All language subtitles for Conquistadores Adventum 1-en

This, my lady, ...

This, my lady, ...

This, my lady, ...

This, my lady, ...

What is it for?

This, my lady,

It is the most powerful weapon in the empire
that will be forged under his feet.

God bless you, Majesty!

- If it's the queen!

Long live the queen!

My soldiers

My brave soldiers.

Tell me it will not be this
the last of our victories.

- It will not be the last, majesty!

"It will not be, Majesty.

-Never!

My brave soldiers.

Clean your wounds.

Tomorrow, before it falls
Sun,

We will take Granada.

God save the Queen!

(ALL) Long live!

-Live!

The city of Granada succumbed.

Of course he succumbed.

They succumbed much earlier
that the sun would fall.

The last bastion of Islam
In the Iberic Peninsule

he had been, at last, defeated.

800 years lasted that war.

The longest they have left
never the children of God.

800 years dedicated
our mothers

to raise war dogs.

Breastfeeding
with iron and with blood.

Training us
with the only idea

that we spit the tooth,
let's get up

and let's go back
to face

The brand, the span of land
how long

kept separate
Moors and Christians

He had become
in a secarral for orphans.

All we had
grown there

We knew how important it was
take care of the neighbor's farm,

no matter how Muslim he may be.

You stole the eggs, yes.

But you did not touch your hens,

lest the next day,
you did not have to steal.

But in Castile, there were no longer
eggs or chickens.

No Moors to fight with.

By not staying, there were no longer

no bones to gnaw
for the dogs of war.

It was the eighth month
of the year of 1492

of our Lord
and maker of all things.

Those caravels were not loaded
neither dogs nor horses.

In them, no kings traveled,
neither monks nor soldiers.

Those three caravels
they were full of miserable people.

La Pinta and La Niña had
to the Pinzones as captains.

What great pirates those two.

Ask the Portuguese
how they spent them

At the helm of the Holy Mary,
I was Alonso Niño.

The Negro, we called him.

The amount of blacks was such
slaves he had transported

that had even been soiled
the face of the same color.

And next to him,
Juan de la Cosa,

the best cartographer
that has ever existed.

Andalusians, Basques,
Portuguese, Italians

and other people of bad living.

A few slavers,
a bunch of pirates

and four sentenced to death.

Total,
70 or 80 unfortunates

to orders
of one Christopher Columbus.

And little else I can tell.

Only what I saw.

Here you have them, admiral.

Whitewashed ...

and without lice.

What sin did you commit, son?

I killed the man
I should not, my lord.

And I sincerely pray to God
That's why he forgives me.

And what sin did he commit
that man?

He dishonored the mother
of who should not,

what is widow woman
and with seven children.

Therefore, I pray to God
I never forgive him.

And you, what was your sin?

The three assaulted the scaffold

where they had me imprisoned
and they tried to give me ransom.

I have told you,
that they should not have done it

Do you speak for them,
Do not have a language to defend themselves?

No, my lord,
they reaped them.

All three?

At three.

Do you know how to sew?

Patching wood,
fracture metal?

Cooking, some profession
useful for the sea?

Do you know how to swim?

Drop them.

Serve in the Santa Maria
the four of them.

You will speak for them.

You will learn the trade
from the sea to no later.

It will be here where you fulfill
your grief

Were you given any other option?
The sea or the salt mine.

All right.

You will not miss salt
in neither.

It would have been better for them
in the mines.

Half of those we carry
They call themselves sailors and do not know how to swim.

How many leagues for today?

30

Record 20.

I will not miss the truth.

Those two men
They knew how to navigate.

With a ruler and a compass,
they were able to guess

where the sun would be hidden,

what time would you brush
The horizon.

And with additions and subtractions,
they knew where the hell we were

and how much we had entered
in the sea.

Only one cloud was enough
to guide yourself.

With a look at the sky,
the winds began to blow.

Always in your favor.

Always to the west.

There was not much else left
to trust them.

Total, the rest
We did not know how to read.

(VOMITS)

They cheated, of course they did.

What good sailor does not do them?

They knew that we had our bellies
full of hunger and fear.

That fear that, irremediably,
feel the sailors

to be away from the coast.

The fear of being found
in the middle of nowhere,

no provisions to return.

To avoid trouble,
riots and discontents,

those two scored less miles
of those that were traversed daily.

