Stupid Odin

On the other side, Odin had no idea that his good brother had instantly learned almost all the details of the Celtic world using those threads of fate left on his body.

Odin was still ignorantly rejoicing that he had escaped a disaster.

Little did he know, after surviving a great disaster, there would definitely be future troubles!

Here, Austin's original boss, the new God-King Bres, had Lugus, the god of crafts and the sun god, come to him. In addition, Lugus was also proficient in medicine.

Coincidentally, this bearded sun god was not good at soul power. The death god of the Danaans was Cernunnos.

Lugus had never considered that the body of Austin, this demigod servant, would be occupied by a mortal-level soul of an external god. He even assumed that the weakness of Odin's soul was the soul strength that a dying person should have.

So weak!

But normal!

This was all the result of Austin's soul being invaded by the power of chaos.

The bearded sun god cast a divine spell, and the warm light not only promoted the combination of Odin and Austin's body, but even drove away the last trace of chaos in Odin's soul.

I have to say, this is the guidance of [Fate]!

"Okay! Austin is fine now," Lugus said.

The new God-King Bres seemed very excited. He had just taken office as God-King and was in need of helpers. You know, his inauguration was also a forced march. The entire Danaan tribe did not服 him. Unfortunately, Nuada's severed arm came at an inopportune time, and the ancestral rules could not be abandoned, which led to Bres's hasty ascension.

A old subordinate was alive, Bres did not doubt him. He patted Odin on the back: "You take good care of your injuries and help me clean up that old bastard Nuada later."

Bres's frivolous remarks made Lugus frown. Unfortunately, the God-King had just taken office, and Lugus couldn't say anything. However, the sorrow between his eyebrows would not dissipate in a short time.

In this way, Odin recuperated from his injuries, tried hard to find the memory fragments of that dead ghost, and observed this otherworld god race.

After watching for a day, Odin's first reaction was...

So weak!

Not to brag, if Odin were given half of the Aesir gods, there was a high probability that he could flatten this Danaan tribe.

First of all, the Danaans are all very short.

Odin had been wondering for a long time, were these weak guys with the same height as humans really worthy of being gods?

The Aesir gods were two or three times the height of humans at every turn, not to mention the giants of Jotunheim.

Odin observed the corpses on the battlefield. Those so-called deep-sea Fomorian giants were only the size of ordinary Aesir gods. The key was that almost no residual elemental power could be sensed on those giants.

Secondly, the Danaans are not useless. At least, they are more accustomed to using elemental magic.

Odin was very reluctant to compare them with the dead enemies in his memory.

However, after looking around, apart from the high proportion of spellcasters, there were few who could be compared with the main gods of Thor and Frey, let alone his dead enemy brother Thuns, who could mobilize the divine power of earth, water, fire, and wind.

"Alas!" Odin sighed deeply.

Finally, there is the population.

The Danaan tribe obviously has a smaller population.

After looking around, there are probably only ten core true gods.

It's not Odin bragging, but if he were at his peak, even if he faced these guys at the same time, even if he would die, he could at least take half of them with him as burial objects before he died.

This made Odin a little depressed.

Relying on these guys to counterattack the Jotunheim world is mostly hopeless.

Got it!

First lie dormant for a period of time, and then find a way to restore some divine power.

This Austin was originally a demigod, and his strength was not rotten to the core. With hard work, maybe it will work.

Odin was previously the [God of Winter]. He sensed it and found that there was no [God of Winter] in this broken world. This vacancy in the position of God gave Odin new hope.

Days passed, and Odin finally recovered to health.

This is the physical recovery in the physical sense, not the recovery at the soul level, let alone the recovery in terms of divine power and concept.

At this moment, Odin is at best a demigod with a demigod body, but without much divine power.

This is not important. He, who was deeply trusted by the new God-King Bres, was sent to be a supervisor to supervise the former God-King Nuada to build the city wall.

Yes!

You heard that right. The former God-King was no longer qualified to be the God-King because he had a broken arm. As a result, the new God-King started liquidation as soon as he came to power and threw the former God-King to be a coolie.

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"You bunch of idiots! Hurry up and work! You must complete the construction of the city wall before the next Fomorian giant attack! Otherwise, you will all fill the trenches for me!" Bres waved the leather whip with thorny barbs and ruthlessly beat Nuada's thick and strong back.

Even though this level of attack could not penetrate Nuada's tough skin, there was no damage, but the insult was full!

For a time, I don't know how many pairs of hateful eyes were cast on Bres's face, but this violent new God-King had no self-awareness and completely ignored it, continuing to spread intimidation and terror!

Bres even stuffed the leather whip into Odin's hand: "When you see these guys being lazy, whip them hard for me."

"Yes..." Odin was speechless.

Without comparison, there is no harm. I still remember that in those years, Asgard only used a stolen divine horse to complete the construction of the city wall surrounding Asgard.

Although these Danaans are several times stronger than ordinary humans, they are only a few times stronger.

Odin knew at random that this huge island city wall construction project would not see the hope of completion for ten years. And even if the city wall is built, can this city wall, which is only five people high, block those so-called Fomorian giants who are two or three people high?

The key is that the Danaan tribe does not have enough troops!

Even Odin looks down on this God-King Bres, so you can imagine what kind of stuff he is.

As a result, when Odin was stared at by Bres, he became perfunctory when whipping.

Odin has no divine power, but his martial arts are still there.

This whip can be said to be fierce and sharp on the surface, but in fact, it is soft and limp when it is whipped up at the last moment.

Nuada looked at Odin in surprise.

But Odin didn't even look at Nuada.

As a result, Nuada misunderstood.

When eating, the one-armed Nuada whispered to his two most trusted subordinates, the demigod warriors Beowulf and Siegfried: "It's really unexpected. I originally thought Austin was the most ruthless jackal under Bres, but Austin let me go. This guy is not bad!"

Beowulf and Siegfried nodded one after another. The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of complexity.

After dinner, avoiding Nuada and Austin's sight, when there was no one around, Beowulf said to Siegfried: "Could that guy be Odin? I've seen him! At least his aura and temperament are very similar."