"Haha! Honorable Cuban Warriors, Honorable Mr. Martin! Look! Observe these two noble prisoners from Castile!"
"This one lacking teeth is the true commander of the expeditionary army, the Viscount of Castile, Antonio de Torres! And this one with the bruised face is the royal knight conferred by the royal family, Lorres de Idalgo!"
"As the most loyal and reliable mercenary, I present these esteemed prisoners to you! Hmm, I only ask the generous Kingdom of Portugal to grant me half the ransom value of these prisoners in gold!"
"Hmm? Divine Descendant Nobility among the castle demons? The finest sacrifices for the Chief Divine?"
Upon hearing Priest Adin's translation, Warrior Captain Kepili's eyes lit up. He gazed fervently at Antonio, who was bewildered and fearful, showing genuine joy on his face! Meanwhile, the commander of the expeditionary army stared fiercely at Priest Adin, at that noble face with Shenluo features, and exclaimed in shock.
