in this sea area?"

Clark was stunned by the question, thought for a moment, and replied:

"There are none nearby. This is already a safe sea area close to the Red Earth Continent. The sea kings have been cleared by the navy, but if you deviate from the route, you may encounter sea kings in two or three days.

Clark was not surprised by Noah's question. After spending so much time together, he also knew about Noah's strength. A great swordsman who could knock Jack into the water with one blow, a mere sea king could not be his opponent at all.

"Then let’s change the route and catch a few sea kings to give to the Celestial Dragons to have a taste of."

Looking at Clark going out and heading straight for the helmsman cabin, Noah couldn't help but smile. This was the method he had thought of, and he could actually go to the palace of the Celestial Dragons.

If the navy wanted to hunt sea kings alone, they would have to be at least a lieutenant colonel. It was impossible for the navy at this level to be driven by the appetite of the Celestial Dragons, let alone an entire naval fleet. If a shop selling sea king meat was opened in Malinjoa, Noah believed that those world nobles who were seeking pleasure would definitely be interested.

And the bloody sea king meat certainly could not be carried by the noble Celestial Dragons who were the same as ordinary people and did not even bother to breathe. A businessman took the initiative to ask for delivery, and those pig-like Celestial Dragons would definitely not doubt it. Is n't this very appropriate? If you are lucky, maybe you can go directly into the palace of Saint Rozward, and then lurk down and act in the middle of the night, without taking the risk of sneaking in at night.

Noah expressed deep admiration for his careful plan.

Two days later.

Noah returned to the sheath, looked at the five or six sea kings on the sea, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Fish them all up and put them in the ice compartment. We will have a barbecue tonight."

Looking at the busy sailors, Noah returned to the cabin. So far, the preliminary work has been successfully completed. Next, it depends on his own ability.

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