It was the best way
to make us believe

that we were not
so far from home

For when the news of the great
victory of the kings of Spain

in Granada he arrived at the Vatican,
It was already too late.

Innocent VIII, his holiness,
the Pope of Rome,

already consumed his last forces
fighting against the disease.

They say that he was so happy
to the knowledge of the defeat of the Moors

that at that moment,
full of renewed vigor,

He doubled his ration for dinner.

Months ago
that his wise doctors

they made him eat
only milk of a woman.

And poor Innocent

he followed the letter
the remedies that they prescribed.

Whatever

just to stay away
of the gates of heaven.

It is seen that man
I did not see clear

if he would be received with honors

or, directly,
They would not let him in.

No matter what dad was.

Poor Innocent.

The father of the town,
that's what they called evil tongues

for your care, shall we say,
paternal

for his numerous children.

Eight of them, recognized.

The other 13, bastards.

A liter of water,
a liter of wine

and a liter of vinegar
per man and per day.

Not one more nor one less.

And if I catch someone drunk,
I make black pudding with your guts

before throwing it
overboard.

Bacon, sardines,
salting and cod.

Sponge cake, hard as the molars
of a bear.

If you really want to swallow it,
wet it before in sea water.

100 barrels of water.

If someone loosens,
You tell the carpenter.

Oh, and most importantly.

Do not bother the goat
or the chicken.

One is to give milk
and the other, to give eggs.

You have a lot of face
of a crook.

- How many days are there here?

-60 days.
30 to go and 30 to return.

Not one more.

Oil, garlic.

Three are, therefore,

the continents of this earth

that Our Lord gave us
to be populated.

Europe, Africa and Asia.

And three were the wise

who left
to adore Jesus child.

Three wise men come
from three continents.

And the Africas?

What do you know about the west?

The nothing.

Eternal darkness

Before you see the end,

the sea is stirred from within.

From its bowels.

The naos double
before waves of more than 50 feet.

Everything is devoured by fish
as you have not seen big.

Alive, drowned.

We will all fall into the void.

And we will all fall into the void.

You are all marine.

Men of the sea,
it is not true?

And what is first
that appears on the horizon

when it approaches
a caravel?

What is the first thing you see?

Your candles or your helmet?

Your candles
Right, right?

And that happens if the ship comes
from the north, from the south, from the west.

That always happens.

It always happens
and in all the seas.

Every marine knows
of the roundness of the earth.

Every sailor has seen it
with your own eyes.

So stop making ears
to this one-eyed old man.

The eye that conserves has it equal
of rotten than the one that is missing.

He has not related to you like a fish
giant came to swallow it?

The taste of your meat
it caused him such repulsion

that the poor fish had to spit
this poor one-eyed man

(Laughter)

Blessed be the light
and the saint of the cross!

And the lord of truth
and the holy trinity!

Blessed be the dawn
and the man who sends it to us!

Blessed be the day
and the gentleman who sends it to us!

I assure you that Juan de la Cosa
It was not just anyone.

Neither compass nor sextant.

The Cantabrian was the best rig
navigation of the Santa Maria.

He kept in his head
the maps

of all the seas that there was
Sailed and there were not few.

I knew the stars
at night, the tides,

the birds that came and went.

The second of Columbus, yes.

But the first
of any other.

Juan de la Cosa could call,
if he wanted,

to each wave by its name.

Esteban, where are you from?

From Cordoba.

Durán.
-From Huelva.

Rivers.

-De Cádiz.

Cádiz

Peru.

-De Etxebarría, master.

And you, Bernardino,

of Talavera.

And we,

our mercedes, ...

we are here.

The distance here ...

to China and the Indies ...

It is 7,000 leagues.

This distance is, therefore,

three times higher

to the one calculated by the admiral
Christopher Columbus.

-If we accepted,
only if we accept

such roundness of the Earth,

Would not they fall?
Our boats

inexorably to the void

when exceeding the limits
of geometry?

-No ship could harbor
sufficient provisions

as to endure
three months at sea.

Columbus will not arrive in the Indies.

But neither can
return to Spain.

-It is not possible to reach east
sailing to the west.

Except one,
I will not say the name,

that was considered best marine
That the others,

the rest we had not passed
more than 10 days

far from some port.

None of us had left
So much of the coast.

Not even,
Andrés, from Huelva.

How liar he is.

Many of us stopped working
as soon as they released the pigeons.

Pray, even in silence,

it is not something that should be done
while one works.

