A chat group for a certain tower warlock

"This...this..."

"..."×n

Yalman, who had been observing the ward, silently withdrew his senses and shook his head. "This idiot, he clearly wasn't paying attention, but he insisted on saying he was. Now look what happened, he's been exposed."

"It doesn't matter anyway, let's find a restaurant to eat first." Yarman was wandering aimlessly on the street when he suddenly stopped at a Colombian fried chicken restaurant.

He turned slightly and walked in another sparsely populated direction. Behind him, several people dressed in ordinary beach clothes followed silently like ghosts.

"I didn't expect to run into people from my hometown here. How interesting!" Yarman murmured with a smile as he walked. The identities of those people were now clear!

The Queen's Voice, the henchmen of the Twin Queens and the epitome of violence among Letanian wizards!

Chapter 122: The Battle Against the Queen's Voice

The group arrived at a desolate beach where a storage person lived. Yarman turned to look at the five people who had followed her and said with a smile, "Alright, stop following us. Take out your staffs. There's no one here. Just say what you need to say and stop hiding it."

The group exchanged glances, and the leading wizard took out a small notebook from his robes and showed it to him. "I am the wizard of the Queen's Voice of Letania, the sorcerer Yarman. You have been arrested for possessing and studying fragments of the Wizard King's Codex and for assisting others in the plot to murder the Elector of Letania!"

“Hmm!” Yarman nodded seriously, but his words were full of amusement. “Yes, sir, I agree with everything you said, but there is one thing I need to correct you on.”

"what?"

“You’re wrong to say I’ve been arrested.” Yarman slowly raised his hands and waved them in front of him. “Look, I’m still a free man. I don’t even have handcuffs.”

"Also, I'm in Siesta now, which is in Colombia. As the secret police of Letania, you've come to Colombia and are conducting cross-border law enforcement without permission. If the Colombian authorities find out, how big of a diplomatic incident do you think that would be?" Yarman asked with a smile.

The five exchanged glances, and the leading sorcerer calmly said, "This is certainly a huge problem, but if Columbia didn't know about it, then this matter wouldn't exist!"

“Looks like you want to catch me on the spot, interesting!” Yarman stretched out his left hand and gently raised it, conjuring a simple chair on the beach. He sat down on it and looked at the five people with great interest.

"Then let me see just how powerful the 'Voice of the Empress,' which claims to embody the will of the Empress, really is." Yarman shrugged at the five people and calmly said, "Come on, although we're on opposing sides, I still want to say, please keep your voices down and don't attract attention, otherwise..."

"I rarely find something fun to pass the time, so I'll just blow it."

"..."×5

"Hmm! Not bad, a sound spell." Yarman looked around, feeling the beach immediately quiet down, and nodded with a hint of surprise. "Sound isolation, good idea, now no one will bother us."

"boom!"

Without any hesitation, the Queen's Voice Wizard raised her hand and unleashed a massive fireball. The fireball radiated intense heat, scorching the surrounding sand until it began to smoke, and flew rapidly toward Yarman. However, the other party seemed to have no reaction whatsoever, as if he hadn't even seen the fireball.

To the delight of the group, the fireball arrived in front of him and then vanished into thin air.

"The fireball disappeared!" Yalman said with a smile, looking at the group. He beckoned with his hand, "Your probing seems to have failed? Let's continue, let's get something really interesting!"

The music mage standing to the side made his move, taking out a copper pipe from his robes and gently activating Originium Arts to begin playing a tune. The melody was melodious and graceful, far superior to that of ordinary street performers.

"Your sound magic is quite interesting." Yarman looked at him and began to comment: "Most sound magic uses sound waves to attract Originium particles, forming weapons to attack, killing the opponent on a macroscopic scale. Yours seems to be on a different path... resonance!"

"Are you trying to find the vibrational frequency of my internal organs and then shatter them through resonance?"

As the wizard's voice grew softer and softer until it was completely silent, Yarman began to applaud. He said approvingly, "You have shown me the progress of sound magic in Letania. You are no longer confined to ancient witchcraft, but have begun to combine modern scientific theories to innovate. Very good!"

“But unfortunately, it was no use!” Yarman shook his head. He tapped the armrest of his chair lightly, making a crisp sound. Instantly, the sound wizard’s copper pipe shattered into pieces all over the floor.

