Although the Coastal Territory is small, it is well known that the regular army is well paid.

The fair distribution and punctual distribution are even more popular among soldiers and the people.

Therefore, after less than half a year, it is difficult for the orcs in the north to impress those orc compatriots who were once slaves but are now glorious soldiers of the territory with nostalgia and emotion.

Even the few orc soldiers who planned to return home because they missed their families had told Drymi that they would fight for their lord first, and that no one would abandon their honor and privileges and go home until the Herodians were allowed to roll out of the jungle with their tails between their legs.

If they sacrifice because of this, they will not have any complaints, after all, revenge and respect, the demon lord has given it.

Dressey is certain that even if he returns to the war-torn north, these excellent soldiers will not get two gold coins, and will face more brutal battles and not much better treatment.

Two gold coins are worth a thousand words, like a big mountain, disheartening the orcs who try to dig into the wall and take the warriors from the coastal territory by playing the emotional card.

Since it can't be dug up, it is better to obediently send people to train, at least to open up a second battlefield in the south, continue to exert military pressure on the kingdom, and thus reduce the burden on the north.

"Two gold coins is a lot of meows...... "Even if there are only a thousand soldiers, twenty-four thousand gold coins will be spent every year, not counting the cost of weapons, training, and rations."

"If the Herodians rushed in and burned and looted, my loss would not have been a mere tens of thousands of gold coins," Vincent explained solemnly, "The peaceful development of the territory is inseparable from the security environment, and the army has a great responsibility, and the soldiers must not be chilled."

"It's good to be rich." The cat lady sighed, "When will I see my country prosperous and rich like your territory, I will die without regrets."

After the reception, Vincent and Drymi went to visit the newly selected orc soldiers, all of whom had finally arrived at Silver Dragon Castle after two months of secret trekking and under the cover of many parties.

If only the forest elves had put aside their arguments and suspicions and allowed friendly forces to enter the country on a large scale to fight and trade, Vincent was both excited and regretful when he saw the eager expressions of these sturdy orcs - there was a long way to go to unite the various races.

Of course, judging from many demons who are not good at diplomacy, His Royal Highness the Prince has done a good job.

"They all seem to be very obedient, how have you been with them these days?" Vincent asked Ninia, "Orcs are competitive personalities, and our champion is not here, so I can only let you work hard."

"It is my pleasure, master." Ninia stroked the long hair on her sideburns lightly and replied with a smile, "Sadaka already said when he left, if you want to gain the trust of the orcs, you only need to do two things."

"Those two things?"

Vincent was actually knowingly asking.

"Impress them with stronger strength and more beautiful singing."

Speaking of strength, it is a simple competition, Vincent's subordinates now have elite powerhouses of various races, in addition to orcs, there are also high-level demons, Terran mercenaries, plateau barbarians, dwarven infantry and centaur knights, as well as lichs and magicians, it is more than enough to convince orcs with strength.

No matter what kind of tactical skills, there are always top talents in the industry who can serve the public with strength, if you still don't recognize it, then please have the blessed God of Light to choose to come out in person, and use her dull blade to show the true strength of the main general.

Even orc soldiers who have participated in brutal battles in the north will bow to a dazzling display of skills, let alone fight Ninia herself.

"Actually, I didn't do much, and they were scared." Ninia whispered to Vincent, "Yesterday the silver dragon had nothing to do, so she went to say hello to the orcs......

"Ah, this ......," Vincent covered his face slightly, "I hope they're not frightened." Look at the book

But that's probably impossible, after all, it's a monster that can fight back and forth with the Bright God Chosen with just its tail.

"Don't worry, master, though it's a bit of a day away

It was too much of a surprise, but everyone was in a good mood in the evening because our singer came."

At this moment, the orcs let out a cheer of surprise, and a petite and agile half-orc girl walked from behind them, and when she saw the lord and Ninia, her smart ears couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her clear amber eyes were full of joy.

"Good afternoon, Miss Elsa!" Vincent greeted Sadaka's sister, "You look good, and it's great to hear that everyone likes your songs."

Two blushes appeared on Elsa's white face, she couldn't help but lower her head, showing an embarrassed shy smile, but her slender tail couldn't help but sway from side to side behind her back, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness to her.

Every time she saw this shy and cute look, Ninia would rise in her heart to hug the little leopard girl and suck it violently, the soft fur and tail were so healing.

"No, my lord, singing is nothing spectacular." Elsa modestly said, "Compared to my brother and the brave warriors, I can't do anything."

"Your singing voice gives confidence and strength, and it is also a weapon to defend your territory."

The current Elsa is no longer the frightened and sick slave she used to be, but a famous singer in the territory.

In the small group of orcs in this territory, she has unimaginable influence, and all orcs are attracted by her strength and cheerfulness, and they can't help but indulge in her singing.

If you have to compare, Elsa's status among the orcs is a fight with Lin Mingmei in the breeches screw.

"This young lady's singing voice is so charming, the warriors are mesmerized." Dramy also walked up to Elsa's side and praised the little leopard girl, "Actually, it's not just here, your song has spread from the Silver Dragon Castle to the dense forest, and also to the hometown of the orcs, and there are many people who like you."

"Really? That's great." Elsa was surprised and delighted, "I didn't expect so many people to like it."

"Of course, even our noble Saint Vovna loves those songs, and she can't help herself." "She has said more than once that she wants to come to the South to see you in person, and she's a big fan of yours!" Especially the song 'The night outside Silver Dragon Castle, she loved it to death."

"There's another song, 'Birch Forest, and every time Lord Wofna sings it herself, she tears up, and she can't help herself.'"

"Huh? Really?" Elsa was first surprised, then full of shyness, and waved her hand again and again to explain, "The Holy Maiden must have made a mistake, although I sang the song, but I didn't write the song!"

This answer directly stunned Drymy, her eyes widened like brass bells, she looked at Elsa seriously, and after a moment turned her gaze to Vincent.

"My lord, is what Miss Elsa said true?"

"Yes, it's true, the singer is her, but the creation is not."

"Ancestral God, it's not her! How can I explain this to the Holy Maiden?" Drymi scratched his ears and grimaced, "Lord Lord, please tell me who that musician is, Lord Vovna thinks about him day and night, and says that he must see him, and to tell you nothing, this is also one of my missions this time."

Suddenly, Dramy noticed that the Bright Chosen was looking at Vinson with a strange resentful look, as if he had some unforgivable sin on his back.

"Hmm...... It's not like this author can't be seen." Vincent smiled bitterly and pointed at himself, "No, it's the Demon."