We made him all kinds
of promises to the Virgin.

Promises that we forgot as soon as
We saw the pigeons return.

That meant that,
one more day,

they had not spotted land
No trees and they had to go back.

From finding another place
where to settle, they would not return.

Not even the fucking pigeons would want
continue on our boats.

Returns.

I will not miss the truth.

We were afraid.

Look, admiral.

How many have perished like this?

10

Maybe more.

-And this water carries leech.

Put vinegar on it.

One liter per barrel.

And those bags of provision,
throw them into the sea at night.

Do not see the sailors.

If I hear a single sailor
talk about this on deck,

I shot you four
behind the sacks.

It is clear?

I have understood
that you have two children

It is not like this?
That's right, highness.

Diego and Hernando.

Your project
It has been rejected.

If the wise of my council
they are right,

you, your three caravels
and the money of the Court of Castile

They will end up at the bottom of the sea.

I will not be the one to leave orphans
Little Diego

and little Hernando.

I'm not that kind of queens.

And there are many orphans
who has left this war.

You are not any queen,
my lady.

A well-chosen compliment

coming from an expert in kings,
like you.

Even the Pope knows your
intentions to travel to India.

As far as I know, you have already offered
your services

to all courts
of Christianity.

And only here I have given
with a capable queen.

Capable of what?

To reign

God has been good to give me
the intelligence to navigate.

Just like you,
the one to govern.

And yes, highness, my project
He is ambitious.

But no less than yours.

You will not settle
with taking Granada.

Everyone knows that the queen
from Castilla

dreams of returning Constantinople
and Jerusalem to Christianity.

(RÍE)

If everyone already knows my plans,

I'm afraid it will be difficult
take them by surprise.

Why you and not another?

I know how to do it.

It did not matter if the pigeons
they found land or not.

We had been sailing for 30 days
and nobody missed the fact

that from that day,

we had provisions
just to return.

The rumor was running
that the admiral

it kept us deceived,
that had fewer knots

of those who really
we were sailing

And the rumor became
in bad blood

when we learned that the wineries
They were filling up with worms.

It had been days since they heard
laughs on deck

and yes, blame.

Man without brain, brainless
who does not know where he is going

That's how the seafarers talked
behind the admiral's back.

And little was missing for
to tell him to his face.

We wanted to turn around
and return home.

If a caravel
he mutinied,

the three mutinied.

We have not entered
700 leagues in the ocean.

But about 1,000.

I do not have you
for bad sailors.

I have you for the worst
who have never sailed.

We have 30 days
on the high seas, gentlemen.

30 days.

We can not go back

This is not a trip
back and forth.

It is a one-way trip.

We can turn around
and try to return

to misery
from which we all come.

Or we can continue
to the west.

And the day we return,

cover with tiles
of our houses.

Take out the whole rotten supply
of the wineries

and throw it into the sea
before it spreads.

In three days, we will see land.

To work!

Let's go!

The first day we saw
a green junk next to the Nao.

The second,
a cane and a stick.

With these signs,
we breathe all,

for trees and plants
They do not grow on the high seas.

Sirs.

We have arrived.

27 leagues we went that day.

And because the Pinta was more veranda
and walked ahead,

He found earth first.

33 days we had sailed.

We did not know of anyone who had
Spent so much time at sea.

We had all heard the
stories that talked about others,

of those who had tried
Cross the sea before us.

Sailors, soldiers

and ancient princes
to those who devoured the darkness.

Stories of men who arrived
and they could not return.

And of men who returned

and they could never tell.

If the seas had opened
at our pace,

if we were the only ones to whom
God, in his eternal wisdom,

had allowed to disembark
on that side of the world,

for the most sacred,
I swear we did not care.

We just wanted to arrive.

And if we were the first
or the last ones,

He did not care.
Maybe not the admiral.

He may have dreamed of returning
and scream that it was him and not another

whom God had delivered
the keys of those seas.

But we...

We just wanted
get off the caravels.

33 days seemed like
an eternity.

Everyone will say that,
put on the ground,

on October 12
of the year of 1492 of our era

the admiral peaked
the real one and two flags

with the signs
of their majesties

and took possession
of those lands in his name.

But the truth is that none had
time to remember no king

and we almost forgot the flags.

We kneel the knee
on land, yes.

But only to be able to feel
the sand of that beach

and remind us
that we were still alive.

