"If all-out war breaks out against players and NPCs, all of you would lose that fight! There are billions of them out there that we haven't even met! And half of them have guns instead of swords and arrows! I know the dark elves are proficient archers, but you guys can't fight against guns!" I exclaimed, while waving my hands.
I wanted to tell the truth to them, since clashing against the players would mean suicide to the NPC. Those players also included me in the wanted list of the players, considering the title that I had from my previous account. Although I did nothing during the death game, those players thought I would become a player killer and steal their valuables during this death game.
"How are you so sure about that when we won and escaped the players earlier? Aren't they incompetent against us dark elves if we had the upper hand?" Kouran remarked, and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
