With the arrival of the three chairmen, the tide of the battle instantly turned.
Lucia was tightly bound by chains made of alchemy runes, her expression unchanged, as she spoke indifferently, "It seems your target was not the oil..."
"The oil is certainly something we wish to obtain, but only after dealing with you," Harrov responded with a sneer.
Just now, their airship was not flying aimlessly, and going to the oil fields was merely a ruse!
The importance of petroleum is self-evident, but precisely because of that, it must not become a battlefield!
"How come there is only one person? Where is the Judgement Chief?" Vittorio was very surprised; according to their previous plan, Lynn and the others would have tried to lure both of the Church's legends over to resolve them together.
"Dealing with this one first is not so bad," Aurora thought, with a trace of a smile in her eyes.