Do not move.

Languages

Luis de Torres, in front.

(SPEAKS IN ARAB)

Spanish was not the first thing
who heard in the new world.

The first one who opened his mouth

to address them was
Luis de Torres and he did it in Arabic.

For not knowing where we were going,

and seeing that all places
away from the hand of the Lord

they always speak
the language of Muhammad,

we bravely thought the idea
to take us to a converted Moor

for him to do
the interpreter.

Lower your weapons

Thank God,
We are not going to need them.

But these Indians did not know
neither one prophet nor the other.

(SPEAKS IN LANGUAGE AMERINDIA)

Take off the cuirasses.

Eight days before the three
caravels of Admiral Columbus

they left Spain, their sanctity
Innocent VIII, the Pope,

fell in a deep sleep
from which he could no longer wake up.

Eight days before.

It seemed like a joke from the Lord,

that did not allow
that his delegate on earth

I could contemplate the
discovery of a new world.

The Holy Roman Church did
what is done in these cases.

A sangria.

Hired services
of a doctor.

A kind of Jewish mystic.

He claimed to be able to heal
to the highest pontiff

using a remedy that he called
the transfusion of blood.

I just needed
its instrumental

Two immaculate kids
and not older than 10

and two gold ducats,
one for each child.

That things well done
they look good

The sajó, extracted from them
six liters of blood

and he gave it to him to drink
to the most excellent corpse

of the excellent pontiff.

And so, feeding
of the blood of two like,

He consumed his last
minutes of life

the same founding father
of the holy inquisition.

What irony, right?

Order yours to go out in search
of witches to scorch

and you finish your days
devouring children of 10 years.

His is the glory
of the discovery of the new world.

That's what his holiness was done
sculpt on the tombstone.

Do not ask me why.

But that pope wanted to take with
He the glory that corresponded to us.

And do not ask me
how he knew about us,

of Columbus and new worlds,

if he was dead
eight days before

that we
we sailed from Spain.

Gossips
they will come to say

that one of his 13 bastard children
I was traveling on one of our boats.

But that's how they are
Gossips.

They always say
what one expects to hear.

I have no idea who it was
the father of Columbus.

That will not be me
who speaks to you

I do not care if your father
He was Genovese, Galician or Catalan.

As if it was the very same
Pope of Rome.

Who cares?

(SPEAKS IN LANGUAGE AMERINDIA)

Where, where do they live
those Indians?

As they are?

Admiral.

Armed

Apparently,
they do know how to fight.

At least, that's what the Indian says.

So,
they will be people of reason.

These are cowards
and they do not know anything about weapons.

Those cannibals will have captured
to more than one of their own

and seeing that they do not return,
They say they eat them.

The same will be said of us
someday.

Juan.

Good job.

More than 10 islands we toured
in that first month.

And no sign of the great Khan.

The great Khan of India
It was the one the admiral was looking for.

Alone, Juan de la Cosa,
Always Faithful,

I tried to convince him

that
It could not be Asia.

Those
which we called Indians

little or nothing seemed
to men and women

that populate China
or India.

That what we had
discovered were only islands.

But the admiral
He refused to believe it.

We made continuous batters
of recognition.

We were not looking for gold,
We were looking for something

I could show
that we were in Japan, in China

or in the damn India.

(CANTICLES IN LANGUAGE AMERINDIA)

Chist.

They believe us come from heaven.

These take us for gods.

Admiral.

Sorry to spoil your rest,
but I have to inform you.

The Holy Mary, my lord.

It has gone to the bottom
tonight.

It sinks.

Oh! Good Morning.

Oh!

I hope the mosquitoes have
had better consideration with you

of which they have had
with my person

The helmsman left the bar
in the hands of a boy.

He must have fallen asleep and been
the helmet went against some rocks.

The Santa Maria sinks.

Today is the day of the Lord.

We will celebrate this Christmas
with joy and with devotion.

Admiral.

The Santa Maria sinks.

At nine years old,
I embarked for the first time.

I remember that day
as if it had been yesterday.

23 years at sea

and the only memory I have
with precision is that of that day.

I was walking on that carrack

trying to dodge each rope,
each knot, each end.

I thought that the whole boat
it would fall apart

and it would fall apart as soon as
put your hand where it should not.

Ah1

I was not afraid of drowning.

It scared me to be the one responsible
that all those sailors

end at the bottom of the sea.

