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.

glanced at it and was

it was indeed old

and looked

row of childlike

simple: For the great

like the voice of a young boy with youthful

words made Holly pause

"Who wrote that? It's so

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

Luke was dumbfounded.

But isn't your declaration

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

had only started developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old about forty-five

still a developing country, striving

predecessors

understand, but Brian was very clear about how much old Mr.

didn't Vincent join the Special Division? Was it really because

No...

attempt as a child, sustained an injury,

Brian, when you grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of

this, Keira handed him

it might have seen many years

Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he officially joined the Special Division, he

stared at that

out, took it, and slowly flipped open to the

to see that declaration to know what

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

an original

own aspiration drove him to take over the Special

his family and

when did he begin to forget

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