If self-blame and remorse can turn into waves, then at this moment Letifa has washed away the mountains of the world.

Hassan fell, but she didn't shed a single tear.

I don't have the right to tears!

Hassan is down, and I'm going to take all the blame!

I can't let my subordinates see my cowardice and vacillation, or even ...... Neither can remorse!

Hassan fell, this is normal!

If we want to save Arab, we must sacrifice the blood of countless people with lofty ideals, and I should watch with peace of mind as batches of outstanding sons and daughters of Arabi walk onto the altar of national rejuvenation, until one day, I myself will go up!

This is the fate of me, the rightful and only heir of the Empire, Imani!

No one knew that behind the ghostfire mask, her delicate lips were covered with her own tooth marks, and that the weak palms of the steel finger guards had been covered with blood stains from their fingernails.

The regiment commander did not move like a mountain, giving all the soldiers of the Alibaba Regiment a reassurance, and the flames of grief and hatred gradually spread in the hearts of the soldiers, but the regiment commander had no new orders, so they had to stick to their posts and wait silently.

At this time, even if she ordered the slaughter of the city, these elite soldiers would not hesitate!

Before she knew it, Letifa had successfully established her authority.

There was a knock on the door, and Letifa raised her voice, "Come in." ”

Sahil pushed the door open and closed it tightly.

"How's the troop?"

Sahil smiled slightly: "I thought you would ask Hassan first - it's good, the troops are fine, it's just that there is something wrong with Ralbin's side." ”

"What's wrong with Ralbin?"

"You know, Ralbin is a Julia. Now the whole city is persecuting the Julia, so there are people who have violated the military order and tried to get out of the camp. ”

Letifa was taken aback: "How's it going?"

"What kind of person is Ralbin, it's not easy to pick up a few of his subordinates. The bastard didn't wait to get out of the camp before he could take it. But ......"

"What's so good but, what about military law?"

"The man was Sanguido. ”

Sanjido was one of the survivors of the tragedy in the village of Wuhu Detu caused by the Julias, and was the first veteran to follow Hassan to establish the Ali Baba Regiment, and was a staunch Araba warrior.

Perhaps, Ralbin, a native of Julia, came to the top and became the emir (commander of the army) of the Ali Baba Regiment, which made him resentful? Or maybe he was eager to avenge Hassan and ignored military orders? Or maybe the bandits had a temper and couldn't stand the hardships in the army and wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob?

"His subordinates are clamoring for trouble, saying that Ralbin deliberately did not let the Ali Baba group take revenge, and that he was the emir of the Julia people, not the emir of the Ali Ali league. Now that people's hearts are unstable, the Alibaba group can't be chaotic, we have no way out, we can only choose one of the two, Ralbin, or Sanjido. ”

"Kill Sanjido. The one who resists the order dies, he doesn't understand such a simple truth, die. ”

Sahir replied briefly: "Yes." ”

A wordless silence followed.

Letifa gently took off the ghost fire mask, even though he had seen it countless times, his delicate and beautiful face still made Sahir's heart tighten.

"Garybir. ”

Gariber is Sahir's real name, he is the grandson of the great emir of the Alabid Empire, in order to avoid the chaos in the center, followed the prince Suleiman, in the name of a visit to Weifu, and escaped from the capital Paghdad with the imperial princess Imani, and later met Hassan, only to end his career of exile.

Now, Princess Imani suddenly called out his real name, which surprised him and quickly looked around.

There was a soundproof circle in the room, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and all the windows were covered with a thick curtain, so that no light could penetrate.

Gariber whispered, "Princess Imani." ”

The princess slowly walked up to him and turned her back to him: "Remove the word princess." ”

"Huh?"

"We are friends, remember, friends, just friends, don't get me wrong. ”

As she spoke, the princess's soft body leaned back slightly, leaning on top of him.

Garry was taken aback: "This ......"

"Sorry for bothering you. Let me rest, I'm so tired - don't hold me...... I have someone I like, and only he can hold me...... I'm sorry. ”

"Yes...... Hassan?"

The girl closed her eyes, and after a while, said in a voice as thin as a gnat, "Hmm." ”

Garriber let out a sigh of regret and relief.

Princess Imani, the only daughter of the Emperor of the Alabic Empire, who marries her will be the next caliph, whoever marries her will be the next to be supported and won over by the Razani and Shiriya, and whoever marries her will be the ruler of the future empire, both de facto and nominally.

Galliber was not without fantasies, leading this beautiful elf to dance in the beautiful garden, but he had the self-knowledge that this was a beauty that did not belong to him.

This responsibility cannot be shouldered on his shoulders.

Friends' dependence, that's all.

Moreover, the girl has changed. She was once saddened by a butterfly, but now she can execute her subordinates without hesitation.

Luck, or misfortune?

"Imani, if, I say if, Hassan ......"

"If something happens to him, then I will inherit his ambition and use the Ali Ali League to create a secular state! Then, I will be the female caliph!"

"When we and the prince were dying, we just wanted to save our lives, at that time, how could we think that we have today?"

The girl left his body and turned her face to look at him: "Yes, our path is already extremely clear, and our goal is in front of us." No matter who will accompany us, no matter who will leave, we must go on on our own!"

Sahil looked at her with a smile: "Just deliberately avoiding Hassan's name, really don't care about him?"

"Hmph, I'm going to be angry!"

"Hassan is awake and his injuries are completely fine. Of course, Hassan is also quite in good health, almost like a cow, and in my opinion, even if there is no treatment, he can ...... himself."

"Why didn't you say it?"

"Ah, no, nothing. Shall we go see Hassan now?"

"Hmm. I'll go by myself, and you'll go again later!"

"Got it, go ahead. ”

Imani puts on the Ghost Fire Mask and transforms into the Ice-Blooded Witch Letifa again, and Gariber transforms back into Sahir, the staff officer of the Ali Baba Regiment.

Letifa is out of the house, but the mystery that had just risen in Sahir's mind is starting to grow.

That arrow didn't hit the vital point, and Hassan's physique was completely able to withstand it, so why pretend to be seriously injured? Could it be that he had some plan?

Forget it, don't bother yourself if you don't understand something, Hassan won't hurt us anyway, let's go to Ralbin and have a look. Speaking of which, this Ralbin really has two strokes, leading the troops as a Jurian, and the chaos outside is like this, but he can still be calm and calm, and he really has the demeanor of a general.

But, O Ralbin, as a Jurian with a heavy army, how should he deal with his fellow human beings who are suffering?

Don't act on your own and betray Hassan's trust in you!