You do not enjoy, my father used to say.

And I, there, rigid,

arms
glued to the body

and stiff as the big cock.

Unable to see
the many signs

that Christ, our Lord,
puts in front of our eyes.

Bad news are those that
Our Lord brings us today.

The best, dear friend.

The best that can be given
on Christmas day.

It's time to return to Spain.

And what about the 39 men
of the Santa Maria?

They do not fit all
between Pinta and La Niña.

Not all.

On December 25, 1492
the captain ship sank.

Santa Maria.

And where all
they saw a fatality,

Admiral Columbus
He saw a sign from heaven.

With the remains of the ship,
we build a fort.

We call it Nativity.

The frames finished
acting as walls

and the canopy, awning
under which to take refuge.

There would be 39 men.

All, men of Columbus.

The first settlers
of the first of the colonies.

They were given the order to explore
that new earth,

to search and pick up the longed for
gold that still did not appear.

Nobody put a but,
not one single protested.

What better to stay
in those Indies

that go back to the bad life
that we had left in Spain.

Do not do that.

Where was I,
You have not heard the admiral?

-I've heard you.
-Leave your things in peace.

-What a fright you've given me,
girl!

Eh eh.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Quiet. Look.

Look what I have

Do you like it, huh?

Look.

-Don't leave him where he was.

-Stop touching me already
with that face of trocaconventos.

For once in your life,
leave me alone.

Look, pretty.

Take, pretty.

-We are going.
Nothing has occurred here.

-Of course nothing happened.
Nothing has occurred here.

I have not infringed
nor an order from the admiral.

The girl wants to do business
and you will wait for you.

Shit!

-Ortubia!

Ortubia!

(SPEAKS IN LANGUAGE AMERINDIA)

Take anchors!

Black.

-10 males,
seven females, three children.

Where are they?

In the cellar.

You did not use force, right?

Admiral, are they for you?

They are for your majesty,
the Queen.

In agreement.

These men
They are not slaves.

They will come to learn
our language,

our faith
and our customs.

Bon appetit we will take them
when we come back here

and we have the best guides
and translators that you can have.

And the females?

Men travel calmer
when they take women

A thousand apologies, admiral.

It seems...

I'm not the only one who has gone
to the Indians for blacks.

Believe me, it's not something
that makes me proud.

Expand the largest
and the mizzen!

Black, at the helm.

-Explain the greatest
and the mizzen!

On February 22
of the year 1493

the Pinta and the Niña
They sailed back to Spain,

leaving behind 39 men
in the fort of the Nativity.

We had discovered 20 islands,
15 different ethnic groups

and a world that,
without us knowing,

it would soon become
in a new continent.

Maybe we were
close to complete

one of the discoveries
more important

for the humanity,
but we did not think about it.

We thought about returning.

On seeing again
to our wives and children.

On putting your hand back
in the cauldron

in which our mothers
they cooked

I swear to you, at least me,

I did not think about anything else.

We return singing,
proud of our company

and anxious to tell
in our villages

that we had done what
Until then, you could not.

But few things happen
as we predict.

Admiral Christopher Columbus
thought that the sea

he had shown him a new path
to get to India

when that ocean, really,

It led to a new continent.

One earth
I still did not have a name.

A new world
that I was not baptized.

And the Indians ...

The Indians were not even called
Well before we get there.

They had their own names.

Precious names that their mothers
They had been born at birth.

They took us for gods

and we
we take them for slaves.

And the worst was still
to arrive.

Soon they will appear
more ships on its beaches.

And this time, we will not be
four miserable

loaded with trinkets
to exchange for gold.

Do not.

This time, we will be
Hundreds of unfortunates

and we will go armed
up to the teeth.

They will adopt our customs,

starting with the crouch
the head when they speak to you.

And we will teach them
the true faith

The one that makes bonfires
with their gods.

And they will learn our language

so we can understand them
when you give us thanks.

You did not find gold

Not that much
as we would have liked.

But there is gold.

And a lot.

We face
to something unknown.

Tell him that my trust
in Admiral Columbus

Is complete.

And that, therefore, do not take away
the eyes on top.

They are the meekest
and good men there may be.

Why are they locked up,
so?

Lower your weapons
and do not move.

As you swallow one,
I take it out of your guts.

(Shooting)

Not yet.

But I assure you I'm going
to send everyone to hell.

Ojeda

Look her in the eyes.

She is good.