A small smile curled up on Silas's face, and he raised his hand and put it on his mouth to cover his bright chuckle. 'Yes, my jackpot. Lure that guy into our team.'
Then, the voice of the announcer roared through the speakers once again. "The match which will make either of these two reach the final will begin now."
Silas's eye twitched as an idea popped into his mind. 'Should I try to make him surrender? I think he took somewhat of a liking towards Ragnar, I can convince him maybe.'
He turned towards Daniel as his voice came out steady, tone polite. "Daniel," he said as he took a small pause.
Daniel's eyes were still fixed on Ragnar, but he gave a small nod as if he was listening to him.
Silas continued. "You can play with Ragnar as much as you want, but you have to do something for me."
Daniel's head instantly turned towards Silas as his eyes started to glimmer brighter than before.
A small smile tugged at Silas's lips as he said. "Can you surrender for this match?"
