Upon hearing Columbus' fantastic imagination, De La Cosa was dumbfounded, even the hand holding the knife trembled in shock. This guy looks so ugly, how can his dreams be so beautiful? And King João begging him, with the Queen sending someone to fetch him personally? This is simply a daydream… wait! Wait!
At this moment, De La Cosa snapped back to reality, suddenly capturing something with keen insight, like seeing a beam of light amidst darkness in the ship cabin. Although the light was weak and flickering, it exuded a scent of vitality…
"Columbus! No, Commander Columbus!... Say it again! Say it again!... If you were in charge of the ship, what would you do?..."
"Merda! De La Cosa, you fool, did you not hear what I just said?!..."
"I am listening, I am listening carefully… You just mentioned, how would you sail the ship?..."
