American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 222 War of Realms: Arms

Author: Read books all my life

Chapter 222 War of Realms: Arms

He doesn't want to agree!

Odin really wanted to say that sentence. When he was young, he could indeed say that sentence.

A cunning and treacherous dimensional demon with ruined reputation, but always flaunts his contractual spirit.

A supreme mage who seems to be an outsider but doesn't care about anything in his heart, yet he is more ruthless than anyone else.

A person who has just started and has great potential in the future, but has already begun to develop his own unique style of doing things.

One...? Forget it, a bald one-eyed mortal is not worth wasting energy and saliva. The only memory point of the wrong party is that he is one-eyed like himself. After all, in that world, only one-eyed people have a chance to become a boss.

No. But that law does not apply to the mortal in front of me. There are measurable fluctuations in his body, but the intensity is neither high nor much.

Then a group of people suddenly joined forces and wanted to participate in the affairs of the nine realms. Why wasn't Odin worried?

Although he doesn't understand the saying that it's easier to ask God than to send God away, but he understands the truth. Those collaborators can't help to restore the Nine Realms honestly. Do you really need to rely on them? I'm afraid the Nine Realms are asking for help.

Like a sieve, there are loopholes everywhere.

Even Odin could guess what those things in the Nine Realms were staring at.

Mephisto is focused on the souls of the Nine Realms. Otherwise, the creatures of the Nine Realms will generally return to the Hades of Hel in the underworld.

The Supreme Mage is keeping an eye on the resources in the other nine realms. Although she has no shortage of resources now, having no shortage will never mean that it is enough.

Not surprisingly, Luke focused on the knowledge and resources of the Nine Realms.

As for Nick Odin's wrong collaborator, he declined to comment. He is not willing to analyze what is going on in a mortal's head, as that would offend him.

But if the three people work together, will the Nine Realms at that time really be different from the Nine Realms of Asgard?

Odin was suspicious.

"He has heard a prophecy called the Twilight of the Gods." Mephisto looked at Odin, whose face was uncertain, and suddenly said.

"What do I want to say?"

Ragnarok was the biggest source of the crisis in Odin's heart. Mephisto pierced the cloth with such a direct redness that Odin couldn't help but wonder if Mephisto was a threat, and something went wrong in his heart.

Resistant emotions.

"Since the twilight of the gods is inevitable, why not cooperate once? I am not the majority shareholder of the bank." Mephisto spread his legs and said. He just told me to make a fortune in preparation for a comeback in the next month.

.

Anyway, you are not the nominal Lord of the Nine Realms.

Odin understood Mephisto's words, and Loki behind him also understood Mephisto's words. Thor, on the other hand, was confused and was affected by the news of the so-called Ragnarok, and some of his thoughts were distorted.

Loki looked at Mephisto with an incomprehensible expression. The proposal from the wrong party was undoubtedly in the interests of Asgard, but it would have jeopardized the other nine realms. If due to some accident, the loans from the other nine realms were issued,

If the problem is solved, then it is not a question of whether to win once.

"He needs to read the plan and discuss something with the other kings." After a moment of silence, Odin relaxed, but he also set a time limit: "But everything needs to be done after defeating the dark elf coalition.

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"He can provide an army of demonic mercenaries, with perfect loyalty! Don't worry about their casualties!" Mephisto seems to have expanded his ideas and opened the door to a new world because of his cooperation with Luke. He can see everything now

Broad prospects. Those powerful or unruly guys in the east of the east always gave him a headache in the past, but now, it seems that they are quite ruthless.

"The number of mages is not large at the moment, but when needed, he can provide multiple teleportation teams of mages." Gu Yi pondered for a while and then spoke.

"Extraordinary equipment, mechanical armies, biological weapons." Luke said easily. These were all aids he had signed with Thor before and were paid for. Some of them, he even outsourced. After all,

For the sake of the future, we must more or less cultivate some vassals. Those with low profits, low technical content, and those that affect Hyperion’s reputation can all be left to those vassal companies.

That's right, it's the atrium companies represented by giants such as Osborne.

Soldiers, logistics, equipment dealers.

