CHAPTER 109

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting an orange glow over the Freisberg River, the silhouette of Lord Baines' massive shipment emerged from the mist.

The ship, aptly named "Der Stolz," which meant "the pride," in English loomed like a behemoth against the backdrop of the waterway.

Its steel hull glistened under the fading light, a testament to its strength and durability.

On board, a buzz of activity filled the air as staff and engineers moved about, ensuring everything was in order for the journey ahead.

Crates of crude oil, obtained from the vast reserves of the Yilaburg region, were carefully stacked into the vessel, as the ship was on its way to Lord Baines' refinery.

"This batch of crude is top-notch," remarked one of the engineers, wiping sweat from his brow as he inspected the containers. "We'll have no trouble refining it into high-quality fuel."

A colleague nodded in agreement, adding, "And with Der Stolz at our disposal, we'll get it to the refinery in record
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