The Great Dream God

Meng Jin, the hero who once left a deep mark in the North Sea Empire, led his team on their way home. In the team, Wang Wu and Ximen Yue stood side by side, their eyes firm, as if they had foreseen the coming storm. The North Sea Empire, the place where they once fought bloody battles, has now become their destination again.

The sea breeze howled, and the ship swayed in the waves. Meng Jin stood at the bow, looking at the distant coastline, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He remembered everything here, those fierce battles, those comrades who fought side by side, and those unforgettable sacrifices.

Finally, their ship slowly approached the coastline. The soldiers of the North Sea Empire had already been on high alert. They were wearing iron armor and holding spears, like a steel wall, surrounding them tightly. The soldiers' eyes were full of hostility and vigilance, as if Meng Jin and his men were invaders.

Meng Jin took a deep breath. He knew that at this moment, he needed to make a decision. He turned to Wang Wu and Ximen Yue and said, "We are back, the North Sea Empire."

Wang Wu and Ximen Yue nodded, their eyes gleaming with determination. Wang Wu tightened his sword, while Ximen Yue prepared her bow and arrow.

On the wide battlefield, soldiers lined up in dense formations, their eyes full of vigilance and hostility. Swords gleamed coldly under the cold moon, and archers nervously pulled their bowstrings, as if they would be ready to fire arrows at the slightest sign of trouble. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and a tense atmosphere, as if an inevitable battle was about to break out.

In this tense atmosphere, Meng Jin seemed unusually calm. He stood in front of the battle array, wearing simple armor, without a trace of panic on his face. He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, as if to calm his nervous emotions. His eyes swept across the faces of the soldiers, finally stopping on those nervous faces.

Meng Jin smiled slightly, his voice was steady and powerful: "Brothers, don't be nervous. Although we are facing a powerful enemy, we are not alone. Our belief and our determination will be our most powerful weapon. As long as we unite as one, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

He raised his hand and pointed to the ship that was about to dock. It was a weathered warship with traces of battle still on its hull. The mottled bloodstains on the deck told of the fierce battles in the past. Following Meng Jin's gesture, the soldiers of the North Sea Empire on the ship began to disembark. They looked tired and embarrassed, as if they had just escaped from a fierce battle.

A familiar figure in the crowd caught everyone's attention. He was a man wearing golden armor. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was still very majestic. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. He was the eldest prince of the North Sea Empire. His appearance made the surrounding soldiers look at each other in surprise.

The eldest prince looked at Meng Jin, his eyes showing both doubt and admiration. He walked up to Meng Jin and said, "You brought us back, why?" Meng Jin smiled and responded, "You are our Tongguan Wendie!"

At the border of the North Sea Empire, the sky was a deep blue with a few white clouds floating leisurely. A group of frontier soldiers were carrying out their daily patrol missions, their faces full of seriousness and vigilance.

Suddenly, dust flew up in the distance, and a group of people and horses came galloping. The soldiers immediately raised their weapons nervously and stared at the team that suddenly appeared vigilantly.

As the team got closer, the soldiers discovered that in front of them was a gorgeous carriage inlaid with gold edges, which looked noble and majestic. Next to the carriage stood a handsome young man with a noble and unique temperament, obviously a prince of an extraordinary family.

The soldiers were slightly startled. Could it be that this was a prince of the North Sea Empire going on tour?

At this moment, a more majestic figure walked out of the team. His temperament was even more noble, and it was obviously the eldest prince. The soldiers were even more shocked. They didn't expect to meet the eldest prince here.

"Let him go!" The eldest prince spoke lightly, his voice full of majesty.

Although the soldiers were somewhat helpless, they knew that the appearance of the two princes meant that they were their own people. They could only let Meng Jin and his party pass and continue to the capital of the Beihai Empire.

The team passed slowly, and the soldiers watched them go away, their hearts filled with emotion. They knew that this world was always full of unknowns and variables, and they could only do their best to do their job and protect this land and its people.

After a long journey, Meng Jin and his team finally arrived at the capital of the Beihai Empire, Xinluoyang. The magnificent sight of the city immediately stunned Meng Jin, and he was deeply shocked by the city of the Beihai Empire.

The new Luoyang City is majestic and magnificent, comparable to the imperial city of the human empire. The city walls are inlaid with glittering gems, flashing colorful lights. The city gate is tall and majestic, like a towering mountain standing between heaven and earth. The streets are lined with shops and bustling with people. They are dressed in various costumes and their faces are full of smiles, forming a vivid picture.

The group of people from Mengjin stood at the city gate, looking at the magnificent scene before them, and could not help but sigh. Their hearts were filled with awe and anticipation, looking forward to meeting His Majesty the Emperor.

At this time, a group of people in official uniforms walked out of Xinluoyang City. They were dignified and walked steadily. After seeing Meng Jin and his party, they came forward, smiled and saluted, and said: "Welcome guests from afar to Xinluoyang. I am the envoy of the palace, and I have come here specially to greet you."

Meng Jin responded: "Thank you for the warm reception from all the envoys. We have traveled a long way and finally arrived at this mysterious land. We look forward to meeting His Majesty the Emperor and discussing the friendship between our two countries."

The envoys nodded in agreement and then led Meng Jin and his party to the palace. They passed through the bustling streets, crossed the towering palaces, and finally arrived in front of the main hall of the palace.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and dignified. His Majesty the Emperor sat on the high dragon throne. Although he was already old, he still exuded majesty and wisdom. He looked at Meng Jin and his party with sharp eyes, as if he was evaluating their value and sincerity.

Meng Jin and his party knelt down and respectfully presented the gifts and letters they had brought. His Majesty the Emperor took the gifts and letters and read them carefully. A complex smile gradually appeared on his face, and he nodded, expressing his recognition and welcome to Meng Jin and his party.