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.

at it and was also stunned. "This is

signature, it was indeed old Mr.

frowned and looked further

was a row of childlike handwriting, crooked and

For the great rejuvenation of

the voice of

row of words made Holly pause slightly. "What's

sneered. "Who wrote that? It's so

smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

them, and they were unaware of how many of their predecessors paid the price

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

a developing country, striving

was the efforts of these predecessors that brought

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

Was it really

No...

a child, sustained an injury,

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,

thought of this, Keira handed him

obviously newer, although it might have seen many years as well, dating back thirty

he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he

stared at that

took it, and slowly

need to see that declaration to

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

an

own aspiration drove him to take

to protect his family and country, to be a

he begin to forget this initial

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