Marvel: I Am Odin’s Brother

"Boom~"

Wells was thrown straight away by a figure, and the movement of his landing was so ugly that the maid beside Wells couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Wells patted the dust on his body, trying to hide his embarrassment, and then he said to his opponent: "Heimdall, come again!"

"Your Highness..."

Seeing that Wells was still unwilling to give up, Heimdall felt a little helpless on his face. He put down the weapon in his hand and said dissatisfiedly to Wells: "Your Highness, you have come to me every day for these years. I am not you. Master, my mission is to protect Asgard..."

"Hahaha……"

Wells laughed loudly, and then put down the weapon in his hand.

Seeing that Wells had stopped fighting, the maid on the side quickly handed over the silk scarf for wiping sweat. Wells happily took it from the maid. Looking at the handsome and unrestrained Wells, the maid blushed and felt like a deer in her heart. Rampage.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Wells handed the silk scarf back to the maid. He also noticed the strangeness of the maid, but he didn't say anything. After all, it was not his fault that he was handsome.

Wells looked at Heimdall again: "I have been with me for so many years, what do you think of my strength these years?"

Ten years had passed since Wells had paid attention to the state of the land.

For the past ten years, Wells has come to Heimdall every day to learn martial arts.

However, although it was a competition in name, in fact Heimdall had always been teaching Welsh martial arts.

Wells has also grown from a child to a handsome young man, and in terms of his own cultivation, Wells has also changed from a beginner who can't hold a weapon steadily to a warrior who can finally fight Heimdall.

Heimdall is not a security guard. The Rainbow Bridge is Asgard's weapon to conquer the Nine Realms. Through it, Asgard can send troops to any corner of the Nine Realms. This is a very domineering task. Ability, and Heimdall is the guardian of the Rainbow Bridge, if he is not strong, Bohr will not put him in such an important position.

"Well………"

Heimdall hesitated for a while, but when he saw Wells' expectant eyes, the softness deep in Heimdall's heart was also moved by Wells, and he said slowly: "Your Highness's strength has surpassed many generals in Asgard..."

Wells continued to ask: "Compared to my elder brother..."

"Odin..."

Heimdall shook his head: "The current strength of the eldest prince may still surpass me!"

Heimdall said this very euphemistically. He didn't directly say the difference in strength between the two princes, but only said that Odin was stronger than him.

"Hahaha……"

Wells laughed loudly: "I didn't expect you, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to say such things."

Wells is not a fool either. He knows that Heimdall said this to take care of himself. After all, Wells is no longer the kid who couldn't even hold a sword steadily.

Heimdall didn't speak, just grinned.

Through these ten years of getting along, the relationship between Heimdall and Wells has reached the point of being both a teacher and a friend. Therefore, Heimdall will also tell Wells some secrets in the Nine Realms.

Heimdall suppressed his voice and said: "Your Highness, your talent is quite good, and you may surpass King Boer in the future!"

Hearing Heimdall's words, Wells lowered his head, with an expression on his face that was difficult for outsiders to see.

"Beyond your own father?"

Wells hummed in a voice inaudible to outsiders.

At this time, Heimdall's left eye suddenly jumped, and he quickly turned to look in one direction.

Heimdall's expression changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "Svartefheim...something happened!"

Svartalfheim,

One of the Nine Realms, where the dark elves live.

"What's wrong?"

Wells knew that Heimdall was an extremely stable person. He had eyes capable of exploring the Nine Realms. If he had a violent temper, he was definitely not suitable for this job.

At this moment, Heimdall also noticed his gaffe, he took a long breath, and then said to Wells in a deep voice: "Malekes attacked King Boer's army in Svartefheim, now Ah! Sgard's army suffered heavy losses at Svartefheim!"

"What……"

Hearing what Heimdall said, Wilston also became nervous: "Could it be that you misunderstood, my father is the king of Asgard, with the strength of the dark elves, how dare they attack my father!"

The relationship between Svartefheim and Asgard has not been very good since tens of thousands of years ago, but with the emergence of Asgard's capable people in recent years, their strength has become stronger and stronger. Today, Svartefheim has also become No longer a match for Asgard.

