In the depths of the palace, England slowly walked towards the royal bedding.

"His Royal Highness," a middle-aged maid saluted England.

England Mu nodded at her and said, "Is the queen in the dormitory?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, please come with me. The maid turned sideways to guide England and walked briskly ahead to lead the way.

England slowly followed with his feet and walked into the dormitory, where he soon saw Queen Sandra sitting on the balcony of the dormitory making tea.

When Queen Sandra, who had a gentle face, heard the sound, she looked back and said with a smile: "It's England, why did you come to the dormitory today?

"The queen mother, who has not been here for a long time, has specially brought the spice of the giant whale of the sea from Lopsius, which is a very, very rare spice. England took out a delicate metal box from his bosom and handed it to Queen Sandra.

Queen Sandra took the box with a smile, opened it gently, it was a box of powdered spices, took it to the front, and fanned it a few times, it was a very good smell of faint fragrance.

She closed the box and gently put it on the table, the smile on the corner of her mouth became a little bigger, her red lips opened slightly, tilted her head slightly, and looked at England with a smile.

England Mu was a little restless when his mother looked at him like this, and hurriedly walked to the chair opposite Queen Sandra and sat down, looking like he was listening to the lecture.

Queen Sandra glared at him with a smile: "Tell me, what is the matter? For no reason, you will not come to the dormitory, and you have brought gifts." ”

"It's Maria. England smiled a little.

"What's wrong with you, sister?" asked Queen Sandra curiously.

For the last few days, she has been holding a gold coin in her hand every day. England said.

"Coins?" Queen Sandra was a little puzzled.

England Mu slowly continued: "The owner of the gold coin is Bobilis Lot, the knight who will be judged tomorrow. ”

Queen Sandra frowned tightly after hearing this.

In the judgment arena in the center of the Jun'en Empire.

Bobilis knelt on the judgment seat physically and mentally exhausted, his whole body was covered with sweat, his eyes were misty, and his consciousness was already a little unclear, and he knelt for two days and two nights, his whole body was weak.

At this time, Bobilis was more thirsty than tired, and hungry, he had not drunk water for two days, he was already thirsty, he just wanted to have any liquid now, let him gulp into his mouth, swallow his stomach, he already felt that he was about to faint, but I don't know why, but he was still awake.

Bobilis wanted to look up at the sky, but he couldn't lift his head, his neck was no longer numerous, and he didn't feel any pain, and the soreness that he could feel yesterday was no longer felt now. He had thought a lot in the past two days, and he had also understood and comprehended a lot, and his ignorance and arrogance had made him very ashamed, and he was ashamed that he did not dare to raise his head; he had been proud and complacent, and he regretted that he had wasted a lot of time and did not move on; and his timidity and fear had made him forget his heroic bravery.

In the judgment room, a figure slowly walked towards Bobilis, it was his father, Congressman Wilder.

Wilder held a water bladder and walked slowly to the judgment platform, his steps slow but firm, he looked at Bobilis on the stone platform, his face did not have much expression, and he did not pay attention to the many eyes around the judgment room.

On weekdays, because of the many things in the Imperial Congress, Wilder, who spent little time at home, was not close to his eldest son, Bobilis, or rather to his children. This knightly trial in Bobilis made him worry for the first time about his eldest son, and about the immense suffering he would endure.

Walking under the judgment seat, Wilder looked up at Bobilis, who was shackled, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart. Bobilis' lips were completely chapped, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were half-closed, he was expressionless, and he was soaking wet.

Taking a heavy breath, Wilder continued to the back of the stone platform and walked slowly up the steps.

Walking up to Bobilis, Wilder squatted down, gently brushed the hair on Bobilis' forehead with his hands, slowly unscrewed the water bladder, and then slowly hugged Bobilis's head, let him lean on himself, and finally poured the mouth of the water bladder towards Bobilis's mouth little by little. Bobilis didn't show any resistance or reaction during the whole process.

Little by little, the clear water flowed down Bobilis' chapped lips into his mouth, and Bobilis coughed lightly, slowly opening his eyes and looking at the person holding him.

Pobilis saw that it was his father Wilder, and hoarsely squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "To you, shame, father." ”

Wilder's heart fluctuated, his eyes were slightly red, and he didn't make a sound, but continued to feed Bobilis, who rested his head on Wilder's arms and began to drink water in small sips. Sweet water flows down the throat from the mouth and into the stomach little by little.

Seeing Bobilis take a few sips, Wilder took the water bladder and watched Bobilis slowly speak to him, "Drink slowly, my child." ”

Bobilis's eyes turned red in an instant, tears slowly flowed from both sides, and Wilder gently hugged him and patted him on the shoulder.

"The trial will be tomorrow morning. Both the king and the pope will be present to repent of your mistakes, and you will always be the eldest son of the House of Lot. Wilder said to him.

"I will, father. Bobilis's hoarse voice was tinged with tears.

Wilder picked up the water bladder again and slowly fed Bobilis.

Feed a few sips of water, stop for a while, feed a few more sips, stop for a while, and soon, the water bladder is finally empty.

Wilder slowly let go of Bobilis' head, gave him a serious look, and slowly stood up and walked down the stone platform.

Without looking back at Bobilis, Wilder slowly walked away from the stone platform and from the judgment circle.

"Wilder, you shouldn't have come. ”

Wilder followed the sound and looked over to Quinn on crutches.

Wilder looked directly at Quinn, took a deep breath, and slowly said to Quinn, "I'm just doing what a father should do. ”

"Is it you about Master Raphael's trip to Canna?" asked Quinn.

Wilder nodded.

"Did you hear from Canna?" asked Quinn again.

Wilder shook his head.

"Raphael used his magic to attack 'Gun's Grace' Hiren at Cana. Quinn said to Wilder with a smile.

When Wilder heard this, the expression on his face loosened for a moment, and he laughed slowly, and his mood instantly improved a lot.

After a long while, he happily said, "Then he must be finished." ”

Quinn continued to laugh and said, "The secret report sent by Kanna is very detailed, and he was smashed with a shield and his face was covered in blood, and finally he was kicked out of the cavalry camp by Hillen. ”

"Thank you, Mistress Quinn. Wilder put away his smile and nodded earnestly to Quinn in thanks.

"It has nothing to do with me, Raphael is not the first mage to be beaten by Hillen, and he won't be the last. Quinn said with a wave of his hand to Wilder.