"Crack--" I don't know if it was because of the enjoyment of these sharks, or the black man was too powerful. In short, the two eyes of a shark were poked blind by two hands, and his thick tail was constantly shaking from side to side, and his sharp teeth kept opening and closing, as if he was telling his pain.

Aware of the power of this human, all the sharks not only did not stagnate, but became even more manic, constantly shaking their tails and chasing them, and their white eyes were covered with bloodshot.

"Jirigulu..." The black brother muttered, swimming quickly to avoid bloody mouths, and then his arms suddenly bulged, and the huge shark was immediately turned into the group of sharks.

At this time, although the white crew members who were watching the show looked surprised, they still kept throwing down the black man who was breathing, causing blood.

Although the blind shark kept struggling, it still could not stop the companion from swallowing. Together with the black man who threw it down, the flesh and blood were torn apart in one mouthful, and the sea surface was already stained with blood.

"This black man is so awesome!"

"Huo, this guy is not a superb one, right!"

The sailors also discovered this situation and immediately talked about it and sighed.

Taking advantage of this skill, the weak black man who secretly breathed a sigh of relief, drilled into the sea with a deep breath, like a black loach, widening his black and white eyes and heading towards the goddess "Britania". Every action seemed to be full of hope.

Taking this, Prince Charlie, who watched a big show, had a smile on his face. He was full of curiosity about this black man who showed his power.

"Your Highness--" Looking at this situation, the old captain's eyes flashed, his heart skipped a beat, and he called out softly, with a little confusion in his eyes.

"No need to fire, wait for this guest to board the boat!" Charlie smiled and shook his head.

Immediately, about two miles away, the loach-like black man quickly approached the "Britania". He looked disdainful of the two Garen ships, and seemed confident that the giant ship would accept him.

After waiting for ten minutes, the almost naked black man stood wet on the deck. Even with the scars on his body, he consciously raised his hands and made a surrender.

The sailors raised their swords and muskets, and faced the black man who had just shown his power, with hesitation.

With the shouts of "Your Highness", the crowded sailors instantly separated the road, and the elegant and handsome Prince Charlie had already arrived in front of the black man.

Meanwhile, Princess Mary, who was on another Garen ship, flew over without any hesitation and appeared on the deck.

With his right hand unconsciously touching the sword in the lake, Charlie asked with great enthusiasm:

"Do you speak Latin?" The black man looked confused.

"French?" Charlie spitted out a French sentence.

"Spanish?" The old captain suddenly appeared in Spanish.

"I, I can, I can do it a little bit-"

The black man said chokingly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Charlie looked at the old captain Ferson in an instant and got a toothy smile from the other party: "The Spanish flag is hanging on that slave ship!"

Looking at the two of them speechlessly, it was indeed uncomfortable to be confused. Although Spanish comes from Latin, it has become a little different. His speaking speed is fast, so he can't understand it at all.

Five minutes passed in a flash, as if he noticed his boss waiting hard on the side. The old Captain Fesen turned his head and smiled:

"Your Highness, this extraordinary Lord is from West Africa, an unknown descendant of a tribal wizard. The entire tribe has been captured on the slave-catching ship in front of him!"

"He asked us to save his tribe, and said that he knew that there were many yellow stones in a place that could be taken to us!"

"Hmph, please tell him, this is impossible!" Charlie shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Their goal of this trip is America. Even if there is a mountain of gold in Africa, he will not change his sailing route, and there are too many involvement.

Immediately, the old captain talked with the slightly stuttering black man in Spanish, and it was obvious that the black man looked disappointed.

"By the way, tell him that saving him is not our duty. If you don't want to be handed over to those slave-catching people, that place full of yellow stones is reward!" Charlie's tone turned, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the retelling, the black man sighed, the red on his forehead gradually faded, he suddenly sat on the deck, said weakly, and then fell to the ground.

"He said that this news can be rewarded, but he must be free!" said the old captain.

"Hmph, let's talk about it until you get the gold!" Looking at the black man who was like a dead dog, longing burst out in Charlie's eyes.

In this era, gold is the real hard currency, and no one will dislike themselves the amount of gold.

"Take him to the grocery room, let someone watch him, and let me know when I wake up!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

After dealing with this matter, Charlie took a few steps, looked at Princess Mary in tights, and asked with a smile: "What? Everyone on the boat should be at peace!"

"Of course, in front of the gold coins, all the sailors are honest." Princess Mary glanced at the black man she had never seen before and her scarred body, and said inexplicably.

"Thank you for your hard work-" Charlie whispered, staring at the concave and bright body and her pretty face.

"It's okay..." Mary seemed a little unstable in her tone.

"Your Highness--" Suddenly, the first mate ran over and scratched his head, with a little embarrassed on his rough face.

"What?" Charlie said angrily, looking at him.

"The slave-catching ship sent someone over and said that the black man was their property, so let us return it!" said the first mate nervously.

"Tell them that this black slave no longer belongs to them, it is the property of us French people. Unless they take out fifty gold coins, there will be no talks!"

Charlie naturally would not surrender. A small slave ship dared to show off his power in front of a second-class warship, which was simply a slaughter.

This is on the sea, not on land full of rules, the sea that encompasses everything will swallow all the evidence.

Of course, Charlie is not interested in slave ships at the moment. He likes Spanish treasure ships and merchant ships returned from the Americas.

"By the way, tell them, if you can't afford to pay, don't bother us anymore, otherwise my hundreds of cannons will not be able to help but speak!"

"Hahaha, I understand!" The first mate laughed at His Royal Highness's last silly sentence, and left with a laugh.
Chapter completed!