The wizard stared blankly at his broken copper tube, now only a handle, and looked up at Yarman, as if he hadn't yet realized what had happened and how his staff had shattered.

"Next, who else wants to show off their talent?" Yarman said, looking at the group. He crossed his legs slightly, propped his head up with his left hand, and looked at them calmly.

"Don't look at him, he's too slow. I found the vibration frequency of his staff before he did."

"..."×5

The third wizard stepped forward. He gently raised his staff, conjuring prisms of light in the air. Instantly, the entire sky seemed to darken slightly, and all the sunlight in the vicinity gathered into his prisms.

Ignoring the surprised Yarman, he focused on manipulating the light prism, gathering more energy until the light prism itself transformed into miniature suns before stopping.

He wouldn't normally spend this much time constructing spells, but this time the opponent was too strong and he underestimated them, which gave him the opportunity to concentrate the spell to its fullest potential!

Without speaking, he controlled the light prisms, all their tips pointing at a single point on Yarman. Instantly, all the light prisms vanished into thin air, and a beam of light, enough to illuminate the night sky for miles around, streaked across the sky, shining towards Yarman. Instantly, the earth melted.

After the light disappeared, Yarman remained seated in the same spot, the ground beneath his feet now transformed into a molten lava field, with scorching magma constantly gushing forth, turning the surrounding sand into molten lava as well.

"Your magic is very powerful!" Yarman said, praising the exhausted wizard with great approval. "Very creative, and incredibly powerful. Keep developing it... Restore to your original state!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the once-boiling earth instantly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this scene, the people on the other side were even more desperate. They believed they couldn't unleash a more powerful spell, but it still had no effect on him.

How to do?

The five exchanged a desperate glance. The remaining two didn't even have the courage to continue fighting. They simply couldn't understand why Yarman was unharmed; the only spell they could discern was...

That was the spell that restored the earth; they knew nothing else. They knew that Yarman must have used magic to counter their magic, but they couldn't understand the existence of such a spell!

"You... have already reached the level of the Witch King?"

Hearing the wizard's question, Yarman shook his head, "I... I haven't just touched the realm of the Wizard King; I've already surpassed the Wizard King by countless realms."

"..."

"Alright, the game is over!" Yarman slowly stood up, dismissed the chairs behind him, and smiled as he looked at the wizard opposite him, who, despite his despair, still held his staff against him.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Yarman nodded slightly to them, and seeing their puzzled expressions, he said calmly, "It's just a binding magic circle."

“You can try to break it, or you can wait for it to disappear. It’s only three days anyway.” Yarman smiled and turned to leave. “Three days without water and food is nothing to you.”

"Oh, right, there's one last method. You can dig a tunnel, a tunnel two hundred meters deep, and then go around this binding magic array."

"That's all. I don't know how you found me, but you made me have a lot of fun, so I won't kill you. Alright, I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

Chapter 123: The World's Original Currency That It Couldn't Resist Issuing

Walking along the road in a cheerful mood, Yarman hummed a little tune. He hadn't fought with anyone in a long time, and this was a rare opportunity to stretch his muscles and get some exercise.

"Go back to the hotel to sleep... Hmm?" Yarman took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, and answered the phone with some confusion, "Hello, what's up?"

"Take a look, is there enough World Origin?" The doctor's tired voice came through the microphone. "I have cleared all of our world's Originium storage at once, and converted all the remaining transaction points in the account into World Origin and injected it into the world core."

"...So fast? Let me see." Yarman held the phone, his consciousness turning to the core of the world. After carefully checking everything, he said calmly, "That's enough."

"That's great, I'm going to sleep now..."

"Wait a minute, there's just a little bit left!" Yarman said earnestly into the microphone, "I still have some Originium reserves here. Do you want to sell them all and see if you can get a few more Stone Balls in return?"

"Still selling?! Who am I supposed to sell to?" The doctor's urgent voice came from inside. He explained anxiously, "Do you know how much effort I put in to sell so many this time? I negotiated with each city one by one to force them all to sell!"

"They all have more Originium in their hands than I do now, how am I supposed to sell them?"

Hearing the doctor's murderous tone, Yarman smiled and reassured him, "It's alright, it's alright, calm down. If it doesn't work out, then forget it, right? I didn't force you to sell it. Okay, okay, calm down. Here's what we'll do: give me that star first, and I'll go install it."

