"No, I have to close the gate; otherwise, those deep space wraiths will get in."
"Please wait a bit more, those are our people."
On Star Shuttle, Xia Wei, the deputy captain, was negotiating with the holographic projection of the person in charge of the spaceport.
And the reason was that the starships of the newly recruited players in their legion were seriously tailed by the enemies.
The spaceport was preparing to restart the energy shield at the gate.
This would completely isolate the newly recruited player ships and the enemies that were behind them.
Although Xia Wei understood this, it didn't mean she could accept such an arrangement, hence her continuous debates.
"They are the same as us. They rushed here in response to your distress signal."
"Is this how you treat the civilizations who came to support you?"
"But what if we let the deep space wraiths in? Who'll take care of that?"
