Carl asked, “Are you sure there’s nothing else you need?”
To him, it was strange to have George had personally come over to deliver a bunch of valuable items without any warning. It made Carl feel uneasy.
“I just drove by and saw a lot of students here. Are those Taragon University freshmen in military training?” George suddenly asked.
“Yes, they are. Would you like to take a look? Feel the energy of the young ones,” Carl suggested.
“It’s fine...” George stood up and walked over to the desk.
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