Marvel: I Am Odin’s Brother

"Boom~"

A dazzling beam of light descended from the sky, and as soon as Wells' feet stepped on the ground in Nidaville, a pungent bloody smell entered his nostrils.

"Too aggressive..."

Wells' nostrils kept fluttering, and after a while, he made a harsh complaint.

"Despicable Asgardian, go to hell!"

At this moment, a dwarf rushed towards Wells holding a long silver sword. Wells didn't even look at it. He waved his hand casually, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air, blowing the dwarf straight into the sky. among.

"Ah~"

There was a tinge of fear in the dwarf's voice, and it spread far, far away.

"Boom~"

After the dwarf landed, a dull voice reached Wells' ears, and Wells stopped paying attention to the dwarf.

"His Royal Highness Wells~"

After seeing Wells, some sharp-eyed Asgardian soldiers hurried towards Wells.

Thousands of years ago, Wells was unknown, but when his strategy was respected by all the high-level people in Asgard, he was well-known at that time, and almost everyone in Asgard heard his name.

And when Odin assembled the army outside the Hall of Valor, he even introduced Wells in front of all the soldiers in Asgard: "This is my own brother. I feel very proud to have him!"

Odin gave Wells great honor, and the soldiers of Asgard regarded Wells as a rising political star.

In the future, he will definitely become a big man, and even become an indispensable part of Asgard's ruling system.

Wells said calmly, "How's the battle going?"

The battlefield at the foot of Wells is obviously not the main battlefield, because there are only hundreds of Asgardian soldiers and dwarves here, and a battle of this level can only be regarded as a fight with weapons.

"The dwarves are no match for us at all..."

The soldier was very excited: "Just a face-to-face meeting, the dwarves are already defeated. They are definitely not our opponents!"

"but……"

The soldier hesitated again.

"What's wrong?"

Wells frowned: "Say it quickly, don't keep it to yourself!"

Seeing that Wells was a little displeased, the soldiers didn't dare to hide any more. He quickly replied: "Now most of the dwarves are gathered in a castle. Our army has attacked several times without success. I heard that King Odin has personally rushed over..."

Wells asked again: "Which direction?"

The soldier pointed with his finger, and then, Wells nodded to the soldier, and rushed directly to the direction the soldier pointed.

The dwarves are also a race that has existed for thousands of years. Wells also knows that they are not the opponents of the Asgard army, but it is very unrealistic to completely defeat the dwarves in a single battle.

Asgard's army is bound to encounter setbacks.

This is what Wells thought of before the war even started!

……………

Nidaville was completely in chaos. On the road, Wells kept encountering battles between Asgard's army and the dwarves. The scale of these battles was not very large, but this seemed to make Asgard's army The army successfully fell into the "swamp".

"Time can't be delayed, it must be resolved quickly!"

Seeing this, Wells' heart sank, knowing that the worst had happened.

This war must not be a protracted war. Once the dwarves hold it back, the forces in other realms will definitely take advantage of it.

With a heavy heart, Wells rushed to the main battlefield. After about three or four hours passed, Wells finally came to a castle.

It was an ancient castle suspended in the air, it was thousands of feet high, in a sense,

It can no longer be called a castle, it is a medium-sized city.

At a glance, there are many arrow towers above the ancient castle, and the sound of desolate war drums is heard from time to time. This city seems to be specially built for war.

Asgard's cavalry flew towards the castle on Pegasus, but just as they were about to approach the castle, a rush of flying swords and blue magic flames all flew towards the cavalry, just a few breaths away After a while, thousands of knights were killed or injured.

"Don't stop, keep going..."

Seeing this scene, the commander of Asgard gritted his teeth and shouted hoarsely: "This is the last resort of the dwarves. As long as we attack, we will win this war..."

Hearing the commander's order, the faces of the cavalry suddenly turned fierce, and they rushed to the castle in the sky again regardless of their injuries.

This time, there were more cavalry than last time, densely packed, as if to cover the sky.

"Boom~"

But at this moment, a small hammer suddenly flew out of the castle. In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the god of thunder was mighty.

"ah!"

Many cavalry roared in pain, and then they were reduced to ashes together with the Pegasus.

"Damn it..."

