The rain outside the window was drizzling, and there was no sign of stopping.

In the villa study, when I heard from Alsace that Duke Gard was still alive, Pierre's heart couldn't help but sink. Although he had been mentally prepared, Pierre still cursed secretly: Why didn't he fall to death this old guy?

Given Pierre's current control over the manor, whether Duke Gard is alive or dead, as long as there is no queen to support him, Pierre doesn't need to take him seriously.

But Duke Gard is the real owner of this manor after all. In terms of benevolence, righteousness and morality, no matter how strong Pierre is now, he will never stand.

According to Pierre's heroic nature, he actually wouldn't care too much about these things, otherwise he wouldn't have forced the manor to seize the manor, and later executed Butler Grant and others. If he really wanted to take Duke Gard seriously, Pierre would definitely not dare to do this.

However, now that I know that Duke Kade is still alive, it is like a wooden thorn inserted into my finger. The pain will not hurt much, nor will itch itch, but it is a concern after all, and it cannot be ignored.

Now that they come to the door, they also meet the envoy of Duke Jiade. It is impossible to pretend that they don’t know. Next, we have to see what the Duke has made.

"What happened like this? It's so shocking! God bless you all survived! This is a blessing in disgrace."

Pierre looked hypocritical, but in fact he was the one who wanted them to die the most.

"It's a pity that we have lost four brothers, but we still have to thank God." Arthas said piously with his hand on his chest.

"What happened later? How did you survive?"

"At first, all four of us were seriously injured, so we had to find a farm to recuperate. After most of the injuries were healed, we began to think about what to do next," Alsace explained as usual.

"I wonder where you guys fell?" Pierre interrupted Alsace calmly.

Although Pierre had almost believed in Artsace, he would never let go of any detail easily, because flaws are usually revealed in the details. If Artsace said it was false, Pierre believed that he could instantly detect it.

They stayed near the crash site for so long, how could they not find a way to find out where they were at that time?

"We were trapped in Cambridgeshire, probably near the town of St. Nitz." Alsace replied with preparation.

Cambridgeshire is just around the route between Norwich and London, and Alsace's answer is not flawed.

"Cambridgeshire, St. Nitz Town" Pierre pondered thoughtfully, "that should be in the middle of Norwich and the city of London. No, if St. Nitz Town, it should be closer to London, right?"

There was something in Pierre's words. Even if Arthas was murmured, how could he not hear what he meant?

"That's right, it's true. So after the injury healed, we decided to continue to set out to London. Even if there was an accident, we had to complete the task. This is the mission of our soldiers."

"Oh? Then why did you appear here?" Pierre narrowed his eyes and looked at Alsace with interest, not wanting to miss any details that the other party showed.

"We soon found out that we had made a wrong decision. The further we went south, the greater the population density, the more zombies the number, which caused us great difficulties. And we also encountered some guys who were ill-hearted. They didn't care what you were, they just wanted the guns and supplies in our hands, which added a lot of trouble to our return."

"You didn't join other teams to protect yourself, or absorb some survivors to enhance your strength?" Pierre's eyes shone.

"We did discuss these, but they were rejected in the end. It was safer to join other teams, but our goal was to return to London. I'm afraid there would be no team who personally escorted us back to London because of a few words, even if it was the Queen's order. In this way, we had to stop and stop and join one team after another, which would slow down our mission speed."

"That's right." Pierre showed a faint smile.

"As for absorbing other survivors, the Duke and the Warrant Officer refused to agree. In their opinion, those people were just some burdens. Although they could be used as cannon fodder, it was not proportional to the trouble they brought. We only had a few guns and bullets, and we had to keep ourselves safe. It was absolutely impossible to increase the number of people who were protected." Arthas continued to explain, and at the end he added to himself, "Although, I don't think so."

After hearing this, Pierre nodded. There was no flaw in the explanation and it was perfect. But it was precisely because of a question he suddenly raised that Alsace answered so seamlessly and very natural that it made Pierre feel a little suspicious.

I'm afraid that someone has prepared these answers for him long ago, so he can deal with them so calmly. Otherwise, with this man's humble and honest personality, how could he answer so fluently?

As for who is behind it and what their purpose is, Pierre still can't guess yet, it's probably the old fox Duke of Garder.

"Finally, after giving one life, we chose to turn back." Thinking of the sacrificed comrade, Alsace showed a little sadness on his face. "Duke, warrant officer and me, the three of us finally returned to St. Nitz and decided to come back to ask for help. I hope you can take people to rescue you, Director, otherwise it will be difficult for the Duke to arrive at Buckingham Palace to meet the Queen."

This man finally told the purpose of his trip!

Pierre squinted his eyes and smiled, and did not rush to answer. Arthas finally brought out Buckingham Palace and the Queen, just to put some pressure on himself. This was definitely not something that a person like him could think of. It seems that Duke Gard had taught him a lot behind his back.

Of course, there is another possibility.

Thinking of Dominic and his gang that had disappeared some time ago, Pierre's heart suddenly stumbled for a while. When he looked at Arthas again, Pierre's face no longer had a smile, but a trace of light appeared in his eyes.

"Since it was the order of the Queen and the Duke personally sent someone to ask for help, I would definitely not refuse. I just have some curious things. I wonder if I can ask my brother for advice? I wonder how the Duke's daughter is? Did she also fall to death?"

A look of panic suddenly flashed across Alsace's face. Weber didn't teach me how to answer this question!!!???
Chapter completed!