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 is Grandpa's

the signature, it was indeed old Mr.

and

a row of

was simple: For the

the voice of a young boy with youthful naivety, earnestly speaking

of words made Holly

wrote

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

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

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

developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian

country, striving

efforts of these predecessors

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

Special Division? Was it really

No...

child, sustained an injury, and was unable to practice martial

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 must lead the Special Division, carry out our responsibilities, and strive to make sure no inexplicable force can

thought of this,

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

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

stared at

slowly flipped open to

that declaration to

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

an original

aspiration drove him to take

his family and country, to be a Guardian of

did he begin to forget this initial

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