"Huh?"
What was different from the impression was that there was actually a thick notebook inside.
On the surface, this manuscript seems to have been there for some years.
Moreover, the words on the cover are not the lingua franca currently used in mainland China, but ancient languages.
Ancient Tongue is the language spoken by the elves of Ironside.
In other words, this manuscript is not a book left by humans, but belongs to elves.
Unfortunately, Lynn did not receive bilingual instruction in Kaer Morhen.
Today, apart from elves, the Ancient Tongue is still spoken by sorcerers and scholars.
Others basically couldn't understand a single word in the ancient language.
But Lynn is not discouraged.
Although he can't understand it, there are people he knows who can understand it.
Wouldn't it be enough to just ask the other party to help translate?
Lynn Throw this notebook into the magic pattern leather bag.
I walked around the secret room and the study outside a few more times.
Tuck in some valuable-looking art pieces as well.
After making sure that there was nothing worth searching for, he walked outside.
Lynn pushed the door open.
But he saw the corridor outside the door full of heavily armed soldiers.
"You have been surrounded, quickly drop your weapons and surrender!"
"Where is your highness?"
Prince Adrian's men are indeed loyal and well-trained.
In such a short period of time, everything was assembled.
The guards who spend a lot of money to feed them are different.
If it were an ordinary human assassin here, he might really be in trouble.
But Lynn is not human.
He held Gwyhyr tightly and walked forward without saying a word.
Lynn's reaction surprised the guards.
There is obviously only one person on the other side.
Surrounded by so many of them, he still remained calm and stepped forward.
The guards looked at each other.
But soon, three guards came forward who did not believe in evil.
From the perspective of other guards, they couldn't see how their colleagues died.
Because Lynn's figure has been completely obscured by the backs of his colleagues.
But it happened almost instantly.
The three guards who rushed forward fell down in pain.
The blood spurted out like water, even splashing onto the precious paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor and the ceiling.
The next moment, three more people attacked him.
Lynn continues to step forward.
The Gwyhyr swung across like a bolt of lightning, splitting the first person's throat.
Then he jumped back to distance himself, pulled out his weapon, and stabbed the second person in the chest.
Only then did the third person have the opportunity to approach Lynn and chop out his weapon.
But before his sword struck Lynn.
Lynn had already grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand.
Then twist it hard.
The piercing screams immediately filled the corridors.
The guard's arms were like twists, twisted into an inverted V shape by him.
Bones protruded from the lacerated wounds.
It looked shocking.
Lynn Use Gwyhyr and wipe it across the guard's neck.
The screaming stopped.
Thick blood soaked into the carpet in the hallway.
Paint the carpet a bright color.
"Kill--kill them!"
The captain roared hysterically.
Heavy footsteps sounded.
Several more guards rushed forward without fear of death.
But the strength gap between them and Lynn is too big.
Lynn easily turned them into corpses.
After Lynn killed them, another guard holding a halberd rushed towards him.
But the halberd that stabbed him was easily deflected by Lynn.
Next, the opponent's face was hit by Lynn's Gwyhyr without any suspense.
Lynn stepped forward, stepping over the blood and corpses.
"Archer! Bring me the bow! Shoot him to death!"
The two guards raised their bows cautiously.
The sound of bowstrings sounded.
The first arrow hit the wall.
The second arrow also hit the ceiling.
"Idiot! Come closer and cum!"
But the two archers pretended not to hear.
The captain cursed.
Kick an archer away with one kick.
He grabbed his bow and set an arrow on it.
Aim for the target.
Lynn just waved Gwyhyr.
Only a clear ding sound was heard.
The flying arrow hit the sword.
It bounced off and flew into the sky, and it took a long time before it came down.
"Protect me! Protect me quickly!"
The captain shouted at the top of his lungs.
But suddenly he made a shocking discovery.
His subordinates did not follow his orders at all.
Instead, it recedes like an ebbing tide.
The captain didn't have time to curse.
I was shocked to see that the terrifying god of death was as fast as a black meteor.
In just the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of him.
The captain instinctively raised his weapon to block.
But only a crisp sound was heard.
Gwyhyr split the captain's sword.
Then, with a terrifying residual force, it struck his shoulder heavily.
Almost split his whole body into two.
"He killed Ken Mander!"
"Come on! Everyone, come on!"
"Go up yourself"
The remaining guards finally collapsed.
They retreated wailing.
Even the people who shouted "One piece together" screamed and ran away when they saw others retreating.
Lynn has no intention of letting them go.
When they choose to flee rather than resist, it becomes easier for Lynn to kill them.
He only needs to keep slashing and stabbing to harvest lives one by one.
Witchers do not need to use sigils.
Because fear has defeated his enemy first.
Moreover, because they were wearing armor, those soldiers couldn't outrun Lynn.
Before they could all escape the manor, they were eventually caught up by the witcher and hacked to death.
Lynn Wipe off the blood and fat from Gwyhyr on the corpse.
Then he climbed over the wall and soon disappeared into the vast night.
"You succeeded?"
In the woods outside Drahi Manor.
Triss stared at the returning demon hunter in shock.
The armor was stained with blood everywhere.
"Don't worry, it's not mine." Lynn waved his hand, "Professor Grogg doesn't have to worry anymore."
"How did you do it?" Triss asked in surprise.
Originally, Triss planned to go with Lynn.
But it was rejected by Lynn.
After all, if he was alone, it would be easier to hide his identity as a demon hunter.
But if Triss is added to the mix...
Then the situation is completely different.
If a warlock is involved in the assassination of a noble, Brotherhood of Sorcerers will definitely intervene.
Because one of the reasons for the existence of Brotherhood of Sorcerers is that they cannot tolerate the existence of wild warlocks who do not obey their management.
Besides, Lynn has this confidence, even without Triss' help.
"It's nothing, I just did something trivial." The demon hunter said very modestly.