The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1792

Quentin forced a smile as he spoke of it.

He touched his daughter Shania’s head and said earnestly, “Shania, you shouldn’t get involved. Knowing too much may have a bad effect on you, so stay out of this… Get some rest, Dear. Sweet dreams.”

Sweet dreams?

After what I’ve been through today, how am I gonna have sweet dreams?

I’m probably going to have a hard time just trying to fall asleep!

Shania complained in her head but did not refute her father.

She quickly nodded and said with a smile, “I got it, Dad. I’m going back to my room to sleep. You should rest early too.”

“Yeah, go to bed, dear,” Quentin nodded.

Shania leave the

chin, Quentin was

the commander-in-chief of Dorodo’s city defense army, focus on

ordinary people’s lives and ignore what happens to ordinary people. Even if they want

Jagoan brought Shania to

to do something

was the case, things could be

quickly took out his phone. After a moment’s hesitation, he called

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commander-in-chief‘s office at the army

finished dinner and was sitting behind his desk, looking through a thick stack

peaceful, Dorodo’s city defense army had nothing to do but train. The two chiliarchses, Gregory and Anthony could perfectly manage

important thing was the information about Silver City’s secret warehouse contained in the ancient

brass of the military, but he had not received any reply. Perhaps the top brass

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