Olivera immediately caught sight of a tall middle-aged man wearing a red coat with the crest of the Braganza family embroidered on it in gold and silver.
"Your Majesty, I have returned!!"
Olivera immediately knelt down on one knee. He clenched his fist and tapped his heart as he lowered his head.
Alfonso was looking at the researchers who were continuously testing out the newly researched fourth-generation machine tool, but hearing a familiar sound from behind, he turned around.
Confirming that it was his close aide, he smiled.
"So you have, Duke Olivera, I hope you have been well."
"I have, your Majesty"
Olivera slowly got up after seeing His Majesty gesturing him to do so.
"I have completed the mission you have assigned me, my liege."
"Did Emperor Vijay agree?" Alphonso's eyes lit up,
"Yes, Sier, he has agreed to sell us 10 Delhi class battleships at a normal price and for the Spanish as well."
