"It doesn't matter."
"You take care of the things that are about to get on the ship. I'm going to remove the basic protection of the ship."
West floated up from the boat, glanced at Elizabeth and others, and said.
Everyone nodded firmly.
When West removed the protective barrier, a dense mass of fish-men came out one after another.
"Oh my God! Why are there so many fish-men all of a sudden?"
"Look! The color of their scales is indeed different. They are even brighter than the ones I saw before. Their grades should be higher!" Said Elizabeth.
The others also saw what was going on here.
"Fix it first."
"There are too many things."
Kevin said plaintively.
West could clearly see that some fish-men were hitting their ship with their forks.
He locked the position of the fish-men.
He saw a golden fish-men among the crowd, who was wearing a crown and watching the situation here, making a record at the same time.