Toh Ships Novels & Stories

"Okay, Mr. Wade. I will make the arrangements before I leave!" At this time, Charlie received a document from Autumn. The document listed all the information and photos of all the ships of Ito-Schulz Ocean Shipping Group. In addition to the new ships that Ito-Schulz Ocean Shipping Group had ordered, there was also the information of the second-hand ships that the company had acquired from other companies as well. Charlie handed the phone over to Porter and spoke up, "Look at the specific information of these ships and choose one that is suitable to be used as a sea base."

"How many ships?" "Six iron-clads, sir," the scout replied, looking up with wide, anxious eyes. "But they aren't firing their batteries. They are moving slow, towing a massive, floating iron platform behind them. High Alpha Torin says it looks like a deep-sea siege crane." Natalia turned her gaze toward the open horizon. Through the thick, swirling sea-mist of the Midnight Sea, the familiar, low-profile silhouettes of the western warships began to break the gray winter light. They didn't sound their mechanical horns this time; they moved in a synchronized, eerie silence, their smoke-stacks belching thick black soot that cast a dark shadow across the frozen water.

Chapter 50: The Shadow Lord's Departure The harbor stretched before him like a promise of violence made manifest, its waters black as midnight beneath the pre-dawn sky. Forty-seven warships rode at anchor in formations that spoke of military precision and unlimited resources, their hulls gleaming with magical reinforcements that could deflect cannon fire and turn aside the most sophisticated naval magic. Each vessel flew the silver shadow of House Nox, but these weren't the modest coastal patrol ships his ancestors had maintained. These were instruments of conquest, designed to carry war across oceans and challenge powers that had never faced serious external threats.

It could already berth 100000-ton class cargo ships, which was of great significance to economic development. Tobias stood on top of a 40-meter-tall loader with his hands behind his back. He scanned around the entire port with a smirk. He had made preparations for the fight that night. He had invited all of the famous underworld bosses of Tormora to come and watch. However, other than him and Briscoe Hart, no one else came. That was because they did not dare to do so. If they were to agree to Tobias' invitation, that meant that they were standing up against Alexander.

Each one had one up top and two on the bottom, all of which were spaced out equilaterally. The capital ships were also of similar design - they had powerful weapons but were mostly front-facing. Although they had some turrets along their broadsides, they looked more defensive in nature. Eva felt a wave of dread spread through her just looking at their ships. A quick scan of their systems showed that they were nimbler and more devastating than Federation ships of their class. “We’ve got a nonaggression treaty with the Drogar at this time,” said the Admiral. “We’re not gonna be the first ones to break it! So keep your cool!”

"That’s hundreds of ships. Cargo, cruise liners, private yachts..." "Filter it," I snap. "Filter by arrival and departure. I want a ship that arrived just before we did and left the day after the photo was taken. And then," I lean in, placing my hands on the desk. "I want to know which of those ships is in New York right now." Wong’s fingers fly across the keyboard. The clatter of the keys is the only sound in the room. The list on the screen populates. It’s long. MSC Divina. Maersk Alabama. Cosco Shipping Pisces.

It was a beacon. BOOOOOOM. The sound was so loud, so violently abrupt, that it shattered the silence like a hammer hitting glass. I flinched, my hands flying to my ears. The kneeling crowd screamed, a wave of pure, localized terror ripping through the avenue. Torin spun around, looking past the customs house, toward the deep-water harbor. Three massive, iron-plated Imperial warships were drifting slowly into the bay, positioning themselves in a perfect crescent around the shipyard docks. Their gun ports were open.

Mario asked, excitement flickering across his face. ​"There is a second warehouse," Chloe said, her eyes narrowing. "It’s an old cold-storage facility in the Brooklyn Navy Yard, disguised as a defunct meat-packing plant. It’s registered under a shell company called 'Apex Logistics.' And here’s the kicker: the Sovereign isn't the only ship. There are two high-speed transport vessels—the Valkyrie and the Wraith—that are trailing forty miles behind the main ship. They move without transponders. They dock at a private pier three miles north of the main terminal, exactly one hour after the Sovereign hits the port."

(Park Zuo Yung) In the list I also included Choi Jin Su to bought a battleship 3 of them to be exact, I wasn’t a destroyer class ships, a little smaller but still it was something that were used by any Coast Guards. In a sense people do have reason to worry about it. I need that ship to build the Aeternum Navies, then again, aside from that ship I also have her bought a 5 ferries and 2 container ship and she done it just like I ordered. Park Zuo Yung Put on my table, a tablet, and I looked over all the ship conditions from the photos she provided.