"Sizzle~ah".

Noah rubbed his head and sat up, and there was a salty sea breeze in his face.

"Marco, this dead fisheye...... He's not afraid I'm going to get drunk!" Noah staggered out of the cabin, and on the deck of the small ship, two men, a burly and a skinny, were sleeping on the deck. The thin one had a pineapple-shaped head, and the burly man, with a captain's hat on his head, and a crescent-shaped beard snorting along his angular face.

Noah looked around, and the endless sea could not distinguish between the south, south, and west. He found a random place to sit down, thinking about what had happened since he crossed over, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Three years ago, Roger and Karp defeated the Rocks Pirates in the Valley of the Gods, and Rocks was killed on the spot. Karp is hailed as a naval hero. The Rocks Pirates, on the other hand, fell apart, and the cadres on board went their separate ways to create their own hegemony.

And Noah is a baby that Whitebeard picked up in the ruins after the war.

As a sea fan, it's not a bad thing to be able to travel to the world of One Piece, and it's even more lucky to be able to get on Whitebeard's boat. After all, Whitebeard's feelings for his sons are obvious to all. However, the moon is cloudy and sunny, Noah is only three years old at this time, and the Whitebeard Pirates have not yet been established at this time, and the thirteen captains of the Whitebeard Pirates are now only the immortal Marko. Roger at this time is not yet One Piece. This is the year 1485 of the Haiyuan calendar, and there are still 36 years before Luffy goes to sea to start the plot.

At this time, Noah, like the red-haired Shanks, was only three years old.

"Isn't this just a hell of a god, this future will have to fight to the death with the navy, and with Roger. Other people's systems are both lottery and model cards, so I need to fight to the death with others, what is it called a dueling arena? Isn't it good to call it a life and death system directly?" Noah sneered, casually felt out from the deck and drank the remaining half bottle of wine one day, and poured it hard.

As a traverser, it stands to reason that Noah is also systematic.

And Noah's system is called the dueling arena.

"Marco, get up, Marko, sail Marco!...... Is this drunk?" Noah screamed a few times, and couldn't help but be angry when he saw that the two people on the deck were still fighting one after another.

[The system is on!Duel mode, challenge the immortal bird Marko!].

Noah's dueling arena system was awakened three months ago when he was fished out of the sea by Marko. Noah at that time, in a drowsy state, gave Marco two punches, and then the system jumped out automatically.

And in this dueling arena system, all battles are considered duels, and the two sides draw bets randomly, and the odds are determined according to the difference between the two sides. The stakes may be abilities or skills, but more likely, it's something like +1 arm strength point or Marko's underwear that doesn't have much to offer.

[The duel begins, our bet: vision point × 1;

.]

Marco Bet: Physical Skill Point × 3, Marco's Slippers

The duel starts at odds of 186-0.77!].

"I knew it. Noah grunted as he walked towards the unconscious Marco, and then threw an old fist at Marko's forty-two yard face, "Marco get me up, the boat is off!!".

"Hmm~vomit-".

Under Noah's punches and kicks, Marco successfully vomited on the ground, and a smell of alcohol came to his face.

"Ah~ It's Little Noah, really. "

Marco staggered to the rudder, not realizing that one of his slippers was missing.

"Dead fisheye, if you have a little brain, you will find that we don't know where we have drifted. With that, Noah didn't care about Marco's complaints, and looked at the system on his own

[The duel is over, Marco does not fight back, Edward Noah wins].

Seeing this news, Noah didn't care about the hundreds of physical skills, the facts of the first three months proved that Marco couldn't be shipped, and the real feast was the next action.

[Hey, hey, duel mode, challenge Whitebeard-Edward Newgate].

[At the beginning of the duel, our bet: physical skill point 1024; the opponent's bet: overlord color domineering control experience].

[The gap in strength between the two sides is too large, and this battle opens the guarantee mode].

That's it, this is the harvest that Europeans should have, and sure enough, Marco is a non-chieftain. But it would be better if it was an armed color, after all, for the current Noah, the armed color is the most practical.

Noah held up Marco's slippers, the pair of talphems he had just won from the dueling arena, and was facing Whitebeard's snorting snot bubbles

"Accept the sanctions, Daddy!".

With a snap, Noah's hand was tightly held by a big hand, and the whitebeard in front of him, who was snoring and shaking, had already opened his eyes, full of banter

"Kulalalala...... What a rebellious son."

Whitebeard sat up, his wrist raised, and his tall body lifted Noah's whole body, swaying gently from side to side.

"Cut, didn't it work out again. "

Noah was helpless, in the first few days, Noah was able to steal chickens successfully through poor information and make several waves of bets. Now as Whitebeard becomes more and more familiar with Noah's routines, the absolute gap in strength has become an insurmountable chasm. At the same time, Whitebeard also deeply realized the bad taste of the little ghost child in front of him.

"Old man with bad tastes".

Noah's wicked man sued first, after all, being unreasonable is a child's unique talent, and this trick will not work in a few years.

Since you have crossed over, you must have behaviors that match your age. A three-year-old child thinks about the thing of a thirty-year-old, that is not maturity, it is a demon.

"Kulalalala......

".

Whitebeard laughed, from Noah he experienced the sense of belonging to the family that he had never had, although he treated Marco and Noah equally, but after all, Marco was old, and with Noah, Whitebeard felt the love of raising a child for the first time.

Whitebeard smiled, and Noah, who was caught by Whitebeard, was sinned, and being shaken by Whitebeard was not much different from riding a roller coaster.

"Daddy, we're here. Marco, who stood at the bow of the ship and grasped the course, saved Noah's life.

"Is it finally here? Marco, let's go ashore. Whitebeard looked at the thriving bazaar on the shore and beckoned Marco to replenish his resources. "Little Noah, do you want to go?"

"Forget it, you can go. Daddy bought me a sword when he came back, and I needed to practice my kendo. Noah waved his hand and walked towards the cabin. A three-year-old child who drank so much alcohol and was dangled by a white beard was not something that could be relieved in a moment.

It was night, and Noah woke up

The ship has departed and is sailing on the seas of the New World.

The laughter from the deck outside meant that the two people who were drunk and unconscious yesterday were gone on the road of drunkenness again.

And listening to the voice, it seems that there are two more people.

"Kulalalala...... Little Noah woke up. I would like to introduce you to two brothers, both of whom are my dear sons."

Daddy, don't you sense that what you said is a little weird? Then he looked at the two people who had just boarded the boat.

'Foil Bista' 'Diamond Joz'?

Noah let out a bright smile, picked up a bowl of wine that was not similar to his body, and drank it all heroically

"My name is Edward Noah, your eldest brother; Noah smiled brightly, like the rising sun.

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