"I've already sent it to you. Just take it out from the group yourself." The doctor's irritable voice came through the chat, followed by a helpless remark: "And... never mind, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, maybe not tomorrow." Yarman said as he picked up a bottle of beer while talking on the phone. "I'm going to expand the world tomorrow, so you won't be able to contact me."

"Then you finish it first, it's not a big deal anyway." The doctor said calmly, toying with a piece of ornate paper in his hand. The paper was decorated with intricate patterns, and at the top of the blank space in the center was an exquisite seal with some text written below.

"A certificate of world origin debt." The doctor slowly read the words on it, a farmer-like smile appearing on his lips. "This certificate can be exchanged for one hundred trading points of the Star River Immortal Cultivation World's equivalent world origin, valued at one hundred trading points, and is permanently valid. Signatory: Lin Yi."

This is what they discussed and approved at this meeting. They said they hoped the group could modernize as soon as possible and fully mobilize the energy of each world, but anyone with eyes can see that some people can't wait.

"I wonder if it's real." The doctor looked at the exquisite paper in his hand. He knew that this was the currency issued by the other party. They probably wanted to exchange trading points for the world's origin and then prepare for the world's advancement. After all, currency is guaranteed by the issuer's reputation.

The doctor said he didn't particularly trust Lin Yi's credibility, so he only bought about five million worth of vouchers this time, which was a small fraction of the money they made in a second. He wouldn't be too bothered if he lost it.

He said that if you hold this bond, you can get a 50% discount on products from his world.

But to prevent his boss from going bankrupt because of buying Lin Yi's bonds, he decided to delay for a while and see how things went. If it worked out, he would reveal the details later. If it didn't work out... he would find a small group member and sell these to the other party, even if he lost a little bit.

Putting aside the appeal of Lin Yi's world to the group members of those smaller worlds, just consider that he is a PhD, a representative of the Terra world, and a member of the group management committee. If he sells you something, would you dare not buy it?

He wasn't so arrogant before, but for some reason, he's been joining so many worlds lately, and most of them are small worlds with only one continent. Only a tiny few have a planet, but those planets are very small, like Terra, and there are practically none.

As for those that own a planetary system, there are only three, but it's useless. Their civilizations don't yet have the ability to leave their home planet, and their supernatural systems haven't developed much. The resources they can utilize are not much more than those of a single planet.

Terra isn't much better, but it has Yarman! Yarman alone is worth dozens of planetary systems that have been fully developed and utilized. With that added up, Terra is also a super-large world!

Previously, a newcomer wanted to challenge him, saying that Terra was nothing special and demanding that he give up his group admin position. However, after he posted a picture of Yarman's true form, the person had nothing more to say.

An Outer God, are you kidding me? Even if he didn't become an Outer God, he's still someone you can't afford to mess with!

Our Terra is still awesome.JPG, o('^｀)o

The doctor stroked the bonds in his hand, silently calculating in his mind. Although he didn't know how much world origin Lin Yi's world had, he was almost certain that the kid would definitely over-issue them!

There are already precedents for this. The United States did the same thing before, linking its currency to real gold. It said that it would issue an equivalent amount of currency in US dollars based on the amount of real gold it had. And what was the result?

As a result, people eventually discovered that the guy had actually over-issued a huge amount of fancy money.

However, compared to the gold of the United States, the origin of the world is more secretive and private. After all, you can't go to someone else's world, connect to the core of that world, and see it with your own eyes, can you?

Moreover, theoretically speaking, their world origin really is that much. After all, when you buy a bond worth one trading point of world origin, you do receive one trading point, and one trading point can indeed be exchanged for that much world origin. So you really can't openly doubt them.

Therefore, World Origin Bonds are actually very dangerous. No one knows when the bonds they bought will turn into a pile of worthless paper that they wouldn't even want to wipe their butt with.

"So...maybe I can try something else!" The doctor looked at the bonds in front of him and suddenly thought of something, some unconventional tactics.

"Since the world won't go bankrupt anyway, if we can buy these bonds at an absolute low price, wouldn't we be able to make a fortune when they appreciate?" The doctor chuckled and muttered, "What a pity, the price of this stuff can never exceed one trading point, what a shame."

"Otherwise... if I push for this in the meeting... no, no, that would slow down Terra's promotion... um... we need to think of another way!"

