Anything You Want

"1kg of carapace/700 million yuan is still the kind that has a price and no market, so if there is a carapace in the market, at least 1000 million yuan is needed to start, and even more is possible."

After hearing the value of hitting the turtle's carapace, the professional hunters became short of breath.

The teachers and students of Yuanyue, who were not interested in this before, are now no different from professional hunters.

Professional hunters are for the money.

At the same time, with such a rare dream material, they felt that if they didn't build a weapon, they would be a little sorry for themselves.

What are the teachers and students of Yuanyue for?

It's very simple, I want to create a set of kitchen utensils with carapace.

No matter what kind of chef is good, who doesn't want to have a set of custom kitchenware of their own?

The greed that arises from everyone completely dispels the fear in their hearts.

One after another, they stared at the giant carapace on the back of the crashing turtle, all wanting to have a carapace material.

The only people who were still awake at this time were Noel and Captain Crete.

Captain Crater knew the horror of colliding with sea turtles, and he knew that he didn't have the strength to hunt them.

To put it simply, it is self-knowledge and no blessings.

On the other hand, Noel is simpler. He doesn't look down on the carapace that hits the turtle at all, so he is so indifferent.

Suddenly sensing something, Noel smiled playfully.

"Interesting, it seems that I don't have to do it anymore."

"Captain Kret, now you'd better let the people in the wheelhouse raise the speed of the passenger ship."

I don't understand why the speed was increased, but Captain Kret did so anyway.

In the eyes of Captain Kret, Noel, who is a food hunter, is definitely an expert in dealing with food creatures, and there is no reason not to obey his orders.

Quickly walked to the communication phone set up at the stern, and was quickly connected to the cockpit of the luxury passenger ship.

"I'm Kret, now you increase the speed of the passenger ship, do you understand?"

"Raise the passenger ship to maximum sailing speed."

Captain Kret, who was about to hang up the phone, suddenly heard Noel's words behind him.

Slightly stunned, his hand holding the phone froze in the air.

After reacting, he put the phone to his ear again and spoke to it.

"There is no need to increase the speed in stages, and directly increase to the maximum speed."

"Okay, I'll do it right away, Captain."

When he got the crew's response, Captain Kret gave Noel a look this time, and only hung up the call to the cab after seeing that he had no other orders.

Not long after hanging up the phone, the speed of the luxury passenger ship obviously began to increase.

As the sailing speed gradually increased, it began to distance itself from the ramming turtle that followed.

Sure enough, just as Captain Crater expected.

After the luxury passenger ship increased its speed, the head of the ramming sea turtle surfaced under the water, opening its bloody mouth and roaring.

"Roar!!!"

After a huge roar, the ramming sea turtle also rushed to catch up.

Obviously, the luxury passenger ship is already used as prey, and this is to catch up and attack the passenger ship.

Even though the luxury passenger ship had reached full speed, the ramming turtles chasing behind were still approaching.

Seeing that they were about to be caught up, the professional hunters fired at the same time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

A series of gunshots sounded, and a large number of bullets were released.

Yuanyue teachers and students were awakened by the sound of gunfire, and hurriedly retreated from the guardrail at the stern, their eyes full of fear.

After a while of shooting, the faces of the professional hunters became extremely ugly.

why?

The bullet hit the carapace, but it was just a spark.

The bullet hit the head of the ramming turtle, but it still didn't leave the slightest scar.

With the firearms in the hands of professional hunters, it is impossible to cause damage to the ramming turtles, and it is just a waste of bullets.

In addition, the firearm didn't do damage to the ramming turtle, but instead thoroughly angered it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ramming turtles that were attacked became more vicious and their speed increased by a notch.

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and they didn't know what to do.

Only Nuoer was alone, still on the guardrail at the stern, holding his chin in one hand and extremely calm.

As if he was admiring the scenery, it seemed as if the sea turtles did not exist.