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.

was also stunned. "This is Grandpa's

down at the signature, it was indeed old Mr.

and

a row of childlike

sentence was simple: For

above, but like the voice of a young

of words made Holly

"Who wrote

Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote it at the age of five, and that was

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and they were unaware of how many of their predecessors paid the price with their

last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he

still a developing country, striving to catch up

predecessors that brought

Brian was very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed

it really because he liked

No...

attacked in an assassination attempt as a child, sustained

grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of me and your

as Brian thought of this, Keira

obviously newer, although it might have seen many years

own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto.

at

reached out, took it, and slowly flipped open to

didn't need to see that declaration

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

an original

aspiration drove him to take over

and country, to be a

did he begin to

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