However, those dark elves who claim to be extremely noble are secretly making trouble for Asgard everywhere.

Although the two sides have never fought a war, some small frictions have never stopped.

And now the leader of the dark elves, Maleketh, Wells knows him even more, because he is the big boss of "Thor 2".

"Woo~"

At this time, a dull drum sound suddenly sounded in Asgard, and then, warriors in various armors quickly gathered in the direction of the Rainbow Bridge.

"Those despicable dark elves openly attacked Asgard's army in disregard of the treaty. They wanted to start a war. Warriors, the war can no longer be stopped!"

The voice of Wells' mother suddenly came from the sky. Her mood was filled with anger, obviously very angry at the dark elves' undeclared war.

"ah……"

The queen's voice made the maid next to Wells panic. Seeing her like this, Wells dismissed her with a wave.

"Where is my elder brother..."

Wells and Heimdall were left on the Rainbow Bridge. Wells hit the nail on the head: "Let him lead the troops to reinforce father!"

Although Wells is now 20 years old, he has never met his elder brother who is a compatriot with the same mother. However, he has learned how powerful Odin is over the years.

I heard that now his father has retreated to the two fronts, and the commander of the Asgard army is Wells' elder brother, Odin.

Odin has seldom lost in battles abroad, and at a young age, he has the demeanor of a king that can't lose to Boer.

Heimdall's eyes lit up, and then he quickly looked in one direction, but soon, a look of despair appeared on his face: "Prince Odin is not in Svartalfheim, he is cleaning up those dwarves..."

Wilston panicked: "Damn it, this is a conspiracy!"

Although Malekith and the dark elves under his command are also a big force in the Nine Realms, they are still worse than the flourishing Asgard. If Odin joins forces with his father, Mahler Keyes would never dare to attack Asgard's army.

"Hurry up……"

Soon, the soldiers in Asgard also gathered at the Rainbow Bridge. One of the generals in armor gave a military salute to Wells, and then came to Heimdall, facing the sea. Mdar said: "Quickly open the Rainbow Bridge, my army needs to go to Svartefheim..."

"good………"

Heimdall nodded, then quickly drew his weapon.

The long sword was inserted into the ground by Heimdall, and then dozens of different rays of light converged into a long corridor that could not be seen at a glance.

At this point, a rainbow bridge from Asgard to Svartefheim is officially formed!

Heimdall held the long sword in his whole hand, his face was a little pale, and he said to the general: "Please pass quickly!"

"good!"

The general took a deep look at Heimdall, and then walked into the Rainbow Bridge for the first time. Seeing that the leader had already walked through the Rainbow Bridge, the soldiers also walked up in a mighty manner.

When Heimdall sent all the troops to the Rainbow Bridge, half an hour had passed. After sending the last person, Heimdall drew his weapon with thunderous speed, and wiped the blood on his forehead. Sweating slightly, he turned to Wells and said, "Your Highness, taking care of the Rainbow Bridge is not a good job."

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

There was no one left behind Heimdall, only Heimdall was left in the empty hall.

Heimdall felt something in his heart, and quickly looked towards Svartefheim. It was okay not to look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it.

At this moment, Wells had already appeared on the battlefield of Svartefheim.

"Your Highness..."

At this moment, New Heimdall was really panicked. He knew the Queen's love for this young son. If Wells was hurt, the Queen would probably blame him.

Besides, Heimdall is, in a sense, the master of Wells during these ten years of companionship. If Wells really died in the battle in Svartefheim, even if the queen does not punish him in the end, Heimdall Dahl wouldn't feel good about it himself.

Heimdall hurriedly looked towards Svartefheim. He wanted to keep hold of Wells' information at all times. If something unexpected happened, he would go to Svartefheim to bring back Wells' body in person after the war. .

……………

A beam of light descended from the sky, and the soldiers of Asgard were like gods executing judgments. They brandished their weapons to kill the dark elves.

Wells stared blankly at Svartalfheim. The sky here was pitch black, and the air was full of blood, but there were more grains of sand visible to the naked eye. Seeing this scene, Wells felt There are only two words - desolation.

