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 also stunned. "This

the signature, it was

frowned and looked

was a row of childlike handwriting,

For the great rejuvenation of

voice of a young

made Holly pause

immediately sneered. "Who wrote that?

on the head. "Watch your mouth! I

Luke was dumbfounded.

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 they were

last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five

was still a developing country, striving to catch up with other

the efforts of these predecessors that brought

about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed

join the Special Division? Was it really because he liked being a

No...

as a child,

Little Brian, when you grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of me and your father! You must lead the Special Division, carry out our

of this, Keira

might have seen many years

he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he officially joined the Special Division, he had his own

at that

reached out, took it, and slowly flipped open to

need to see that declaration to

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

has an original

him to take over

to protect his family and country, to

he begin to forget this

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