Pirates: The White Group's eldest son

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Two days later, in the morning.

At the Navy base,

Drago looked at the military supplies sent by the newly promoted food merchant who had hooked up with the Celestial Dragons, looked at the huge head of the sea king, said nothing, turned around and walked into the office.

"This guy is going to take action."

Drager tapped the table and muttered to himself.

Today, there was a breeze in Marinjoa. In this hot weather, a little wind is very comfortable. No matter whether it is the celestial dragons living in the glass cover or the workers working as coolies on the dock, they didn't care about it.

That afternoon, in the sound of the whistling wind, Noah, wrapped in a black coat, pushed the grain cart into the palace.

""Here you are. Go, that guy, take Mr. Sparrow to my room."

When Noah hinted that he intended to give part of the payment to Carter, Carter's face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and he enthusiastically ordered someone to take Noah downstairs to rest.

In Carter's residence, Noah held a coffee cup in his hand and chatted with the people next to him.

"Mr. Sparrow, you can take off your coat."

"No, it's a bit cold today."

"Indeed, it was quite hot the past two days."

"No one expected the wind to be so strong today."

"Yes, it has been a long time since Malinjoa has had such strong winds. I guess many trees will fall on the road today."

"Then you will have a hard time tomorrow. Isn't it your job to clean the road?"

"Yes, I just hope the wind will be a little lighter tonight."

I'm afraid it won't be much lighter."

Noah smiled secretly.

After talking for a long time, watching the sunset and the dusk, Noah calculated that the time was about right, and suddenly covered his stomach.

"Ouch, ouch ouch ouch……"

The person next to him looked at Noah's painful expression and instantly became nervous. He was sent by Carter to entertain Noah. Now seeing Noah's painful face, if Carter thought that he was not entertaining him well, it would be a big deal.

"Mr. Sparrow, what happened to you?"

Noah covered his stomach, his features wrinkled, his face full of pain.

"Ouch, maybe I had a stomachache at noon, brother, please help explain to Mr. Carter, I will excuse myself today. Tomorrow, I will come to apologize to Mr. Carter in person."

Seeing the companion nodding in confusion, Noah covered his stomach, stumbled out of the door, and went straight out of the palace.

After passing a secluded corner, Noah turned around and hid in the bushes.

Looking around vigilantly, he didn't find anyone coming. Noah then half squatted and stood up, quietly walking towards the place he had chosen.

This is the route that Noah has carefully chosen for a month.

During this month, everyone knows this businessman who is a little bit directionally challenged but generous.

But no one noticed that this businessman has already known the terrain of the entire palace very well.

Noah bent down and shuttled through the grass. In a blink of an eye, Noah touched a rusty iron gate.

"A cold light flashed on his finger, and the chain on the iron door broke. Noah looked around and found that no one was paying attention here, so he turned and flashed through the iron door.

With a slight crisp sound, the iron door was reset, and in the strong wind, all traces disappeared. Only the slight crack on the chain on the iron door.

At night, the strong wind became more violent. As the lights in the palace went out one by one, everything returned to silence except for the howling of the strong wind outside.

In the sound of the wind, with a creak, the iron door opened, and with the flash of a black shadow, the iron door closed again, as if it was blown open by the strong wind, without any trace of artificiality.

The person who flashed out was wearing a black tight night suit, and in the iron door behind him, a coat was messily stuffed among the sundries.

Under the coat that Noah wore during the day, it was a night suit.

Taking advantage of the night, Noah sneaked into the kitchen. Looking at the empty kitchen, Noah walked to the cold storage with ease. After groping for a long time, he pulled out a long sword from a pile of frozen meat in the cold storage.

This was something Noah had hidden in the cold storage when he had made several deliveries to the door.

And this sword was also a standard sword that Dorag took from the navy's arsenal by taking advantage of his position.

Noah reached out and took out a bottle of ink from under his clothes, and carefully applied it to the blade.

Looking at the dark blade without any reflection, Noah nodded with satisfaction.

Details, details are very important.

If the action failed because of the reflection of the blade, Noah himself would not be able to forgive himself.

Holding the long sword upside down, Noah lowered his head and leaned over, slowly touching the wall to the door of the palace.

""Tsk tsk tsk, it's luxurious, the gate is made of gold."

Noah looked up and glanced at the two-story high gate, and he made a sound of"tsk tsk".

Not daring to enter from the main door, Noah continued to move forward and touched a low window.

Inside was the servant's room in the palace.

Noah flicked his wrist and threw out a bamboo tube from his sleeve. With a slight movement of his fingers, the window was quietly opened a crack.

Noah looked in through the crack of the window and saw several dark shadows snoring one after another on the four beds inside.

As Noah's wrist shook, the powder in the bamboo jar was quietly sprinkled into the room. In less than a moment, the snoring in the room became louder and louder, and several people slept more deeply.

Listening to the snoring inside, Noah smiled, and as his body turned over, Noah flashed into the room and closed the window casually.

In the room, a dark shadow stood up and looked down at the several people sleeping deeply on the bed. Noah shook his head and stretched his muscles.

"I am so tired, my waist is so tired, why should I be so tired when I am still growing?"

Noah muttered and looked around.

"These people……"

Noah pondered for a moment, walked forward, and put some pressure on the necks of the people who were sleeping soundly.

"In this way, these people can at least sleep until dawn."

Noah nodded with satisfaction. It would be useless to kill these people at this time.���Just enough to ensure that they don't wake up before dawn. But if he can succeed smoothly and no one dies, it will be a perfect cover.

Just when Noah was feeling proud of himself, there were faint footsteps at the door.

Noah was shocked. He had never heard of someone patrolling the palace of the Celestial Dragons in the middle of the night.

In the howling wind outside, Noah slowly approached the door and listened carefully to the sound coming from the corridor.

"Tap tap tap……"The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye, they stopped outside the servant's room.

Noah held his breath and stood behind the door.

The dark sword in his hand was raised slowly and silently by Noah.