"Where do you want to go?" With a vacant stare while driving the car out of the airport, Aecilia turned her eyes towards Avendial, who was preoccupied with his phone, and posed a question.
"Is there an academy nearby called Elite Academy? Take me there," Avendial focused on his phone screen, where he was typing the names of all the individuals who were nothing but traitors to the Croceus family. After finally writing the 986 names, he glanced toward Aecilia.
"Elite Academy?" Aecilia felt confused but focused on the car as she accelerated through the empty asphalt. Given that the nearby area was deserted, she entered the highway directly, speeding toward sector 17, while still feeling confused about his mention of the Elite Academy.
Considering that he didn't know where the academy was located, Aecilia could at least assume that he had never seen or visited it.