A chat group for a certain tower warlock

Walking slowly to the source stone, and looking at Yarman who had been smashed into the ground, Mostima, holding a drink, said with a smile, "Wouldn't you say this is... digging your own grave and erecting a tombstone?"

"Hurry up and get me out of here!"

Chapter 189: One Piece World Administrator Im Makes a Sudden Visit

"You weren't crushed to death!" Pegasus put down his drink, walked over, and used magic to move the Originium crystal away. Looking at Yarman lying in the pit, spread-eagled, he said, "I thought you were smashed to pieces."

"...Actually, I really was smashed to pieces." Yarman slowly climbed out of the deep pit, various parts falling off his body and Originium fragments scattered all over the ground. "I can still maintain my form now only because I'm using magic to maintain it, otherwise I would have shattered into pieces."

"Is it possible to recover?"

“It will take a little time.” Yarman walked to her side, and just as he was about to take the Coke, he realized that his hand had fallen to the ground. Looking at his hand on the floor, he smiled. “Looks like I need to get my body repaired again…”

"Splash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yarman's body instantly disintegrated, turning into a pile of dull Originium fragments on the ground.

Mostima was stunned as she stared at the suddenly shattered Yarman. She blinked and said incredulously, "You're not dead, are you? It was just a piece of Originium crystal, how could it just disappear?"

About five minutes after being shattered to pieces, the surrounding Originium crystals simultaneously converged towards Yarman. The Originium fragments scattered on the ground merged with the Originium crystals, constantly condensing and transforming in the air, finally reforming into a human shape and falling back to the ground.

“You’re right, it’s just a piece of Originium crystal.” Yarman picked up the white robe from the ground, put it on, and said with a smile, “As long as there is still my power in these Originium crystals, I can keep recovering, but that Originium crystal was indeed the last straw that broke my back.”

"The Black Pharaoh's energy ball was powerful; it almost smashed me to pieces on the spot."

“I see. Luckily it didn’t shatter on the spot.” Mostima nodded seriously, and said with a slightly serious tone, “It would have been awkward if you had suddenly shattered just as you were about to leave.”

“…This isn’t an embarrassing question, it’s just that the Black Pharaoh has caught me!” Yarman paused, then looked up at Mostima and said seriously, “Then I’m done for.”

“But you’re back safe and sound now, aren’t you?” Mostima patted him on the shoulder and said casually, “There’s nothing more for us to do now. You can go back to the control room and sit there.”

“I don’t think so.” Yarman pulled at his robe and said, “Think about it, just now the Black Pharaoh’s true form expanded the cave entrance so much, and the Black Pharaoh became so much stronger all of a sudden. I really don’t think those three Grand Inspectors you sent can handle him.”

Supporting Yarman, Mostima walked towards the chaotic inner city. "There are no longer three Grand Inspectors, there are now eight. They are ready and will arrive as soon as the natural disaster is over. I have also granted them a certain amount of time power."

"...Then it's all right, the problem is solved."

Yarman walked beside her, heading towards the inner city. "But I did the math. Even if the Black Pharaoh is killed this time, he'll still make a profit. The cities he sacrificed are enough for him to make several round trips!"

“What can you do? You don’t care about him anyway.” Mostima glanced at Yarman and said casually, “Didn’t you make some kind of agreement with him? And then you just left him alone.”

"...What can I do! Am I supposed to go and get rid of him?" Yarman asked helplessly, spreading his hands. "You know how cunning he is. What if I don't kill him with one blow, and he runs away and hides, causing trouble in the shadows? What am I supposed to do then?"

“That’s why I said there’s nothing we can do about this,” Mostima replied calmly. These were things that couldn’t be helped. Yarman had no foolproof plan against the Black Pharaoh, so he had to make some concessions to stop the other party from messing around.

Continuing towards the inner city, the two remained silent the entire way. Huge Originium crystals fell around them from time to time, crashing onto the floor of the mobile city. Large shards of rocks and fragments of Originium crystals shot out in all directions. The streets were deserted, just like a desolate wilderness.

Halfway there, Yarman suddenly stopped, his expression changing. Mostima, standing beside him, asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

“No, it’s an old friend from another world who suddenly found me.” Yarman replied with surprise. He hadn’t appeared in the group for a long time, and many new members didn’t know he existed. They only knew that the representative of Terra was the Doctor.

This time, it turned out to be an old friend from one of the earliest days who came to visit. Of course, that wasn't the main point. The most important thing was that the other person wanted to talk to me about some issues concerning the world.

He didn't know how that person knew the inside story of those things. Originally, he wanted to refuse, but the other person said that it was just an old friend chatting, so he felt embarrassed to refuse.

"Personal matter or business matter?"

“I thought it was official business, but they clearly wanted to handle it as a private matter.” Yarman said calmly, holding Mostima’s hand. “I agree.”

"Which world? Have we been there?"

“I’ve been there. Well, to put it simply, it was actually the first world we visited.” Yarman turned to look at her and said seriously, “It’s the place you said had beautiful scenery but not good people.”

