Brian frowned, looking hesitantly at the document in Keira's hand. "What's this?"

Keira pushed the item in her hand forward a bit. "Take a look at it before you say anything."

Brian frowned again.

Keira deliberately provoked him. "Deputy Director Dawson, are you afraid to look at something given by a young woman like me?"

Brian wasn't taken in.

But Luke was irritated. "What did you say? Let me see!"

He stepped forward and snatched the document from Keira's hands, glanced at it for a moment, and was slightly taken aback. "What the hell is this?"

The people behind him leaned forward to look. "Isn't this the declaration we made when we joined the Special Division?"

Those words made Brian pause for a moment. "What?"

Luke then handed the document to Brian.

Brian looked down at it.

It was indeed the declaration they had all written when they joined the Special Division.

These people had joined the Special Division out of love for their homeland, willing to dedicate their lives to serving their country...

Before joining, everyone had to recite the charter of the Special Division and write down their original intentions in this booklet.

It was just that as time went by, everyone had forgotten.

The Special Division had many members, and this booklet looked very old...

While the others were confused, Brian stared blankly for a moment, then immediately flipped through the pages, landing directly on page 36. There, two different types of handwriting were present.

One was written by someone who appeared very learned, with attractive handwriting: For the great rejuvenation of Crera!

Brian paused slightly.

it and was

at the signature, it was indeed old

and looked

of

simple: For the great rejuvenation of

to be imitating the statement above, but like the voice of a young boy with youthful naivety, earnestly speaking

row of words made Holly pause

sneered. "Who wrote

Brian's face darkened, and he smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote it at the age of five, and that

Luke was dumbfounded.

an ingratiating smile, Luke said, "Wow, dad, you wrote this? But isn't your declaration of

of this sentence. It seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and

started developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he

still a developing country, striving to

was the efforts of these predecessors that brought about today's development

very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed for this

the Special Division? Was it really because he

No...

as a child, sustained an injury, and was unable to

up, you must remember

thought of this, Keira handed him

have seen many years as well, dating back thirty

young and careless, he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he officially joined the

at

out, took it, and slowly flipped open

that declaration to

of Crera! To be Crera's safest Guardian!" The fierce expression on Brian's face gradually

has an

him to

and country, to be a

begin to

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