A few days later, Lynn came to a small village near the Pontar River.
He entered the village on horseback.
Since it was already dark now, most of the houses in the village were dark.
People went to bed early.
Therefore no one noticed the arrival of Lynn.
Lynn is riding a horse and walking in the village.
His eyes slid over the walls of the house one by one.
Finally.
He found what he was looking for on the wall of a wooden house near the edge of the village in the other direction.
That's a mark.
Temeria's lily coat of arms.
Lynn jumped off the horse.
Go to the door of that house.
Knocked gently.
The door opened.
The red-haired beauty standing behind the door seemed to be complaining but actually said something worried.
"Why are you here so late?"
The witcher smiled, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"That's right, but as long as you're here, come in quickly."
Triss stepped aside and let Lynn and the horse he was leading in.
Then he stuck his head out and took a quick glance outside.
After making sure there was no one outside, he closed the door.
The house was empty except for years of dust.
"Would you like something to eat first?"
"Thank you."
As if by magic, Triss took out the food one by one from the lady's handbag she carried.
There are fried eggs, steak, potatoes, and squid Roach.
And a big bottle of cold beer.
Lynn swept it away like the wind and the remaining clouds.
He is starving.
Triss watched Lynn finish the food quickly and asked with concern, "Do you want more?"
"No, we have to ride horses later. It will be inconvenient if we are too full." Lynn waved his hand, "Have you brought everything I want?"
"Of course."
Triss took something out of the lady's handbag again.
But this time, what she took out was no longer food.
It is a fully enclosed helmet that can cover your face.
A set of armor without any family crest to indicate identity.
And the armor worn under the armor.
Lynn Take off the School of the Wolf witcher badge that you have been wearing around your neck.
Then take off the school's standard jacket, pants, gloves and boots.
He put them all into the magic-patterned leather bag.
Then put on the armor and armor prepared by Triss.
Finally, put on the fully enclosed helmet.
"How do you feel?"
The sorceress's voice came from outside the helmet, and there was a strange feeling.
The fully enclosed helmet Triss prepared for him only had a T-shaped observation hole on the front.
Lynn pulled out Gwyhyr and waved it a few times.
"It's okay. It's not as big of an impact as I thought."
The feeling of wearing armor and wearing a leather jacket is indeed different.
But that's it.
If he drinks another bottle of high-grade Thunderbolt Potion, a potion that increases muscle strength, the burden this armor brings to him will be further reduced.
"Okay, let's go."
Dracy Manor.
A manor built between Novigrad and Oxenfurt.
It was clearly midnight at this time.
The manor was brightly lit.
Outside the manor's walls, there are teams of sturdy guards patrolling constantly.
These guards wore armor and held torches in one hand and weapons such as swords or maces in the other hand.
This level of sophisticated equipment has exceeded the standards of most urban militias.
Just as a group of guards patrolled the wall with their front legs, a black shadow with their back legs, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, quietly approached the wall.
He left shallow footprints on the wall.
The black shadow has climbed up the wall and landed on the inside of the wall.
At this time.
The moonlight streamed down, illuminating the outline of the dark shadow.
It is Lynn.
At this time, he had already put on the armor that Triss had prepared for him.
Moreover, before sneaking into Drasi Manor, the sorceress cast a spell that completely eliminated the sound of footsteps and the sound of armor clashing.
As long as you are not harmed, the magic will not be broken.
Therefore, he could rely on his flexible body to avoid the guards patrolling inside the manor without much effort.
He got close to the outside of the main building in the manor.
Go around to the side of the building, open the door, and there is a corridor inside.
On the walls on both sides of the corridor are paintings purchased from elsewhere.
There is a room with an open door on the right side of the corridor, and a servant is pouring bath water inside.
Lynn ducked and entered the bathroom.
Close the door first.
The servant heard the sound of the door closing and instinctively looked back, only to see a dark shadow flash past.
Then, he felt something cold pressed against his neck.
A roaring sound came from the side.
"Do you want to die or live?"
The servant's body trembled like a quail. "I want to live, I want to live... Please, don't kill me..."
"Very well, then answer my question, where is Prince Adrian now?"
In the study room.
Prince Adrian's face looked very ugly.
"Still no news?"
Standing in front of him, the old butler with his hair full of silver threads said in panic, "No, but... Your Highness, Drasi Manor is still a long way from the elven ruins of Etaye. After they complete the task, they will need to waste a lot of time on the road if they rush back immediately."
"Of course I know what you're talking about, but didn't I ask you to ask them to bring the sound box? If the mission was completed, why didn't they use the sound box to communicate?"
The old housekeeper was speechless for a moment. "This..."
Prince Adrian said sadly, "Could it be that... they took those treasures and ran away?"
The old housekeeper immediately denied it.
"Of course not! Those people were carefully selected by me, and apart from anything else, they are absolutely loyal to you!"
"Humph, this is best."
Prince Adrian snorted.
But the irritability in my heart still lingers.
Logically speaking.
This should have been very simple.
Keyan is a somewhat famous killer.
As long as he takes action, Professor Grogg and the others will have no use even if they have nine lives.
However, another demon hunter appeared halfway and actually killed Kyaan.
The number of private soldiers sent by the family was theoretically enough to kill a demon hunter.
But at this time, there is still no news at all.
Prince Adrian did not doubt the abilities of those soldiers.
Witchers are humans too.
As long as the witcher is unprepared and has no chance to drink the potion...
A large group of soldiers is enough to kill a witcher.
He was worried that the soldiers had escaped with his money.
After all, it's hard to say how many people can remain loyal in front of gold.
Just then.
Suddenly there were anxious shouts and chaotic footsteps outside.
It was as if the manor had been invaded.