"Oh, I know."

Mostima nodded knowingly. She still remembered the man who was so handsome that it was hard to tell if he was male or female, and the breathtakingly beautiful garden. Of course, she also remembered the most wicked auction house.

"What does he want with you? I remember his world is no less sophisticated than ours was back then."

“Yes, I also want to know why.” Yarman asked with a sigh. The One Piece world is not weak. Even Terra has integrated a part of the laws from their world. I really don’t know what problem Im encountered that requires him to come to me so secretly to chat.

Looking at Yarman, Mostima suddenly asked, "Are you two on good terms?"

"Well, it's alright," Yarman said cautiously. After he retired, Im had actually chatted with him, but he didn't dare to completely trust him. Since that incident, he no longer particularly trusted the people in the group.

The two did talk for many days and exchanged gifts, but it was all in private. According to the information revealed by Im, the One Piece world has developed quite well in recent years and already has four planets. The central sun is still being replaced by the world core.

I wonder what happened. Could it be that the pirates have mastered interstellar travel technology and become space pirates?

Yarman let his imagination run wild. He really didn't know what problems Im might encounter. Rather than problems, it was more likely that he was short of money or was too impatient and overreached.

"So where are you planning to meet him?"

“I’ve decided to stay inside the tower in Canaan.” Yarman looked at Mostima beside him and said seriously, “I won’t take him to the research ship in the Dreamland.”

When will he arrive?

"Probably... three days from now!"

Chapter 190: The First Transmigrator from the Intra-World

Looking at the Doctor sitting opposite him, and then at Mostima beside him, Yalman said somewhat uncomfortably, "Don't look at me like that. I'm just going back to see some old friends ahead of time. The high-end combat power here is already more than enough; there's no need for me to be here at all!"

"Deserter!" ×2

"...Don't put it so harshly, I just retreated ahead of time." Yarman frowned slightly, looking at the two who suddenly moved in unison, "When did you two become so in sync? Xiao Mo, when did you start hanging out with this person and pick up all these bad habits?"

“What do you mean I’ve picked up a bunch of bad habits?” Mostima looked at him and said with disdain, “Just look at all the trouble you’ve caused lately. The female clone of the Doctor is one thing, but the Black Pharaoh is also a result of your indulgence, and then there are all those byproducts from the Dream Realm.”

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Yarman didn't want to argue anymore. Let them scold him if they want; they can't kill him anyway. He was leaving.

As he spoke, he stood up, patted his slightly wrinkled robe, and said calmly, "I didn't expect Im to come early either. Who could have predicted this? But... I suppose something terrible must have happened to him, and he's in such a hurry because he can't keep up with the situation. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a rush."

"He only comes to you when he needs something?"

“If there’s nothing else, we usually just chat privately.” Yarman tossed the staff to the Doctor. “Inside are my three attacks. You just need to input energy to activate them. And then there’s this body of mine. After I’m gone, all this pure Originium will be yours.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yarman's body suddenly revealed its original golden color. As he left, this body formed from Originium crumbled and turned into pure Originium scattered all over the ground.

"..."×2

…………

Canaan, first floor of the tower, in the reception hall.

Dressed in fine clothes, Im sat quietly on the sofa. On the table in front of him was a cup of tea. The tea didn't smell very good; it had a stale smell and was obviously old tea.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Yarman suddenly appeared in the hall, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the person sitting properly on the sofa and the cup of old tea in front of him.

He picked up a bottle of wine and placed it on the table. Yarman sat down opposite him, picked up two glasses, poured one into each, pushed one of the glasses in front of Im, and put the tea aside.

“This tea has been sitting for too long, it doesn’t taste good anymore. Let’s drink wine instead,” Yarman said to Im with a smile.

"Hmm." Im remained calm. He gently picked up his wine glass, took a small sip, and then put it back on the table. He simply sat quietly on the sofa, staring at Yarman.

"...Well, if there's anything you need, you can just say it."

Yarman felt a chill run down his spine from the look in his eyes, as if he had done something wrong to the other person. "You weren't like this when you were chatting with me before. You were usually very talkative."

“You know, Yarman, chat groups are like amplifiers. Anyone who goes on them will inevitably let themselves go. I’m human too,” Im finally said.

Seeing that the other party was willing to speak, Yarman breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Now it's just the two of us here, so you can say whatever you want to say."

“This… it’s…” Im frowned slightly, a hint of something in his eyes. He said earnestly, “Yes, it’s me, no, it’s my world, how should I put it…”

"Would it be easier for you to talk to me if I weren't here?"

"..."

"...It was just a joke, a joke."

Taking a deep breath, Im suppressed the urge to throw a punch and calmly said, "It's just that there's a problem with my world. I just created my fifth planet a while ago, and just as I was about to add life to it, I suddenly realized that my control over the world has decreased."

"This... um... could it be because the universe is getting bigger..."

"Let me finish!" Im interrupted Yarman and continued, "Then I suddenly discovered that a new world administrator had appeared in my world! And the new administrator is a pirate!"

