The badge hung nicely around his neck. Lynn scanned the surroundings and found nothing unusual.
So he slowly approached the wall with the portrait.
What is painted on the portrait is a noble lady wearing a silk dress with a pattern of thorn flowers painted on it.
The lady has a beautiful face, exquisite makeup, and a gentle expression like the sun. She wears a gorgeous gold headdress on her golden hair.
A heavy gem necklace hangs on the snow-white neck, reflecting the pale and delicate skin.
If the portrait of this noble lady can appear in such a prominent position in this castle, there is no doubt that she is probably the mistress of this castle.
But that was when the idea of Lynn first came up.
The witcher badge around his neck suddenly vibrated violently.
In the portrait, the lady's skin began to dehydrate and became wrinkled like a shriveled apple, all her teeth fell out, her eyes turned into two balls of fire, and she struggled to crawl out of the portrait with a ferocious face.
Lynn didn't even think about it. He jumped back to distance himself and at the same time raised his palms to spray out flames.
"Igni."
Boom!
The raging red water sprayed on the portrait and the wall, quickly igniting the portrait and the wall.
The burnt portrait fell to the ground.
Lynn blinked.
The evil spirit of the noble lady from before has long since disappeared.
He took a deep breath of the dusty air and became more alert.
He looked around his surroundings.
I found a spiral wooden staircase on the right side of the hall on this floor.
On the left side of the hall, there is a closed door, which should lead to other rooms on the first floor of the main castle.
Lynn thought for a moment and quickly came to a conclusion.
He did not go up the wooden stairs to the second floor, but walked towards the door on the left side of the hall.
Behind the door on the left side of the hall, a corridor extends.
This corridor connected many rooms, but the witcher went in and searched every room, but found nothing.
There was nothing except thick cobwebs, dust, severely moldy furniture, rusty weapons and iron armor, and damaged leather armor.
Lynn also specially checked those weapons and armors. The corrosion of these weapons and armors has affected the internal structure. Even if they are remade, they have no value for reuse.
These are completely considered garbage.
He sighed and walked to the last room in the corridor.
The last room looks similar to the previous rooms, and it doesn't look like it contains treasure.
So Lynn was not even prepared to go in.
But just when he turned around and was about to walk away.
Suddenly, there was a burst of force from his back.
It was as if someone pushed him hard from behind.
The Quen Shield that enveloped him is still in effect.
But he was also pushed into the room by this push.
Later.
Just hear a bang.
The door then closed.
Dozens of evil spirits holding green lanterns and rusty swords appeared in the room, surrounding the demon hunter.
Faced with the howling evil spirits, Lynn was not afraid at all.
The left hand formed the handprint of Igni, and the stream of red fire shot out like a flamethrower.
The few evil spirits who rushed at the front were instantly wiped out in a burst of wailing.
The evil spirits behind hurriedly dodge.
But soon two more Enhanced Moon Dust bombs flew out.
Any evil spirit that was touched by the powder from the explosion of the Moon Dust bomb seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and white smoke began to emit from the body.
Lynn stepped hard, and his whole body was like a direwolf rushing out. The master-level silver sword in his right hand drew a streak of silver light, and killed three more evil spirits.
The remaining evil spirits were still desperate and pounced on them again, Lynn slapped the ground.
The light of Yrden Trap enveloped the entire room, and the speed of the remaining evil spirits was greatly reduced, as if they were trapped in a swamp.
For Lynn, it only took a few swings of the sword to deal with the last few evil spirits, which was really easy and satisfying.
And when Lynn killed all the evil spirits, the door that closed automatically opened again with a creaking sound.
"Thanks."
Lynn held up a sword flower, said thank you to the air, and left the room.
In this way, the search on the first floor of the main castle was completed, and the demon hunter returned to the hall where he entered.
And just as he was about to step onto the wooden stairs leading to the second floor, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he jumped back a few steps.
And just as he stepped back, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling suddenly slammed down, hitting the spot where he was standing with a bang.
Lynn raised his head.
I saw crack marks on the ceiling at the interface connecting the chandelier. There was no dust on it, so it was obviously new.
Needless to say, this must be the evil spirit in the castle.
And it's no ordinary evil spirit.
Behind those lowliest lanterns Wraith, there must be a ruler who controls them.
Only by getting rid of that ruler can this castle truly come to an end.
Stepping on the crooked wooden stairs, every time you take a step, the stairs will make a creaking and overwhelming sound.
It seems as if the whole section will collapse and collapse at any time.
Lynn glanced down.
Fortunately, the real witcher is not as fragile as in the game. Even if this staircase is really broken, if you fall from this height, you will not fall to death.
However, in the end, Lynn arrived at the second floor as expected.
What appeared in front of him was another hall.
The layout of the hall on the second floor is similar to that on the first floor, but the difference is that there are more portraits hanging on the walls.
Except for the portrait of the lady I saw downstairs.
Next to it hangs a portrait of a knight.
The knight in the portrait is a middle-aged man. Although his face looks rough due to the vicissitudes of time, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, showing an expression of calmness and self-power.
He wore a set of exquisite and gorgeous full-body plate armor with the emblem of thorns and flowers painted on the armor. He held a heavy halberd in his hand, giving him an imposing manner that should not be underestimated.
The other portraits are all of the knight and lady, but their postures and clothing are different.
This made Lynn feel a little curious.
Generally speaking, in a noble castle, there should be portraits of the ancestors of the family, not just two portraits of the male owner and the female owner.
While Lynn was thinking, the doors around the hall on the second floor suddenly closed automatically.
The wooden stairs he just walked up also made a crashing sound, turning into countless pieces and falling down.
Heavy footsteps sounded suddenly, accompanied by the sound of something dragging and scratching on the ground.