Before you deny it, why don't know visit and see for it yourself? I bet you'll change your mind." Vice-chancellor Kuppo insisted.
Bobby thought in his head: 'Why would I need to go? Whatever the case, I cannot cultivate Angelic Grace Energy.'
"You're wrong there." Cynthia's melodious voice echoed in his head.
"What do you mean when you say I'm wrong?" Bobby asked telepathically to her in her mind, making a sterner face.
Seeing his appearance, Vice-chancellor Kuppo misunderstood him and he said, "I know what's weighing your mind. You don't need to fret over that…. Anyway, you're an Elite agent. So, you have the freedom to leave this place anytime you like."
"Okay, I'll give it a shot." Bobby then suddenly realized something, and he said courteously. "Sir, I don't like to sound over my head. But can I have a suggestion about the Arid Archipelago?"
"Well, I'm listening," Kuppo replied.
