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.

and was also stunned. "This is Grandpa's

signature, it was indeed old Mr.

and

a row of

was simple: For

voice of a young boy with

of words made Holly pause

immediately sneered. "Who wrote that? It's so

your mouth! I wrote it at

Luke was dumbfounded.

you wrote this? But isn't your declaration of joining the Special Division a

them, and they were unaware of

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

then, Crera was still a developing country, striving to catch up

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

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

it really

No...

as a child, sustained an injury, and was

what old Mr. Sims often held him and said when he was a child, "The Special Division doesn't belong to the Sims family. It belongs to everyone. Little Brian, when you grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of me and your father! You

as Brian thought of this, Keira handed

it might have seen many years as well, dating

was young and careless, he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his

stared at

and slowly flipped open to the

didn't need to see that declaration to know what

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

an

to take

and

did he begin to forget this

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