"...?!"

"It doesn't matter that he's just a pirate. I was thinking about whether I could subdue him, but it turns out he's a die-hard. After finding out that I'm the administrator, he used his world authority to keep opposing me!"

At this point, a look of hatred flashed across Im's face. "Now the whole world is in chaos because of him. And to make matters worse, I opened a multi-planetary connection channel. He led his pirates to seize Vegapunk, conquered a planet, and even severed the connection, turning it into a country within a country!"

"……Oh!"

"You know what's going on in my world. Right now, those pirates have all gone mad and are causing trouble all over the world. The Revolutionary Army is also buzzing around like flies that have seen shit!"

"I've come here today with two things I'd like to ask for your help with," Im said sincerely, looking at the surprised Yarman across from him. "One is to ask you why there are two administrators in one world, and the other is to ask you to come with me and help me..."

"To lend a hand?"

"That's right!"

Looking at Im across from him, Yarman rubbed his temples and sighed deeply. "Let me sort this out first. An extra administrator appeared out of nowhere, and then the whole world was thrown into chaos. Sigh! Let's start with the first question: what are that person's characteristics? Do you have anything of his?"

"If you have any, let me see them. His presence will definitely leave some trace."

Upon hearing Yarman's words, Im thought for a moment, then took out a black fragment from his pocket, placed it on the table, and slowly pushed it in front of Yarman. "This is what I left behind after my battle with him."

"You even fought with him?" Yarman was surprised again. He asked curiously, "How did it go?"

“I removed one of his arms and one of his lower legs.”

"What about the parts? Did you bring them with you? Let me see them."

“Um… this…” Upon hearing this, Im paused, placed the longsword in his hand on the table, and smiled subtly at the puzzled Yarman, “I forged this sword from his parts.”

"...You really know how to play the game!" Yarman exclaimed in admiration. He took the longsword, examining it as he said, "When we catch that guy, aren't you going to use his skull as a wine cup?"

"No, I plan to plate it with silver and set it with rubies, make it into an ornament, and place it in my garden."

"..."

Yarman glanced at him speechlessly and continued to examine the bone sword in front of him. The more he examined it, the more he felt something was wrong. This thing didn't look like the bones of a native of the One Piece world!

Not to mention the composition of the laws, the particles are also different. It doesn't seem to be a local product of the One Piece world at all. Instead, it seems to be a product of a world that he once conquered!

Thinking of this, he slowly looked at the black fragment beside him, picked it up gently, and asked slowly, "Where did this thing come from?"

“The fragments left behind after I shattered his longsword.”

"I see... I understand now!" Yarman nodded seriously. He finally knew what the original was. Wasn't this the material used to make energy swords in that technological cultivation world?

But why would someone from that world go to the One Piece world?

Chapter 191: If it were you, I'd sell myself!

Slowly setting down his longsword, Yarman leaned back on the sofa. He pointed to the two objects in front of him and said, "Although I don't know why there's an extra world administrator, I know where your adversary comes from. It's most likely that technological cultivation world."

"There's only one question: what is your connection to that world?"

“Relationship… let me think.” Im sat on the sofa and began to think quietly. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Yarman with a sudden realization, “I remember now, Lin Yi came to me before and said that he wanted me to give him a sum of money in exchange for giving me a share of the profits from that world!”

"After calculating the returns, I agreed. Although I did give him a lot of money, I felt it was worth it compared to the dividends. It was thanks to these dividends that I was able to create the fifth planet!"

"But... why would someone from that world come to my world, and even become an administrator?"

Hearing Im's question, Yarman shrugged and said calmly, "Don't ask me about this. I don't know either. Perhaps we'll only find out the reason when we catch that person."

“…Alright.” Im thought for a moment, then nodded seriously. He looked at Yarman and asked, “Then can you come with me to my world? I hope you can help me… you know…”

"Clear out that group of people?"

"Yes! Don't worry, I will give you satisfactory compensation!"

"Sigh, alright, let's set off in a bit!" Yarman shook his head helplessly. He didn't really care about the reward; what mattered to him was how that person got from the world of technological cultivation to the world of One Piece. That was what he was most curious about, since the two worlds clearly had no connection.

If the channels for transmitting matter and energy cannot transmit living beings, how did the other party get there?

He suddenly had a premonition that a new era was about to begin, and that perhaps in a while, a large number of transmigrators, or rather, stowaways, would appear in various worlds.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!

"Sigh! I'll tell my wife first, and then we'll set off!" Yarman took a piece of paper from the drawer under the table, wrote some words on it, folded it into the shape of a small bird, and threw it out.

Watching the bird fly away, Yarman straightened his clothes and looked at Im. "Alright, let's go! Oh, by the way, there's one more personal question I'd like to ask you."

"Hmm? Go ahead and ask."

"Hey, Im, are you a man or a woman? I mean, what were you like at the beginning?"

"...Woman, that's enough!"

"Alright, my curiosity has been satisfied, let's go."

…………

In the world of One Piece, amidst the flowers.