Then, the three ships sailed from the Mediterranean to the Atlantic Ocean, and the hull swayed even more intensely.

If the Mediterranean is a restrained girl, then the Atlantic Ocean is a naughty boy, always giving people an inexplicable shock.

After leaving the Mediterranean for more than a week, as recorded in ordinary books, there are many merchant ships coming and going. On the Golden Triangle Route, there are always busy and full cargo ships. Merchant ships will pass by in less than a few hours.

Since the French flag was flying, the merchant ships passing by were very polite, and even the pirates chose to avoid it. This shows that France's deterrence was not inferior to that of Britain at this time.

Hulalala-

The sound of slapping came, awakening the Prince who was intoxicated by fishing. Then, another burst of exclamation sounded, and the ship was filled with a breath of joy.

When I opened my eyes and took off the straw hat covering my face, the deck was filled with all kinds of sea fish, from several feet to several inches, jumping around, looking very vivid.

Dozens of ducks were swaying around, not afraid of people, so they went over directly, picked up one, and ate it directly. For a moment, half of the fish on the deck were missing.

Then, Santou came from the bottom of the boat to the sun on the deck and started eating, not caring about the crowd on the deck.

The two German herds, one gray and one black, slowly moved their steps when they saw this scene and carefully ate a bite of the small fish. After seeing that these humans didn't care, they quickly took a big fish, ran to the corner of the boat, and ate it with great pleasure.

The sailors didn't care about the fish on the deck. While drinking wine, they pointed at the competitive ducks, and then commented on the pigs. In a few months, the pig might be able to exceed hundreds of pounds.

"Does everyone like to eat fish anymore?" Charlie's eyes were a little surprised.

It is not uncommon to raise animals on ships. In order to enjoy life as much as possible, it is also common for Situ to raise some animals to supplement meat on ships.

But the sailors who are used to seeing the blue ocean have religious comfort in their boring lives, but the appearance of these animals makes their spirits more relaxed, so that they can endure loneliness and sail far away.

Often when they arrive at their destination, these animals are fat and strong, while the sailors are skinny and will eat these animals only when they are extremely hungry.

"It's not that sea fish are not delicious, but that everyone doesn't want to eat it!" The old captain sighed, but his eyes kept staring at the ducks eating sea fish, bursting out with a different color.

The long-term sailing on the sea made the old captain a little disgusted.

"Why?" Charlie was a little curious for a moment. Although he was a little irritable, he remained calm for a while because he hadn't caught fish for a week and had been sitting on the deck for several days, feeling a little angry.

"You can see for yourself. Although I am salivating about the interests of such a deal, I have to admit that as a Catholic, in my eyes, every gold coin is dirty and stained with blood!"

Following the old captain's raised left hand, Charlie looked into his eyes and saw a boat ahead. At the stern, two sailors were covering their noses and throwing a few black things into the sea without any scruples.

At the stern of the boat, sharks with sharp teeth were following excitedly, leaping out of the sea from time to time, revealing their hideous faces.

Seeing the overlord in the sea, the legendary shark that was moving with blood kept wandering, Charlie's face narrowed and then put on a telescope.

Then, Charlie saw clearly that the sailors were throwing things. The black area was curled up black people. Even Charlie could see the trembling and dazzling white teeth, and the black and white eyes were full of horror.

However, the two sailors still had no scruples. They stretched out their sinful hands to the black man who kept begging and threw them directly into the sea. They were swallowed by the group of followers, and a bloody shattered appeared on the sea.

"This..." Although he had turned a blind eye to the dead, Charlie felt disgusted in the face of such a tragic scene, which was so anti-human.

"The so-called Golden Triangle Trade, also known as the Black Triangle Trade, is centered on black slaves. This slave ship to America is full of black people bought in Africa. Although it is not big, it can only carry four or five hundred people, but in fact it carries more than a thousand people. People are just objects!" The old captain said with deep emotion, allowing the prince to see the cruelty.

"But, in America, the cost of an adult black slave guy costs more than twenty pounds, and the cost of more than a thousand black slaves is just dozens of mesh guns and some glass, which is simply a big profit!"

Charlie calculated that even if only half of the 1,000 people survived, the amount earned was still more than 10,000 pounds. In addition, the round-trip ships did not run away, so the American sucrose and coffee could be made even more money when transporting them to Europe.

This is faster than robbery. He worked hard to get so much money, and a fleet of people came back in a few years. No wonder Europe is flocking to this kind of trade.

Therefore, these sailors had no scruples about the sick black people. In order to avoid losing more people, they could only throw them into the sea and turn them into fish food.

"I don't know how many merchant ships I run through this route every year, and there are thousands of black slaves thrown down. Therefore, the sea fish here are fat and strong. Although the sailors salvaged them, they never eat!" said the old captain calmly.

"However, there are greedy fishing boats coming here, fishing sea fish that sailors don't want, and sold to Europe. After all, fishermen with nothing are not favored by pirates!"

Well, this also forms an industrial chain, without any waste of resources.

Charlie had to choose to admire him. Capitalists did use any means to make profits.

For those black men who were stained with blood, Charlie actually had a sympathy and upholding his identity as a human being, and felt a little sad. Human beings' killing each other will last forever throughout history.

"Your Highness, look!" Charlie didn't want to face such cruelty, which made him feel bad.

But Captain Fessen Pold aroused his curiosity again.

I saw a black guy in the sea, turning around with his bare hands, and from time to time he used his huge fists to hit the shark's fragile nose, causing splashes for a while.

"What a warrior!" The old captain abandoned the prejudice in his heart and sighed.
Chapter completed!