As he spoke, Link manipulated the computer at the captain's chair and sent a group link to the computers at the stations of the eleven team members.
All eleven of them stared at the group link, deeply considering which group to join.
Whether they joined the bait group or the main attack group, there were pros and cons to consider.
"Master, master."
At this moment, Franda, who had stayed for reconnaissance, suddenly called to Link in his mind.
"What's the matter, Franda?"
Link divided his attention, watching the choices of the team members on the computer while sending a mental query in response.
"Master, another warship arrived, based on the insignia; it seems it belongs to the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell."
As Franda spoke, she shared what she saw.
Link focused his gaze and confirmed that the insignia on the warship Franda had found indeed belonged to the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell.
"They decided to join the fun too?"