Odin argued with Mephisto and the others on deeper issues of interest, and the universe's first Nine Realms Assistance Agreement and the Hell Dimension Demon Mercenary Agreement, which were harmoniously and successfully reached in the previous quarrel, were officially signed.

After the whole meeting, Thor felt that his head was buzzing, and he had received too much information, which made him a little dizzy. He swore that he would rather carry Mjolnir to go alone with Malekith.

I would rather not attend a meeting where there is no calculation or scheming everywhere.

He thought, turning his head to look at his brother, hoping to get the same emotional response from him, but what he saw was not his brother Loki's eyes that were so bright that he was scared.

Loki likes that idea very much. He does not need to fight and kill, but only needs to cut and convert the interests to achieve the goal. That kind of method of solving problems using brains and not brute force is simply very popular and liked by him.

Cruel.

Odin glanced at his two sons, who had different thoughts, and sighed inwardly, feeling a little tired.

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"Be careful not to damage those eggs!"

Asgard's soldiers transported black [urns] one after another from the dense halo of the Rainbow Bridge. Next to it, there were densely packed black urns neatly placed along the wall. Asgard's soldiers led Huo

Dong Gen shouted and carefully placed the black jar held in his legs in the designated open space.

Outside the empty space, there are at least thousands of black urns placed. Each of those black urns is as tall as half a person, about four feet tall, and weighs four pounds. The black urns have some lines on their bodies, which are Asgardian.

The soldiers arranged the black jars according to the patterns.

"Then it's Luke's Rainbow Bridge? It seems different from the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard." Vostagg, who was as tall as a little giant, came over fully armed, with a big belly and a full face.

He had a brown beard and a thick voice. He looked at the Rainbow Bridge, which was glowing black like a wall of light, blinked his eyes and gestured.

"It's just an application of another model of the Rainbow Bridge. If I want, their Rainbow Bridge can be the same. After all, the core device of their current Rainbow Bridge and Luke's Rainbow Bridge are from the same source. They are not made by the same person."

Hogan patted Vostagg's big belly and motioned for him to move aside to make some space for the soldiers. Due to his huge size, the space that was not considered crowded became a bit crowded.

"He came to see if Luke had given them assistance? Those black jars?" Vostagg moved some distance away and did not block the way to the soldiers' door. He looked at the surroundings.

Those black urns, the urn asked angrily.

When asking, there was a little disappointment in his eyes. In his opinion, Luke's support should be more extraordinary weapons and equipment. Those black urns that were carefully guarded against breaking made Vosta particularly special.

My heart murmured.

"It's not a black clay pot, but some kind of insect eggs contained in special materials." Hogan replied while monitoring the surroundings.

"Insect eggs?" Vostagg wiped his beard, "What's the use? Are they for eating?"

"Eat, eat, eat, I always want to eat." Hogan rolled his eyes: "According to Luke, they are some kind of very dangerous biological weapons. They have strong parasitic and reproductive capabilities. They have a short maturity period.

, strong vitality, the better the parasitic host’s physique, the stronger it will be in its mature form.”

"How strong is it? Have I seen it before?" Vostagg became interested.

"It's a disgusting creature. I wouldn't want to cross paths with them." Hogan's face changed as if he recalled something that made him unbearable to look back on, and he hurriedly replied.

Just when Volstagg wanted to beg and say something else, a black, huge creature's head poked out from the black rainbow bridge. Several Asgardian soldiers dragged their legs and arms by the thickness, and branded them all with wizards.

The chain of the spell pulled the black giant beast across the rainbow bridge with a nervous expression.

After the black behemoth stretched out its entire body from outside the Rainbow Bridge, Volstagg couldn't help but shudder when he saw the wrong side. Although his brain was not as good as Hogan's, he followed Thor.

Having fought in the north and south, he has his own set of experiences and perceptions when it comes to identifying which creatures are dangerous.

He currently felt some kind of powerful threat coming from the wrong side, as if he was being singled out by the most powerful ice beast.

The body of the black giant beast is a bit bloated, but the lines still look smooth and perfect. Its height when standing upright is at least about seven meters, as tall as a small building. A dexterous and powerful tail is attached to it.

