Chapter 5 White-haired Loli System

"Visitability +1,Visitability +1,Visitability +1..."

In the hazy state, Rigg was awakened by a dripping sound, and sat up in confusion and looked around.

The tribe members who were lying around and lying on a blanket to rest were awakened by Rigg's movements and jumped up and stood up. Everyone's eyes were blue and black, as if they had lived in 007 for ten years but had never rested.

"What's wrong! What's wrong! Is there something wrong with the nibs of the third batch?"

The tribe members who were not disturbed in the distance heard the keywords "the tip of the pen" and "there is a problem", and woke up from their sleep, rubbed their dry and red eyes and looked at the Rig responsible for checking the product.

Time is tight and the task is heavy. The literati is still waiting for these batches of products to be saved. If the school season fails to reach the beginning of the school season, a large amount of funds will be reduced. Therefore, recently, the tribesmen have been eating and living in a wide banquet hall, making replacement quills day and night. If they make a batch, they will be transported to various literati residences, especially the literati quill store located in Hogsmeade Village. The most goods are stored.

The patriarch Nazer and the elder Dean were stationed in various places to check and prepare stocks, and they didn't even have time to go home to sleep.

The replacement quill pen is a new fist product for the Literary House, and it is launched at 8 am every Monday. There was no restriction on purchases, but unexpectedly, the sales were very popular on the first day and almost caused a stampede. Later, the purchase restrictions and queueing measures were launched.

Each adult wizard or a newly enrolled young wizard (received with an admission notice) is limited to 5 purchases.

With purchase restrictions, although the supply is still in short supply, at least most wizards who come to the literati residence can buy replaceable quill pens, and the workers in the old house of Dai can finally take a break every day.

Workers, working souls, and working people are the best!

Thinking of the next production and replenishment plan, the tribe who was responsible for manufacturing the pen tip wiped his face exhaustedly, picked up the wand again, and prepared to wait for Rig to give the test result, he began to repair this batch of quill pen tips that had not been accepted.

"No, it's okay. There is no problem with the third batch of replaceable quills, and it can be transported away." Rigg shook his head. He couldn't find the source of the sound he heard in a trance just now. "I may be too tired and hallucinating."

It was dawn just now and it was still early.

Rig signaled the tribe to continue to rest, but he did not lie down and continued to sit and think about the sounds that surprised him before.

With the "bang" sound, the iron belly of the house-raising elf in charge of the banquet hall transported the third batch of replaceable quill pens to the entrance of Daishi Village. There was no way, since the old house was established, wizards were forbidden from changing their shapes to avoid being stolen by other wizard families.

Only domestic elves can determine the old house's inheritance curse and can move their figures inside the old house to increase service speed.

At the entrance of the village, there is a huge black and golden dragon head sculpture inspired by the magical dragon Amon, who was killed by the third generation patriarch Ryan Day alone.

Walking into the big mouth of the dragon head, there are four or five facing outwards, surrounding a bronze fireplace that never goes out; on both sides of the dragon mouth, countless door keys are hung, and there are special house-elf three-headed dogs serving all the wizards and guests who come.

Of course, the domestic elf three-headed dog is currently working as a courier. He is responsible for transporting the made replacement quill pen to various literati residences based on the feedback list.

Sitting and pondering for a while, sneaking all over his body and not finding anything, Rigg felt that he was really crazy.

From the first day of his time travel, he was looking for his own system. Even if he didn't have a system, he should have a portable old man! Unfortunately, there was nothing, no sign in the system; there was no ring to recognize him with blood, and there was no sudden appearance of the Time and Space Administration to issue a task to him. The only good news is that he also brought the memory and magical ability of this body.

If there is no system, there is no system. What kind of golden fingers do you need? My life is up to me!

After looking at the time of the big clock in the distance, it was just over six o'clock and I could sleep for another hour. Rig quickly lay down and closed his eyes.

Sleep hard when encountering difficulties!

Grass (a plant)!

Rigg kept opening his eyes and closing his eyes in disbelief.

When I opened my eyes, the Dai family's old house was in a gorgeous and classical style banquet hall, and the tribesmen slept soundly.

Close your eyes and consciousness extends. Not far away is a blue screen full of high-tech feeling. The screen is constantly refreshing "Visitability +1,Visitability +1,Visitability +1..." A mechanical female voice is constantly broadcasting with the refreshed content on the screen.

On the right side of the electronic screen is a furry cat ears, long white hair, wearing a black and white maid outfit. The figure is that the loli, who is no more than 14 years old, is lowering her head and curling up and sleeping. Her straight and slender legs are wearing black over-knee socks decorated with white lace, which are tightly stretched, giving a slight sensation on her thighs. There are also beige plush balls on the top of the socks, which are gently floating up and down with her breathing.

When I opened my eyes again, the tribe members in the distance were sleeping even more and more in a row, saliva flowing. I don’t know who lit the fireplace made a crackling sound.

After closing his eyes again, the Loli seemed to be about to wake up. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes with a sleepy look on her face. The cat's ears shook. She stretched comfortably, and her little feet, which were only wearing socks, were raised up. It turned out that she still had cat's claw socks with pink and tender claw pads.

The dog was stunned, and the joy came from the sky.

Rigg opened his mouth and looked at the screen in front of him. Is it the system? Is it my golden finger finally arrived?

Loli, who had finally woken up, opened her eyes and looked at Rig with orange-red pupils like a gentle morning glow.

"I ask you, are you my master?"

"Ah?" Rigg was stunned.

Why, do I still have to fight the Holy Grail War? Harry Potter joint FATE?

Loli, who seemed to have completed a prank that she was very satisfied with, laughed happily, stood up and tidied up her maid outfit, and looked at the screen, "Ah, there are so many popularity, no wonder I woke up."

The white-haired loli waved her hand, and Rigg couldn't help but floated forward and stood in front of the screen.

The floating feeling made Rigg very uncomfortable, and it would be great if he could step on the ground.

As Rigg thought, the white floor appeared from Rigg's feet, stretched and folded in the space of consciousness, hanging the screen on the wall.

"This is good. I forgot that you still need a body." Loli nodded, added two sofa chairs, and signaled Rig to sit down.

"No kidding, I am the guide of the popularity system, you can also call me Zero. I will introduce you to the specific functions of the popularity system." Zero pulls closer to the screen, "Relax your body, don't be nervous, this is your consciousness space, and no one can harm you!"

"First of all, it is the main page. The upper left corner is the current world time, which will be automatically adjusted according to your position." Zero didn't know where to change a tutorial stick and pointed at the screen, signaling Rig to listen carefully.

"Then, it's the most important part of the system." Zero points to the center of the screen, "This is your popularity level and your popularity experience value statistics."

Looking at the experience value level displayed on the screen as "Lv1 Freshman: 26/50", Rigg asked: "How are the levels divided, and what is the use for me?"

"What's the use?" Zero smiled again, revealing his pointed tiger teeth.

Then Zero pulled up the stacked gorgeous silk sleeves, stretched out his thumb and index finger, and framed his hands and said to Rig, "Click!"

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