Marvel: I Am Odin’s Brother

Nidaville: This is the territory of the dwarves. Dwarves make a living by forging weapons for many years. In the Nine Realms, they are natural weapon masters. The dream of many warriors is to own a weapon made by a dwarf master.

Therefore, Nidaville's status in the Nine Realms is special, and ordinary people dare not easily offend the dwarves.

However, what everyone didn't know was that a great change unseen in ten thousand years would happen in Nidaville.

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"Oh shit……"

Celtic looked at the rainy sky and shouted cursingly, "What's going on with Nidaville recently, it's raining every day..."

Celtic is an Asgardian general. The reason why he came to Nidaville this time is because his superiors ordered a batch of weapons from the dwarves.

But for some reason, when these weapons were delivered to Asgard, they turned out to be defective products.

Many generals in Asgard were furious, and they called those dwarves black-hearted blacksmiths countless times.

However, since the weapons were defective, Asgard would not pay for the weapons, and they returned all the weapons, and Celtic was the person in charge of this mission.

Celtic has traveled between Nidaville and Asgard many times in the past few days. But this time, he came to perform such a verbal task. For a while, Celtic felt a little helpless as a hero.

"Yo..."

Seeing the little man in front of him, Celtic waved and said, "Master Tuolan, I'm here again..."

The dwarf in front of Celtic is only half the height of Celtic. Its face may be due to long-term exposure to flames. It looks extraordinarily scarlet. It has a big beard, a wine-grooved nose, and thick hands. It seems to have infinite power. .

"Boom—"

The dwarf ignored Celtic and continued to wave his right hand, beating the soldering iron in his hand.

"Master Tolan..."

Celtic came to the dwarf and said in a low voice, "I don't want to disturb you, but my boss said that these weapons are not up to standard, we can't have..."

"impossible……"

The dwarf stopped suddenly, and he looked at Celt very angrily: "Impossible, we dwarves are trustworthy. I personally supervise these weapons, and it is impossible for them to go wrong..."

Celtic frowned, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Master..."

"roll……"

The dwarf held the soldering iron in his hand and pointed at Celtic: "Don't come here again, if you come again, don't blame me for being rude!"

At this time, Celtic finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he yelled at the dwarf, "Little dwarf, don't take yourself too seriously, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"What did you say……"

Hearing Celtic's abuse, the dwarf obviously had a bad temper, so he picked up the soldering iron and rushed directly to Celtic.

Seeing this scene, Celtic was overjoyed: "Good job!"

When he was in Asgard, the Celts were also very famous. King Odin personally awarded him the Medal of Warrior, and the dwarf was just an ordinary person. The kind of person who came out of the sea of ​​swords and blood, the dwarves are still too weak.

In just half a minute, the dwarf was knocked down by Celtic. It didn't matter if the dwarf fell to the ground, but seeing that the guy didn't stand up again, Celtic suddenly panicked.

He just wanted to teach the dwarf a casual lesson, to get out of his sulking for the past few days, but now he accidentally killed the dwarf.

"grandfather……"

Another young dwarf came out and saw his grandfather lying in a pool of blood. The young man picked up the iron weapon beside him and was about to fight Celtic desperately.

The young dwarf rushed towards Celtic and shouted, "Killed, the people of Asgard killed us dwarves..."

Soon, countless dwarves came out of the crypt, and when they saw the dwarf master on the ground, all the dwarves became angry, and they drew their weapons and rushed towards Celt.

Seeing the dwarves swarming out, Celtic's face finally changed color. Although he has extraordinary strength, he is definitely no match for so many dwarves.

Celtic turned around and rushed out quickly. He was not alone. During this trip to Nidaville, he also brought an army of hundreds of people. As long as he could escape, he could quickly return to Aspen. Among Gard.

Until then, King Odin will protect him.

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In the 119th year of the Odin calendar, something happened that made Asgard extremely angry. The general in Asgard——Celtic came to Nidaville with peace, but those stupid For some unknown reason, the dwarves wiped out this Asgardian army. Except for the general Celt who escaped from death, no one in this army of hundreds of people was spared, and all of them were killed.

King Odin personally worshiped the heavens and worshiped his ancestors, and made an alliance in the Hall of Valor. Since then, Asgard has officially declared war on the dwarves!