The commander of Asgard yelled: "Here, bring me a Pegasus, and I will lead the charge myself!"

"alright……"

At some point, Wells appeared alone in front of the Asgardian commander; "General, stop the attack first, the crowd tactics are useless now!"

"Who the hell are you? I have lost so many brothers, how could I stop..."

Hearing Wells' voice, the commander's face became angry. He turned around and looked at Wells furiously, but when he saw Wells' appearance, he immediately shut his mouth: "Your Highness... ...Oh oh...Sorry, I didn't know you were coming..."

Wells didn't blame the commander. He looked up at the hammer in the sky, but his expression became more and more ugly.

"Your Highness..."

The commander said cautiously: "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Wells came back to his senses. He lowered his head and no longer looked up at the sky, looking at the endless Asgardian soldier corpses on the ground, Wells said in a deep voice: "These Pegasus are the savings of generations of my royal family. , you cannot use it like this, even if you are the commander of this army!"

Pegasus, this is a winged horse, it can fly, it is highly maneuverable and practical, it greatly makes up for the shortcoming of Asgard's air combat capability imbalance, and it is the real trump card of Asgard.

If it wasn't for conquering Nidaville, Odin wouldn't have used this army. It was an army created by generations of kings who lived frugally.

Every soldier was the best of his generation, and Wells felt his heart bleed when he lost one.

"King Odin..."

The commander said hesitantly: "The king asked me to take this castle at all costs, because this is the dwarf's last resort!"

"My elder brother's place, I'll tell..."

Wells shook his head: "Let the army rest for a while, I'll go find my elder brother!"

If the hammer hadn't appeared, the crowd tactics might really be able to defeat the dwarves. After all, a flying castle is far from being able to stop Asgard, but since the hammer appeared, Wells knew that the crowd tactics could no longer used.

A strong attack will only increase casualties!

………………

"what happened?"

A few kilometers away from the Flying Castle, Odin's roar came from a tent: "What's the matter with Ingil? I gave him the best soldiers in Asgard, but he still can't take it down, tell me He, I'll give him another ten hours, if he can't take down this castle of the dwarves again, let him never come to see me..."

All the generals under Odin lowered their heads, not daring to meet Odin's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Odin's heart exploded. He personally swore in the Hall of Valor to fulfill the dream of his ancestors - to unify the Nine Realms, but now he is only a Nidaville, and a dwarven castle stops him Stopped.

The rhetoric of the previous days seemed to have turned into a slap in the face, which made Odin feel particularly ashamed.

"Brother Wang..."

Wells opened the tent and walked in directly.

When Odin saw his younger brother, his face softened a little, but when he thought of his entrustment a few days ago, he still blamed Wells: "Wells, why are you here? I said it's not safe here... "

For his own brother, Odin still likes it very much, because this war against Nidaville was planned by his brother himself. The plan is rigorous and meticulous, and no one can find any faults.

Wells smiled slightly: "Brother Wang is worrying about the castle?"

"Um……"

Odin glanced at his subordinates, gritted his teeth and said, "Wells, to tell you the truth, these guys are all scumbags..."

Wells played a smooth game: "Brother Wang, you can't say that, they have done a good job, just one meeting, we defeated the dwarves, we can only hide in the castle to protect ourselves, look at the Nine Realms , who has the fighting power of my Asgardian army?"

Hearing Wells' words, the generals under Odin looked up at Wells with gratitude in their eyes.

"Why……"

Odin sat back on the king's chair: "I understand what you mean, but what should I do now? If I just withdraw like this, what will be the face of Asgard? Even if I myself will be called the King of the Nine Realms Laughing stock!"

"No,"

Wells shook his head with a smile: "The situation is very good, why should we retreat?"

"oh……"

Odin's body shook, and he said excitedly, "Wells, what can you do?"

"Hey……"

Wells laughed softly: "This war fortress must be the master of the forging technology of the dwarves for thousands of years. If it was before, I had no better way but to attack by force. But when the hammer appeared, I thought There is already a way!"

Odin looked at Wells excitedly: "What method...you can tell me!"

Not only Odin, but even many strong men under Odin's command looked towards Wells.

Wells said with a suppressed voice; "Listen to me..."

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