From the first time he met Rams, Vincent had the impression that he was not a quiet man.

Although he is greedy for life and afraid of death, he is not willing to be mediocre, no matter where he puts it, he will try his best to make himself stand out and make more people look at him.

The ability and courage are also a little, but they lack principles and positions, and they will be honest and obedient in front of the absolute strong, and even take risks in order to gain appreciation.

Employing people to learn from their strengths, teaching people to blame their shortcomings, for this kind of small role that can't be supported by mud in the eyes of the Herodian aristocracy, Vincent still doesn't mind giving him a chance.

So the task of delivering the letter is a disguise, and the focus is still to let him enter Sweetwater Village and get in touch with his father Schalke.

Because of the discovery that Rams was not only immortal, but also had the demon fetus removed by divine power, he was regarded as the object of study of cultists, and had a value beyond ordinary people.

In addition, as the son of Schalke, no matter how much the Herodian despised and hated him, they would not kill him for the small mistake of sending a message for the demons, which would only make the villagers feel uneasy.

As soon as he entered the village, Rams didn't really care if he could communicate with his father in person, as a local and a mercenary, he had a way to pass on the information to his father without attracting the attention of the Herodes.

Compared with the confessional words of his own unfilial son, Ninia Wald's handwritten letter moved Schalke even more.

The person who can touch is family affection, and what can make people decide to act is loyalty.

Unlike himself, his father Schalke's feelings for Ninia are different from those of other children, which Rams can perceive. In his eyes, Schalke's attitude towards Ninia is not just nurturing, sometimes it is more like guarding.

Now, it's the turn of a sister with a strong backer to protect the family.

As long as Rams succeeds in getting his father and the villagers out, his crimes will be pardoned.

If the war ended, Vincent also promised to find him a safe and high-status errand—a no-brainer for a lord.

Neither the hypocritical Herodian nor the evil Liberals are good things, and it is better to make a not-so-bad deal with the devil than to go down the dark path with him.

Therefore, Rams began to find a way to escape long ago after being locked up.

As for Vincent's "creation of escape opportunities", he was also skeptical, and just tried to use his familiarity with the village to find acquaintances and favorable terrain to prepare for escape without attracting anyone's attention.

Anyway, he was just a small character, and under the real threat of the demons, the Herodians still relaxed their vigilance against him.

So, after the defeat in the battle during the day, the Herodians began to tighten their guard on the outside and loosen their guard on the inside, and at night, they experienced a chaos of people turning on their horses, and they did not care to guard the deserters.

Rams quietly assembled the tools Vincent had given him, picked the locks while they were unprepared, released a few of the prisoners who had returned to the village together, and killed a few of the guards and rushed out of the prison.

Using their familiarity with the terrain of the village, they touched the north wall without anyone noticing, and according to the agreed agreement, Schalke would also lead people out of the wall from here.

Sure enough, my father still did what he said before, and even though there was chaos around him, he still led more than thirty young militiamen to the wall.

Seeing that his father was so good, Rams was ecstatic, so he unexpectedly killed the Herodians who stood in his way and relieved the siege of Schalke.

Time was running out, and several militiamen set up ladders to let the people with ropes go up to the wall first, taking advantage of the confusion and lack of strict guards to pull more people up the wall as soon as possible.

However, this kind of thing can't be hidden from the people of the Knights, especially after discovering that he couldn't find the figure of Schalke, Karl, the deputy head of the regiment who had long been worried, expected that something was wrong, and hurriedly sent someone to search, and soon found that a group of people were actually running south.

There was nothing else to the south except the demon army, and by this time a fool could guess what they wanted to do.

However, when the Knights sent hundreds of men to rush through the sea of fire and thistle terrestris, and finally rushed to the wall to intercept it,

I found that most of the people in the village had run away!

The men on the wall had been defeated by the militia, and Schalke and Rams were leading the militia behind the palace to intercept the pursuers so that the others could flee to the south.

In the distance, there was already a large amount of fire near the trench, and a large number of skeletons were crawling out of the ditch with weapons in hand, like a group of demons crawling out of the grave. As long as the villagers fled to them, the Herodians were left with nothing to do.

"Gotta catch Schalke!"

The Herodians, who by this time could not bother to care about the militia, saw that Schalk and his son had not fled, and pursued them with all their might from under and from the wall.

In fact, Schalke could have escaped directly from the wall, but out of a sense of responsibility and guilt, he actually supported his not young body and used his surprising combat skills to fight the Herodian soldiers.

With the skill of the battlefield and the courage to the death, less than ten militiamen actually blocked the onslaught of the Herodians, and forced the other militiamen to follow the rope down the wall and escape into the dark night.

Annoyed and angry, the knights were eager to trample the group to death with their horses' hooves, but the wall was not a place for cavalry to play, so they concentrated their archers and searched for magicians who could be found nearby, and used all means to attack the militia behind the temple.

Arrows flew in the air, wind blades, ice arrows, and fireballs bombarded him, the walls beneath his feet collapsed due to seismic, and debuff spells such as Freeze, Slow, and Stun took effect, and Schalke, who had been able to resist for a while, gradually became unable to support it.

"You go!" Schalke yelled at his son, "Leave me alone, take the rest away!"

"Father, let's go!" Rams actually behaved very hard this time, "It's enough to be embarrassed outside, I don't want to be embarrassed in the village."

Seeing that Schalke was so angry that he pushed himself, Rams blocked the soldiers who rushed up with his spear and gave his father a wry smile.

"God, I'm a waste, I can't hurt you a second time, go live with my sister......

Schalke, who has always been strong, saw that his son had a heart of death, and he was extremely emotional, but in the face of the crazy attack of the Herodians, it was definitely impossible for their father and son to survive today.

Just when the father and son's lives were hanging by a thread, the ugly noise of the monster suddenly came from overhead.

A group of fragrant harpys descended from the sky and swooped down in the direction of Herode's army at the risk of being injured by bows and arrows and magic, throwing a large number of Molotov cocktails and a pile of stones into the crowd.

Taking advantage of the chaos between the Herodians being hit by flames and stones, Schalk finally escaped and went down the wall along the rope, and ran towards the demon army under the cover of the militia below.

Rams, who blocked the Herodians to the last moment, finally became an admirable lone hero.

Facing the Herodian soldiers approaching from both sides, Rams looked at his leg and back, which had already been hit by an arrow, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips.

"If you're injured like this, you won't be able to be a mercenary in the future......

In full view of everyone, Rams suddenly leaped under the wall, and with a wave of his strong arm, he grabbed the feet of a harpy who happened to fly by.

In an instant, he almost pulled the slender monster to the ground.

Harpy vibrated her wings and struggled desperately, pulling Rams's body up a lot, and she croaked and cursed the man below, and gradually spread her wings steadily in the direction of the trench.

"Miss, you're pretty up close......

Out of danger, Rams looked up at the life-saving monster and complimented him with a flamboyant mouth.

He was answered by a Zuan greeting from Harpy.

Although he knew that it was not a greeting like "I wish you good health", Rams was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

This time, he finally didn't have to sell sellers and friends.