Chapter 301 Gift

Herage was not in a hurry and waited patiently at the door, waiting for the young man to go in and report. ♦ ˆ ♦ s⃣ ˆ h⃣ ˆ u⃣ ˆ x⃣ .⃣ ˆ c⃣ ˆ o⃣ ˆ m⃣

After a while, a middle-aged man with gray hair walked out quickly. It was Blanc, the butler of the Mori family.

Blanc saw Herage and smiled: "Mr. Herage, we meet again."

"Hello, Mr. Blanc, you seem to be in good spirits," Herrag responded.

Herage and Blanc had known each other since last time, and there was no conflict between them.

"Fortunately, Mr. Herage is here to investigate matters related to the Abyss cultists. I don't know what the specific situation is?" Blanc asked.

Herage explained: "There was an Abyss Cult incident not long ago. The mastermind of the incident was a wood carver named Max. You should have heard of it. We got news that Miss Amisha had received a A gift of wood carving, and this wood carving was made by Max.”

"We need to take back all the wood carvings made by Max, so come and investigate."

Blanc thought for a moment, nodded and said: "That's it. Mr. Herage, please come with me. The lady happens to be at home."

Herage followed Blanc and walked into the spacious mansion of the Mori family.

There are many people in the Mori family, but you can tell everyone's status just by looking at them.

Blanc is the butler, and other servants will bow down and salute when they see him, so his status is clear.

Herage followed Blanc for about ten minutes before stopping outside a courtyard.

As he walked along, he felt that an unfamiliar person might really get lost in the Mori family's home.

"Mr. Herrag, wait a moment, I'll go and inform the lady." Blanc said softly.

"Okay, please Mr. Blanc," Herage replied.

Blanc nodded and walked into the yard behind him.

This is a courtyard with a different style from other places. There is a garden outside and a three-story villa inside.

Not long after Blanc entered, Herague heard brisk footsteps coming from inside.

Herage looked up and saw that Amisha was running out in a golden dress. After seeing Herage, she straightened her hair around her ears and slowed down her pace.

"Herage, are you here to see me?" Amisha didn't hear what Blanc said at all. She only heard Herage coming and ran out.

Since Herage didn't reply to her message, Amisha felt very disappointed, but she didn't take the initiative to find Herage again because she was afraid of annoying people.

Now that she suddenly learned that Herague actually came to find her, Amisha was really overjoyed. ╰╮

"Miss Amisha, have you ever received a wood carving made by Max?" Herage asked directly.

Amisha was a little confused when she heard this question: "Wood sculpture?"

Her mind was a little confused, and she felt that there seemed to be a big gap between what Herage said and what she expected.

Herage nodded and said: "Yes, according to records, you once received a birthday gift from someone else. That birthday gift was a wood carving, and this wood carving was made by Max, the abyss cultist. Miss Amisha, I wonder where this wooden sculpture is now?”

Amisha took some time to digest the information, and then she realized that Herague was here to handle official business and was not specifically looking for her, and she felt a little disappointed.

She saw that Herage's expression was serious, and the Abyss cultists were involved, which meant that the matter was urgent.

The most important thing right now is definitely to cooperate with Herage to handle the matter, and we will talk about the rest later.

Amisha recalled it carefully: "Wood carving... let me think about it..."

She receives many gifts every year on her birthday, from people from all walks of life.

There are suitors, elders, friends, and family business partners.

With so many people sending gifts, how could Amisha possibly remember who sent which gifts?

She has never even opened many gifts and doesn't know what's inside.

"What year was the birthday gift?" Amisha thought for a long time but couldn't find any memory related to the wood carving, so she could only ask in which year she received the birthday gift.

Herage glanced at the parchment in his hand and confirmed, "It's the birthday gift Miss Amisha received last year."

Amisha thought for a while, then turned around and shouted: "Blank, where did I put my birthday gift last year?"

"It should be in the warehouse to the west, miss." Blanc bowed and replied.

Several people immediately came to the outside of a large house on the west side. At first glance, they knew that this room was a warehouse where things were stored.

Blanc asked someone to get the key and immediately opened the door to the warehouse.

Under normal circumstances, outsiders will certainly not be allowed in.

But now Herag is handling official business for Thranduil, and even the Mori family has to cooperate.

After Blanc opened the door, Herage walked into the warehouse and found that there were too many things here.

There was a little bit of everything, and some of it looked like goods.

Herage scanned it and found that it contained some precious medicinal materials.

These would all be treasures outside, but now they are piled here like ordinary goods. It can only be said that the Mori family is rich and willful.

"In which area is Miss Amisha's birthday gift located?" Herage turned around and asked.

In such a big warehouse, it would be a waste of time to search one by one.

Blanc thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask the servant in charge of warehouse management. I don't know the specific location."

As a housekeeper, Blanc has a lot to do every day, and he doesn't know where Amisha's birthday gift is placed.

After a while, a servant in charge of managing the warehouse came in: "Butler, miss."

Blanc glanced at it and said, "Muse, where did you put the lady's birthday gift last year?"

There was something strange in Muse's eyes, and no one present except Herague noticed the strange look in his eyes.

"It should be over there." Muse recalled for a while and pointed to the northeast.

"Take us over there and have a look." Blanc said.

"Okay." Muse nodded and walked ahead.

Several people followed him, and Herage's expression was a little strange.

He glanced at Muse and seemed to be thinking about something.

"These are Miss Amisha's birthday gifts last year?" Herage asked, looking at the pile of gifts in front of him.

"Yes, sir." Although Muse didn't know who Herrag was, his identity was certainly unusual, otherwise Blanc wouldn't have brought him here, accompanied by Miss Amisha.

In front of Herage's eyes were various gift boxes of different sizes and packaging. These gift boxes were piled on the ground to form a hill.