A dignitary-level creature knew the battle situation was unfavorable and urgently called out to all surrounding battleships.
The responses received were varied.
"No way, I can't do close combat at all."
"I'm not going; if I die, the game is over."
"If I head over and crash into your battleship, don't blame me."
The five responses were remarkably consistent: no one wanted to come. They preferred long-range, and if the battle got tough, they could retreat.
As for that slightly more experienced player, he hesitated for a moment, then seeing that the rest weren't moving, he kept silent and promptly hid even further away.
His gaming experience told him that this battlefield felt like it was about to collapse.
Sure enough.
When the dignitary saw no one coming to help, just as he was about to explode in anger, a battleship fighting alone with them suddenly made a large circle in front of him.
Then, it fired a shot from afar.
Boom!
