Chapter 169: The enemy of an enemy is a friend

"Alright, two, the help I can give you ends here. I have always maintained a defensive stance against Dormammu, and the rest depends on yourselves."

The Ancient One raised her teacup, took a slight sip of tea, and said softly.

"Thank you for your help."

Johnson stood up, placed his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed slightly, and then left the reception hall with Frank.

After sending the guests away, the Ancient One stood up, knocked on Mordo's table as she passed by, and left only one sentence: "Think about it carefully."

Mordo looked at the back of the Supreme Sorcerer, sitting in his seat, struggling constantly in his heart, angels and demons tearing at each other.

Demon: "That is powerful power!

The Ancient One is just alarmist. If it were really that dangerous, then how has she been borrowing it for so long?"

Angel: "Seeing is believing. You have seen the appearance of that world. Do you think that if you accept the power of darkness, your ending will be much better than that? What kind of person is Master Ancient One, don't you have any count in your heart?"

Mordo covered his face. Demons had always been in the upper hand in his heart, but during this period, many of the Ancient One's practices, including opening restrictions and today's Dark Souls tour, had given angels the power to fight back.

At the same time, after leaving the Sanctum, Johnson found a hotel at random, stopped with Frank, and prepared to talk about things that were not easy to say outside.

"Do you have any ideas?"

After Johnson checked the room with instruments slightly to ensure that there was no possibility of eavesdropping, he turned and asked Frank.

Regarding Dormammu and the Dark Dimension, the most anxious one was actually Frank. The reason was simple. Although everyone was a Genie's attendant, the only ones who explicitly said they must drive Dormammu out of Earth were Frank.

"Do you think it is possible to involve Dormammu's attention by saving that world, so that he no longer contacts Earth?"

Frank thought for a long time and asked.

After seeing the Dark Souls world, Frank clearly understood one thing. In the main quest, the most likely thing for him was to drive Dormammu away so that she would not dare, would not want, or could not approach Earth again.

The option of killing was basically nonsense. Frank clearly realized from the side how big the gap was between himself and Dormammu.

Johnson patted Frank on the shoulder, his face turning to the sunlight in the window. "Do you think it's possible? We can already be considered multi-core and multi-threaded. Do you guess whether a character of that level has the ability to be distracted and handle multiple things at the same time?"

"And even if we take this path, saving one world is definitely not enough. If we have that ability, it would be better to find a few more worlds to block in front of our world and create a buffer zone."

Frank's eyes lit up as he listened. "Makes sense!

This is also a method. Just like the moon, as a satellite of Earth, it blocks many meteorite impacts. We only need to find a few worlds, lead them to the periphery of Earth, and it is enough to act as a satellite."

Johnson looked at Frank in surprise. He really just said it casually. "Wait, let me ask you one thing. In that world, those huge giants and the wriggling monsters full of rotten breath, didn't you see them?"

"I saw them."

Frank replied. How could he not pay attention to those scenes?

"Then how many of them do you have the confidence to beat one-on-one?"

Johnson continued to ask.

"Um... not many..."

Frank gave a slightly more inflated statement. He felt that relying on his current high flexibility, under the premise of one-on-one, he could still fight.

"Then the problem comes. What do we use to save that world? And Your Excellency Ancient One is not our nanny, let alone our driver. Is it possible to trouble her to take us there every time and take us back?"

Johnson pointed out the biggest problem.

At present, the combat power of the Genie Mutual Aid Society is not enough, and that plan is too dependent on the Ancient One. How big a face do they have to let the Ancient One cooperate all the time? "I know."

Frank kept tapping with his fingertips. "The Dark Souls world is the best. There are no natives, and there is almost no psychological pressure to do anything. But we can't pull it out of the abyss now. However, Dormammu must have swallowed more than that one world, and there must be worlds in the shallow layer that have not been completely affected."

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend!

We need to unite enough power to keep Dormammu out."

"Are you planning to make a wish again? Not continuing to save wish points? I remember you told me you wanted to find Lucian to learn."

Johnson asked.

Frank hesitated, but still spoke. "Forget it, don't be a hamster party anymore. Use it when you should."

"Okay, then when are you going to make a wish?"

Johnson touched the pocket watch on his chest. He always wanted to perform divination on Frank's wish result, but obviously, this was a completely death-seeking behavior.

"First find some helpers. Relying only on us, it is difficult to communicate with a world on an equal footing. When the time comes, it will be easy to fall into a passive position."

Frank had always been accustomed to talking about defeat first, and judging the object to be contacted with a despicable mind first.

This is also a habit left over after being an agent for so long, plus there is no way to seek justice.

"Who to find? Tony and the others are busy preparing for the space war a year later. Constantine seems to be pondering some other things. It seems that only Principal Dumbledore has a little time, but he seems to be dealing with the Red Dragon Queen."

Johnson thought about these few people he was more familiar with and analyzed.

"Just find Principal Dumbledore, and I think we can even find the Red Dragon Queen."

Frank already had ideas in his mind. "At present, the main contradiction there is the fierce competition for survival resources and survival space. Introducing other worlds might be able to alleviate this competition."

"Think about it, worlds targeted by the Dark Dimension are generally not very prosperous, and there will be large areas of no-man's land. If there can be a new foothold, maybe we can pull the Red Dragon Queen and those extraordinary creatures to our side."

"Makes sense, try it. Anyway, it's idle."

Johnson said, taking out the key to the Cabin.

The key stabbed forward and twisted. That familiar gate did not appear. The jumping orange energy rotated at the top of the key, but it could not contact the location of the Cabin.

"..."

Johnson silently put the key away. "The Supreme Sorcerer is worthy of being the Supreme Sorcerer. Some titles are not jokes."

Frank agreed very much. The gate of the Cabin could be opened at will at Hogwarts, and it was only here that an abnormality appeared.

"Let's go, leave here first, and then go to Hogwarts."

Frank was energetic. He was going to move forward toward the future of saving his family. ===== CHAPTER 170 =====