It is winding and swinging behind it. Does its body look like a black, smooth shell? Does its head look like a spindle?

Streamlined, its mouth is full of sharp teeth, like a shark at the bottom of the sea. The saliva dripping from its mouth is corroding pits on the floor of the fairy palace. Its forehead is inlaid with a blue gem, and its eyes scanned lazily.

It walked around, walked on the soles of its feet, and walked eastward toward the new lair arranged for it by Asgard under the leadership of the Asgardian soldiers.

After the black giant beast walked away, the suddenly quiet space around it seemed to regain some vitality and liveliness.

"Oh my God! Is the giant beast easy to ride? I saw the way it looked at him just now? It seems to have a lot of intelligence!" Vostagg made a fuss, and was inexplicably excited as he took the first few steps.

He grabbed Hogan's shoulders and shook him while shouting.

"Ride? No, no, no, can she ride? Also, let go of me, that barbarian!" Hogan, whose bones were aching from Volstagg's grip, slapped him several times hard on his shoulder.

Legs, while correcting his concept, urged.

"Then what is it?" Volstagg relaxed his legs calmly. Hogan's attack was neither painful nor itchy for him.

"Matrix." Hogan took a deep breath and replied.

"I don't understand." Vostagg touched the back of his head with a silly smile on his face.

"What else do I know about besides eating?" Hogan said helplessly, rubbing his sore shoulders.

"Fight!" Volstagg raised his legs and arms, making a muscle-bulging gesture.

"Okay, okay." Hogan responded perfunctorily, bringing the topic back to before: "Is that the mother body of those insect eggs? She is part of the deal. She has high hunting intelligence and is very dangerous.

I'd better not try to irritate her or provoke her."

"Will it be on the battlefield with them?" Vostagg glanced at the direction where the mother body disappeared.

"No, unless it reaches the final step, she will be strictly protected by them as a fertility machine." Hogan shook his head. As the person responsible for handing over to Luke Heibolen, could he have seen the child that Luke gave him?

There is relevant information about the mother body of Bruder subspecies.

"Fertility machine?" Volstagg's eyes widened.

"She is not a normal creature, but a dangerous insect race that was concocted by Luke using technology to enhance certain aspects! They have powerful lethality, superb hunting ability, and tenacious vitality. From those aspects, they are

Is it a very good biological weapon? Luke

Ant colony organization genes are embedded in her genes. The mother body is equivalent to the existence of the queen ant and the queen bee. Only by mastering her can they control those biological weapons. They told her the plan, and she was responsible for driving it.

own subgroup to implement it," Hogan explained.

Of course, unless the scale is reduced, the swarms of Bruder subspecies castrated by Luke will not be able to wipe out the dark elf coalition in the short term.

"Sounds good, what do they want to do?" Vostagg shrugged and added: "Did he mean how to use those black clay pots?"

"If they are currently in a state of slumber, they need to find the camp of the dark elves, and then use the rainbow bridge to transport those black urns there, release the slumber mode, and let them do their own thing for the time being." Hogan said in a brisk tone:

"Then use it to delay the enemy and buy them time. Hyperion is currently producing other equipment and weapons."

"That's good, what does it want to eat?" Volstagg's queen of the Brud subspecies is still thinking about it. The body full of violent beauty is unforgettable. It's like seeing it up close.

Like a tiger or a lion.

"Let him think about it." Hogan raised his head and thought for a while, "According to what Luke said, that kind of Zerg eats everything, and its diet is very complex. From ores to metals, from flesh and blood to plants, it can swallow them and transform them.

Is it possible to measure it? As for the efficiency of its transformation, they are currently mixing some extraordinary metals with the original solution of the measure as its food. The eggs produced in that way will be more tenacious and more powerful."

"He always thought Luke was playing with machines. Where are Fandral and Sif? He hasn't seen them for a long time?" Volstagg mumbled something vaguely.

"Fandral and Sif both have their own affairs. They are cooperating with the lord of the hell dimension and the supreme mage in the atrium." Hogan said.

"Does that mean that there is him, and he has not been arranged?" Vostagg looked at Hogan who was calculating and supervising, blinked, and said in disbelief.

(End of chapter)