Pirates: The White Group's eldest son

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Noah knew nothing about the affairs of Wano Country.

Now Noah was standing at the bow of the grain transport ship, shouting loudly to the crew and sailors to replenish supplies.

The port where Noah and his party were now was the last supply point before reaching the Red Earth Continent.

There was no shortage of supplies on the ship, but Noah felt that since he had to act, he had to act the whole set, and all his behaviors had to be consistent with normal grain merchants.

History has proved that all those who pay attention to details will always have unexpected gains.

For example, the naval colonel in front of him, who was also replenishing supplies at this port and chatting and laughing with Noah. The future vice admiral of the navy - Stockaberry

After Noah smiled and moved ten bags of grain to the Stockaberry warship in the name of rewarding the army, the future vice admiral of the navy had a sharp increase in his favor for the grain merchant named Jack Sparrow in front of him.

In particular, this grain merchant also claimed that he was saved by the current lieutenant general Dragon in Marinjoa. As a former student under Zefa, Stockabery had a very good impression of this junior fellow apprentice. As a result, he became more gentle towards the grain merchant who claimed to have received favors from Dorag.

"So, Lord Dorag is in Marinjoa now? Oh my, this time when I go to Marinjoa, I must stay a few more days to visit and thank Lord Dorag."

Noah rubbed his hands and said nonsense that made him feel sick.

But Stockaberry next to him felt very useful. In Stockaberry's view, this kind of businessman who has a harmonious relationship with the high-level navy and is grateful is the one that the navy should support on the sea.

"Then you have to stay a few more days. Dorag has just taken office and is now the busiest time. If you want to see Dorag, you may have to wait for a month or two."

Stokaberry laughed and said to Noah

"No hurry, no hurry. I plan to buy a small store in Marinjoa this time and do some food business. You don't know that pirates are rampant in the New World now, and it's too difficult for us law-abiding merchants."

Noah half complained and half flattered Stokberg, step by step leading the topic to the direction he needed.

Stokberg heard Noah's complaint and nodded solemnly. The New World has always been a big worry for the Navy Headquarters, with Whitebeard, Golden Lion and Roger in a three-way confrontation. If it weren't for Vice Admiral Garp and Admiral Sengoku, the Navy would have no say in the New World.

Not to mention, the current strategy of the Navy Headquarters is to abandon the New World and concentrate its forces mainly in the first half of the Grand Line. In the New World, there is only a symbolic Navy G5 branch, which is struggling to survive.

But this is definitely not a good thing to say to a food merchant like Noah. As a senior naval official, Stokberg has no reason to increase the pirates' ambitions and destroy his own prestige. He can only say to Noah with a little embarrassment:

"Now the focus of the navy is on the four seas and the Grand Route, and there may be other arrangements for the New World. If you want to do business, Marinjoa is a good choice."

Noah nodded, and turned to ask Stockaberry to escort on the last leg of the route on the grounds of fear of pirate plunder. After getting an affirmative answer from Stockaberry, Noah bowed politely to thank him. Then he turned the topic to the environment and food in Marinjoa. Under Noah's intentional and unpretentious flattery, Stockaberry talked more. It is enough to do this step here in the port. More haste makes waste. Other things can be planned slowly on the way.

Noah smiled in his heart and continued to talk with Stockaberry without showing it.

The warships and grain transport ships left the port one after another, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon the next day.

Looking at the sailors delivering sea king meat to the warships, Noah smiled and turned to the cabin.

After a while. Stockaberry, wearing a coat of justice, jumped onto the grain transport ship

"Mr. Jack is really capable. Sea kings are not easy to hunt."

Stockaberry was welcomed into the captain's room by Noah. After sitting down, he looked at Noah intently.

"I am ashamed to say that I have a few capable bounty hunters under my command. This time, I killed a few sea kings to open up sales in Malinjoa."

Noah explained hastily, and seeing that Stokberg seemed to have dispelled his doubts, he smiled bitterly and said:

"Otherwise, I am a grain merchant from outside the province, and I cannot compete with those big merchants with people behind me. This time, I am selling sea king meat in the hope of getting a connection with some lord or even a world noble, and I just want to gain a foothold in Malinjoa."

Noah lowered his head, clenched his hands in a decadent manner, and whispered:

"If I had not really had no other choice, I would not have gone to Marinjoa. The environment in the New World is just too bad, and our original base was occupied by the Golden Lion Pirates. I really had no other choice."

Stockaberry, who knew the environment in Marinjoa well, nodded. For a foreign businessman like Jack Sparrow, if he did not find a backer, he would be eaten up by those businessmen who had close ties with the Celestial Dragons.

Thinking of this, Stockaberry felt a little ashamed of his own doubts. Although this kind of thing was not quite in line with the law, everyone in Marinjoa was doing this. As a vice admiral of the navy, he could not change this situation, but he was making things difficult for a foreign businessman on the sea. Stockaberry felt a slight fever on his face

"It doesn't matter. If you are really excluded, you can go to Vice Admiral Dorag for help. If there is a chance, I will also help you find some connections."Stockaberry patted Noah's shoulder and comforted him kindly.

The plan worked! Noah tried to control himself and maintain a sad and frustrated image.

Since meeting Stockaberry at the port, Noah has been guiding the direction of the conversation, including sending sea king meat to the warship just now. The best way to eliminate self-doubt is not to prevent yourself from being suspected, but to dispel other people's doubts after you are suspected.

From today on, Jack Sparrow has an iron identity in Marinjoa, and anyone who has objections to his identity will dispel their doubts because of the endorsement of a vice admiral.

Obviously, Dorag cannot be asked to do this kind of thing.

After all, they are allies, and when they need to escape in the end, that is when Dorag is needed to help.

"Well, I am simply a devil."

Looking at Stockabery stepping onto the warship, Noah silently blamed himself in his heart.

He was simply too shameless to do this, and he would have to increase his efforts in the future.

After several friendly conversations with Stockabery, a red cliff rose up in the distance and went straight into the sky.

The Red Earth Continent, the holy land of Marinjoa, has arrived.

The grain merchant Jack Sparrow stepped onto his stage today.