My Dear Sir
Oh Great King of Spain,
I, Francisco Vásquez de Coronado, am your eternal servant in the name of Christianity. You are the greater than the Sun,
more powerful than the ocean, and the highest of all. Sir, I would like you send supplies to Viceroy Antonio de Mendoza to fund our ever successful expedition. I am searching for gold in the 7 cities of Cibola. We can already see the first city. They say that this city has more gold than the gold Hernan Cortes found. I shall change all the filthy Native Americans into great Christian men that salute to your name. I shall spread your glory as the man who has great soldiers. It is crucial that you send us supplies, Sir.
The 7 cities of Cibola hold more gold than the entire country of England. The first of these cities is called El Dorado. It is located near the Zuni Indian villiage of Háwakih. We shall override that village and find the first the golden treasure. They say that the next city will hold twice gold that El Dorado holds. Each of the 7 cities has more gold than the before. Helping us will help get more gold and let us override other empires just with sheer resources. With your generous help, we will be able to capture the entire world for you, Sir.
Sir, we need resources to bring fame to Christianity. Many Indians have not even seen Jesus or heard the name of real god. They worship gods of Death that bring famine and poverty for every prayer that is made. I shall fight these demons and destroy them, placing the real Christian God in their hearts. By helping us you will become the savior of these lost souls who worship demons. The great Christian Religion shall prevail everywhere with your help, Sir. Great King, help us spread the Great Christian Religion.
Oh Mighty King, there is no one that exceeds the glory you deserve. Your generosity and kindness can melt rocks, but your valor in battle can kill many demons. You have the most strength of all people in the world, and you have to be recognized as the greatest of all. Helping me with my expedition can spread your fame to the 4 corners of the world. We can eliminate the forces that counter your fame and rule New Spain while I will be your servant. Oh Great King, help us continue our quest to find gold, god, and glory for you.
Sir, you must help me to find the 7 Cities of Cibola. Imagine the future of your kingdom in New Spain. You riding on a white stallion with velvet shoes, cotton clothes, golden amulets, and sapphire studded, gold crown. The millions of followers will follow behind you, cheering your name and spreading your fame. It is only my wish that you spread your might.
Sincerely,
Francisco Vásquez de Coronado
I, Francisco Vásquez de Coronado, am your eternal servant in the name of Christianity. You are the greater than the Sun,
more powerful than the ocean, and the highest of all. Sir, I would like you send supplies to Viceroy Antonio de Mendoza to fund our ever successful expedition. I am searching for gold in the 7 cities of Cibola. We can already see the first city. They say that this city has more gold than the gold Hernan Cortes found. I shall change all the filthy Native Americans into great Christian men that salute to your name. I shall spread your glory as the man who has great soldiers. It is crucial that you send us supplies, Sir.
The 7 cities of Cibola hold more gold than the entire country of England. The first of these cities is called El Dorado. It is located near the Zuni Indian villiage of Háwakih. We shall override that village and find the first the golden treasure. They say that the next city will hold twice gold that El Dorado holds. Each of the 7 cities has more gold than the before. Helping us will help get more gold and let us override other empires just with sheer resources. With your generous help, we will be able to capture the entire world for you, Sir.
Sir, we need resources to bring fame to Christianity. Many Indians have not even seen Jesus or heard the name of real god. They worship gods of Death that bring famine and poverty for every prayer that is made. I shall fight these demons and destroy them, placing the real Christian God in their hearts. By helping us you will become the savior of these lost souls who worship demons. The great Christian Religion shall prevail everywhere with your help, Sir. Great King, help us spread the Great Christian Religion.
Oh Mighty King, there is no one that exceeds the glory you deserve. Your generosity and kindness can melt rocks, but your valor in battle can kill many demons. You have the most strength of all people in the world, and you have to be recognized as the greatest of all. Helping me with my expedition can spread your fame to the 4 corners of the world. We can eliminate the forces that counter your fame and rule New Spain while I will be your servant. Oh Great King, help us continue our quest to find gold, god, and glory for you.
Sir, you must help me to find the 7 Cities of Cibola. Imagine the future of your kingdom in New Spain. You riding on a white stallion with velvet shoes, cotton clothes, golden amulets, and sapphire studded, gold crown. The millions of followers will follow behind you, cheering your name and spreading your fame. It is only my wish that you spread your might.
Sincerely,
Francisco Vásquez de Coronado