Pirate: Vice-Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates

A week after the battle between the Whitebeard Pirates and the Navy, the world was shaken by two bounty orders.

An unknown island somewhere in the new world,

"Roger, something big has happened."

Roger, who was having a banquet with his friends, looked at the blond man walking from a distance: "What's wrong?"

Reilly took over two reward notices and said, "See for yourself."

Roger curiously took the reward order, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I know this guy can't stand loneliness. 15 billion beli is almost higher than me. Look at it like this. We will be able to meet in the new world soon."

Reilly said: "Look at the picture below again."

"kindness?"

Roger could hear the seriousness in Reilly's tone. His old friend rarely spoke in such a serious tone.

He took out the reward notice below and asked curiously: "Larson? Who is this person? He has a reward of [-] million beli."

Reilly took out a newspaper and said, "This is what I just intercepted. Take a look."

Roger took the newspaper. The front of the newspaper had the faces of Larson and Whitebeard printed on it. There was a news printed on it. The Whitebeard Pirates intercepted the sky gold, and the Navy sent generals to encircle and suppress them. The result was unknown.

"He actually intercepted gold from the sky. This guy is quite capable." Roger said with a smile.

Roger understood that the outcome of the interview was unknown, but there was no news of Whitebeard's arrest, which meant that the navy must have lost this battle.

Reilly explained: "Whitebeard founded a pirate group called the Whitebeard Pirates. That Larson is the vice-captain of the Whitebeard Pirates. The exact number of people on the ship is currently unknown."

"This guy formed his own pirate group!"

The two reward orders and the newspaper were casually thrown away by Roger. He laughed, raised his glass, and shouted to his companions around him: "Let's celebrate our brothers together!"

"Oh!"

Although everyone didn't understand what was going on, they were very cooperative with their captain.

Soon, a burst of joy came from the island.

After celebrating for a while, most people had fallen asleep at night. Roger came to Rayleigh quietly: "Rayleigh, Rayleigh."

Being woken up from a deep sleep made Rayleigh a little impatient: "What's wrong?"

Roger was like a child on a whim: "I don't know how long it will take for that guy with white beard to come to the new world. Why don't we go back and find him!"

"What?" Riley thought he heard wrongly.

"How's it going?" Roger looked at Rayleigh expectantly.

Rayleigh said with a headache: "Do you know how long a round trip takes?"

Rayleigh was helpless. His captain was obviously a famous pirate now, but why was he always so willful as a child?

Roger smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. The best thing to do is use more worlds. That guy will be very happy to see us. How about it, Rayleigh?"

"Yes Yes!"

Reilly sighed: "Who made you the captain?"

"hey-hey."

Roger was as happy as a child.

And these two reward orders and a newspaper have been quietly spread to all parts of the world at this moment. The names of Larson and the Whitebeard Pirates are unknown to how many people will remember them.

Ten days after the battle with the navy ended.

......

"Today's training: swim ten and a half times around the ship, capture a sea king, and fight Marco for 10 minutes."

As Larson's strength improved, the training given to him by the system became increasingly outrageous.

Larson, who had just swam ten times around the boat, took a steel fork and dived into the sea without waiting for a rest. His movement of holding the steel fork was quite similar to that of someone holding a steel fork in a watermelon field. The feeling of runu.

On the pirate ship, Marco was exercising with Larson's exclusive dumbbells. After sweating heavily in the past few days, his arms had become faintly highlighted with muscles.

Marco put down the dumbbells and wiped the sweat from his head: "It's really strange. Larson is so strong but he can still exercise unremittingly every day."

As he spoke, his eyes vaguely glanced at Whitebeard, who was drinking not far away, as if he was comparing Larson and Whitebeard.

Whitebeard smiled and scolded: "You brat, where are you looking?"

Marco quickly said: "I want to know how dad trained to become so strong."

After hearing Marco's question, Whitebeard really thought about it very seriously.

How did he become so strong?

It seems that he didn't have much training. The strength he has today is entirely due to him fighting one battle at a time. The more he wanders on the edge of life and death, his strength will naturally become stronger.

Fighting is often the best form of training.

The world is so unfair. Sometimes you may not be able to achieve the effect of someone else's Devil Fruit even though you have worked hard for a lifetime.

Although Whitebeard does not particularly rely on his Devil Fruit, his terrifying physique is even more terrifying than the Devil Fruit.

Whitebeard couldn't bear to hurt his son's self-confidence. He said tactfully: "Everyone's strength is acquired through training, and I am the same."

Marco was doubtful: "Then dad, why don't you exercise now?"

Whitebeard smiled and said: "Then there is no pleasure like drinking. Now I can become stronger by drinking."

Marco's eyes widened: "Really?"

Of course it's nonsense, but how can Whitebeard admit it?

He laughed loudly and said: "Of course, if you don't believe me, try it."

As he said this, the guy took out a bucket of wine and started openly abducting the children.

Marco couldn't wait to pour himself a glass, and then drank it in one gulp.

Whitebeard asked: "How is it?"

Marco licked his tongue: "I seem to feel something."

"Come on again."

Marco poured another glass and drank it again.

Whitebeard suppressed the laughter in his heart and asked: "How is it this time?"

Marco was already a little confused: "It feels like it's coming up."

At this time Plank came out of the kitchen: "Where's Marco? Hey, why didn't you exercise and drink?"

Marco burped: "What do you know? This is my latest way to exercise."

Plank said helplessly: "If Larson knows that you are lazy, you will be in trouble."

At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared on the water.

Then a huge sea king emerged from the water on its back.

Larson jumped out of the water and shook the water on his head: "Where is Plank?"

"I'm here."

Plank came over quickly.

Larson pointed to the Neptune species in the water: "This is today's food."

"Yes, I understand."

Larson was about to go back and change into clean clothes when he suddenly saw Marco holding a wine glass not far away.

He raised his eyebrows: "Have you finished today's training?"

"No, no."

Marco said guiltily.

Larson sneered and said: "Okay, then I will be your sparring partner."

Marco almost dropped the wine glass in shock when he heard it.