"How can we earn more?"

Chapter 124: Planetary System-Level Universe Advancement

Beyond Terra, in space.

As Yarman watched the world slowly stop expanding before him, he began to think about how to place the star. The center of the world used to be Terra, but now it should be replaced by that star. However, to replace it with a star, Terra would have to be moved aside, then the star would be placed, and then moved back.

This is what's starting to give him a headache. This is a planet, not a ball. It can't be moved around like that. What if moving it around causes a mass extinction?

After standing in the void for a while, Yarman instantly disappeared into the void. Immediately afterwards, a huge spherical creature appeared in the void, and endless black mist began to spread wildly throughout the world. Invisible tentacles floated in the air like floating objects, and the three rings in the center began to spin rapidly.

Suddenly, the black mist paused abruptly, then gathered towards Yarman, and the tentacles calmed down slightly, no longer stretching and dancing wildly in all directions.

Looking at the yellow and blue planet Terra before him, Yarman's body began to expand rapidly until it was dozens of times larger than Terra before stopping. He slowly approached the sky above Terra, and his tentacles intertwined and carried it gently away into the distance.

After several days, Yarman finally brought Terra to the edge of the world. Then, he released Terra, which had been carried so far, and returned to the center of the world.

He glanced at Terra Star, which was slowly flying towards the center behind him. He decisively took out the star he had prepared and placed it at the center of the world. However, apart from the addition of a large object, the world remained completely empty.

The reason is actually quite simple: the star has not been ignited; it is still in an extinguished state. The reason for its extinguishing is also simple: Yarman wants to completely alter the star.

"...How did we get back so quickly...Oh right, the star has arrived!" Yarman glanced at the star in front of him, then at Terra, which had somehow successfully entered planetary orbit.

"We still need to use the world core to simulate the sun to illuminate Terra. Sigh, let's wait a while longer." Yarman sighed helplessly; he was going to be very busy during this time.

First, he needs to change the internal structure of the entire star, turning it into a server for the Dream Realm. Then, he needs to start the Dream Realm Project, modifying the Originium of the entire world to match the Dream Realm Project. After that, he needs to create planets, roughly one planet and eight moons.

"In the future, every Terran will be able to enter the Dreamland. The Dreamland will become a subsidiary dimension of the Terra world, undertaking tasks such as interstellar communication and long-distance interstellar travel!" Yarman excitedly muttered to himself in the void, as if he could already see the future.

"However, all of this still requires the star to be terraformed first." Yarman returned to reality, looked at the incredibly large star in front of him, sighed deeply, and suddenly felt like giving up.

This thing is just too big. Turning it into a server would be an unimaginable amount of work for him. Spreading femtometer-level energy circuits across the entire star was something he was genuinely afraid of.

"When will this ever finish?! By the time I'm done, the world will already be in the next era!" Yalman shouted suddenly, staring at the silent star before him. "What the hell is this?! This won't work!"

After much deliberation, Yarman finally made a decision. Perhaps it was time to use his authority as the world administrator to modify the time on his research ship, making one day outside equal to a hundred or even a thousand years inside. Maybe that would allow him to finish the task much faster!

"But before that, let's do those simple tasks first." Yarman suddenly took out a large pile of world essence and began to conjure up huge clumps of matter, playing with mud in the void.

The enormous body enveloped all the materials, and dark matter tentacles began to glue together the parts. Gradually, a planet slightly larger than Terra appeared inside its body.

After installing the last piece, a brand new planet appeared in the universe. He held the planet and gently tossed it toward the star. The planet automatically entered its own orbit.

Watching the planets, much like Terra, begin to orbit their stars on their own, Yarman nodded in satisfaction. He then shaped the remaining scraps into satellites and tossed them around Terra.

"Phew~~~~ From now on, Terra will no longer need stickers to simulate the moon and sun!" Yarman nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the eight satellites orbiting Terra.

He has finally completed one of the tasks for this world advancement. Although there are still many left, at least he has made a good start and can proceed step by step from here on out.

"Let's go back to Terra and talk about this first."

…………

Terrastar, Wasiva General Hospital, in a ward.

The doctor, who was lying in bed watching the music festival activities on TV, suddenly froze. He felt that the world had changed and he immediately realized that Yarman had made his move!

"I am back!"