Is it really possible to live here?

How did those dark elves live here?

While Wells was looking at Svartefheim, a dark elf rushed towards Wells: "Despicable Asgardian, go to hell!"

The dark elves wore silver armor and silver masks with only their eyes exposed. Their exposed skin was very old and dry.

Wells looked at the dark elf coldly, but when the dark elf was less than one meter away from his body, Wells directly stretched out his fist, and then hit the dark elf heavily in the abdomen .

The dark elf immediately flew out, and a few seconds later, he landed heavily on the ground. This guy was thrown dizzy, his consciousness was blurred, and his mind was in chaos. He tried his best to stand up, but his The body seems to be constantly calling itself.

Wells narrowed his eyes slightly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. He slowly stretched out his hands, raised his head, and the arc of his mouth continued to expand: "Is it only to this extent?"

The dark elf who was blasted out by Wells obviously didn't expect Wells to be so powerful. He stood up tremblingly, and his very old face changed even more after that punch. It looked ugly.

The dark elf looked at Wells uneasily, with rare fear in his eyes: "How is it possible..."

Svartefheim has now become a deadly enemy with Asgard. The dark elf also saw that Wells was not very old, so he chose to regard him as an opponent, but he never expected that this young man turned out to be A hard bone, he seriously injured himself with just one punch.

"uh-huh!"

Wells shrugged his shoulders, but seeing the dark elf standing up again, Wells showed approval in his eyes: "Yes, this is reasonable, if you can't even take a punch from me, the dark elf What qualifications do you have to challenge Asgard!"

"go to hell!"

At this time, Wells no longer intends to choose to ink with this dark elf. This is not a battle between the two of them, but a war between two civilizations.

The dark elf stood up with difficulty, but when he looked at Wells again, he found that Wells was no longer in front of him. At this moment, his whole body was cold, and he yelled: "Not good... ..."

"late……"

Wells appeared behind the dark elf at some point. The silvery long sword cut through the dark elf's skin, and a few drops of green blood shot forward.

Draw the sword, draw the sword!

Wells' movements are done in one go, as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Wells didn't seem to be killing people, he seemed to be doing a very ordinary thing.

"Woo--"

The dark elf clutched his neck in pain, and soon fell to the ground. His whole body twitched for a while, and then he didn't move at all.

Wells looked down at the corpses on the ground, and said to himself, "Are these dark elves really the opponents of Asgard?"

The army that went with Wells were all soldiers stationed in Asgard, all of them are veterans who have survived many battles. If the dark elves are at this level, then these self-proclaimed noble elves will only let others slaughter.

Wells hurriedly looked at his father, he always felt that the attack of the dark elves was a bit weird.

The battle between Svartefheim and Asgard has entered a fierce stage. With the arrival of Asgard's reinforcements from Wells, the dark elves have been gradually surrounded.

It appears that it is only a matter of time before Asgard wins this battle.

Not long after, Wells saw his father Bohr, who was wearing a golden armor and holding a spear, while his opponent was a tall dark elf.

"Malecase..."

Seeing his father's opponent, Wells whispered.

The dark elf who fought with Bohr was the king of Svartefheim-Malekis, the villain in Thor 2.

"what happened?"

At this time, Wells also noticed that something was wrong. The dark elves were being besieged by Asgard's army, and as the leader, Malekith didn't seem in a hurry.

"There is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy!"

Although Wells didn't know how to divide troops and deploy troops, Wells was shocked by the stability shown by Malekith. Even if a man with a strong heart saw his people being slaughtered, he would not be able to As calm as Maleketh.

Therefore, Wells thought about it and felt that there must be a conspiracy behind it that he didn't know.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, the spear in Bohr's hand rolled around in his hand, and a bolt of lightning burst out from the tip of the spear. Malekith narrowed his eyes, and the lightning hit him directly. Suddenly, Malekith There were several streaks of blue smoke coming out of his body, and seeing that Bohr was about to attack with a gun again, Malekith's expression changed, "Deng dong dong~" he quickly stepped back.