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Looking at the troops passing by him, Heimdall bumped Wells with his elbow: "I heard that Celtic was sent by you?"

"Um!"

Wells nodded directly: "That guy has been fighting in the army. I thought he would draw a knife when he negotiated with the dwarves for the first time. I didn't expect that guy to be so calm... But , and finally he has completed the task!"

"Celtic is also a malleable talent. I heard that he returned from a serious injury. If he can survive this time, he can focus on training him!"

Yes, all this is a trick of Wells!

Among the Nine Realms, the dwarves are known for their rigor. There is no problem with that batch of weapons, it's just that Wells changed them.

You know, there is a reason to go to war!

And the general named Celtic was also personally selected by Wells, and his purpose was to provoke the hatred between Asgard and the dwarves.

Jotunheim couldn't help but look at Wells a few more times, and muttered: "Why are you so hurt?"

Wells replied without hesitation: "How can you say such a big-eyed, majestic and upright person?"

"Hahaha……"

The two looked at each other and smiled, with strange emotions on their faces.

On the day Wells returned to Asgard, he knew Asgard's strategic intentions from Odin's mouth, but in order to win the first battle, Asgard's top management planned another nineteen Year.

They waited until the 119th year of the Odin calendar before they chose to do it.

The generals in Asgard originally wanted to fight against another powerful opponent. According to their words, that would show Asgard's prestige and make the people of the Nine Realms dare not underestimate Asgard.

However, Wells disagreed with the generals. He chose Nidaville, who was not powerful, without hesitation. The reason was that if the dwarves were subdued, then Asgard would be equivalent to monopolizing the weapon forging in the Nine Realms. , and the military strength can be increased several times.

Two plans were placed on Odin's desk at the same time. After a few days of deliberation, he finally chose Wells' plan.

At this time, Heimdall said again: "Will this alert other realms?"

This is not a battle between them and the dwarves, this is a battle between two realms, and in Asgard, Heimdall is one of the few people who knows this, so he is worried about conquering Nether. After Daweile, it will cause counterattacks from other realms.

"probably not!"

Wells was silent for a while, then shook his head: "In name, we just avenge those dead soldiers. This is what I let out a long time ago!"

Over the past decade or so, Wells has not lived in vain. After finishing his dialogue with Odin that day, he entered the military and political core of Asgard.

A huge border battle, the food, ordnance, and logistics needed behind it are almost astronomical figures. It took Wells around, and it took him several years to get it all done.

For the rest of the time, Wells deduced everything that might happen in the war, including interference from other realms to the war.

Wells believes that as long as Asgard can quickly eliminate the dwarven forces in Nidaville, then the intervention of various realms will become less important.

No one would fight the mighty Asgard for a family of extinct dwarves!

"The battle has begun..."

After hearing Wells' words, Heimdall's face also relaxed. He looked up in the direction of Nidaville, and found that Sgard's army and the dwarves had already had a head-on confrontation.

"Dwarves are nothing to fear..."

Wells said softly: "But don't take it lightly!"

Wells' wisdom has been unanimously recognized by Asgard's high-level officials. Odin has repeatedly stated in public: "I have Wells, which is better than a million soldiers!".

But Wells himself still didn't dare to be careless, because he knew that this was not an ordinary battle in the mortal world, and this time his opponent was the mythical dwarves.

No one dares to underestimate any race that has existed for thousands of years.

Wells didn't dare, and neither did Odin. The dwarves are famous in the Nine Realms for their superb forging techniques. Who knows how many powerful weapons the dwarves have forged over the years.

"Heimdall..."

After a while, Wells also walked towards the Rainbow Bridge; "Don't talk to you, I'm going to observe this war in person, so as to avoid accidents!"

If Odin is the commander in chief of this war, then Wells is the planner of this war.

For Wells' safety, Odin didn't want to prevent Wells from appearing on the battlefield, but as a planner, if he couldn't witness this war with his own eyes, how would he deduce the direction of future wars in the future!

Therefore, for Wells, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice!

Besides, witnessing the demise of a civilization is not something anyone has the opportunity to see.

Heimdall nodded: "Be careful..."

"call out-"

The light beam disappeared, and there was no sign of Wells on the Rainbow Bridge. Seeing Wells leave, Heimdall murmured to himself with a complex expression: "King Boer gave birth to two tigers..."

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