"Nicely done. Hee hee hee," Cynthia praised him.
"Even though only those Ogarian race co to us openly, that doesn't an others alien races also not among us, and they must have already deeply infiltrated among us, humans." Bobby further explained.
"I can't agree more. Five other alien races excluding my angel and Ogarian race have already been among you disguising as humans. " Cynthia responded,
Bobby asked, " And considering what you just ntions, I suppose those Ogarians that co to earth are just minions among their ranks, right?"
"Um, but they are just the lowest of the lowest who hold no power and have little influence within their social hierarchy." Cynthia replied and explained, "Yes, after finding the location of the Holy Grail, in order to avoid a Galactical level war, the top leaders of the 7 alien races arranged a eting and ca to a decision to not send mbers of their tribes who are above grade 20 and avoid any attention from other highly advanced and intelligence alien races. Also, they all agreed to not use any weapons that are also above grade 25. "
"Grade 25?"
"Yes, master Bobby. Since all the various intelligence races have their own way of leveling such things. But, Universally, we classify the level of manpower, weapons, and civilizations into thirty grades. With grade 30 the lowest. Umm,.... considering the weapons that you humans are now using, I can say your human civilization is now in Grade 29 and almost about to enter Grade 28. "
"Cynthia, what about the angel and Orgarian? " Bobby asked again curiously.
"The angel race had already reached grade 16 civilization. The sa goes for the other 6 alien races including the Ogarian. " Cynthia replied and asked. "Do you understand now?"
Bobby nodded, smiled wryly, and said, " So, until now we are just fighting the lowest grade armies from the angel race and we act like we are all way over our heads. In truth we, humans are now literally like a kid playing with fire. Soon it will beco an extinct species." He then heaved a heavy sigh.
Seeing his dismal and gloomy expression, Cynthia suggested, "Hey, don't worry. If sothing like that cos, then you can still escape to sowhere safe, you know."
Bobby began pondering and finally, he spoke making his decision, "Cynthia, even though I had nothing but hatred over my race, still I can accept the fact that my species is thrown into such a conspiracy for sothing we didn't even aware of and I even picture the impending doom of my species in my mind. " He then suddenly shouted releasing a powerful aura from inside his body, "No, I can't accept it. From today onward I'll do whatever it takes to save my species. Instead, I have a great plan. Since the Holy Grail was sowhere inside my solar system. That ans whatever it is, it's fated to be ours. So I will try anything to get my hands on it before anyone can. Nah, it's mine from now onward. Anyone who has any idea about it will be my bitter enemy. " Bobby paused and asked in a serious tone, "Cynthia, are you still going to help ?"
"Absolutely, I will always help you and always be by your side. Always," Cynthia reassured him. Her words were like a heavenly rain that poured over him and washed all of his burdens. She exactly knew how must pressure Bobby must feel after learning all of these burdenso and worriso things which were currently carrying in his mind as he was the only one among humans to even knew the impending doom of his species. And moreover, he didn't have anyone to share such a heavy burden with.
Suddenly the door opened and Diana walked rushing inside panting. "Finally, you are here. Where have you been all this ti? I have been searching for you everywhere." She then passed a file of sheets to him. "Have a look?"
Joey flipped the thick smart cover of the file and peered at it once and passed it over to Diana. "Alright, let's those old farts, who are so fearless even to challenge my position of Assistance Chief here."
"Are you ready? This eting is basically an effort to insult you and get you over your head. You must always act cool, okay. " Diana reminded him.
Bobby suddenly wrapped his hand around her thin waist, pulled her, and said touching the tips of their noses, "Are you worried about , my little lovely butterfly?"
Diana's white face was all red suddenly. "Humph, who is worrying about you?!" She snorted and turned her face away and tried to escape his hand. But Bobby tightened his arm and said, "Don't be that scared. I will not eat you for now. Hee hee hee. Or are you just acting coy with ?"
Diana punched him lightly over his chest and said shyly, "Don't try to bully . You big baddie."
"Haha haha," Bobby burst into laughter and released her and he looked at her face with a gentle smile.
"What?!"
"Hmm, nothing. It's just that you look really cute." Bobby teased him playfully.
His praise had made her even shyer. She kicked her leg over the floor, rushed to the door, and said, "I'm going first." After she was near the door, she reminded him again, " You are late. Quickly, follow or those old bastards will further make another excuse over you for your lack of punctuality." She then ran off swiftly again and out of her habit or as if she was nervous from her shyness, she slamd the door shut from outside.
"Hey, why are you closing the door? Don't you know I'm coming too?"
"Hahaha, don't you have hands? Just open it and co out yourself." Diana shouted from outside the room.
Bobby strolled toward the door, opened it, and said, "Are you telling that I'm lazy. Girl, co here. I will teach you a good lesson."
"Co-co. Hee hee... As if you can catch , Mr. Lazy bone. h!" Diana responded, making a goofy face showing her eyeball with her hand pulling the lower side of her left eye. And she quickly rushed out of the house.
"Hee hee hee, what a playful little girl? But still, she is so cute." Bobby muttered to himself as he smiled and stord out of the house too, going after her.
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