I'm System Administrator

"Would you like to use 1000 Universal Point for the Lottery?" The system prompted.

Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath and said in a heavy voice, "Begin the Lottery."

In his line of sight, the system shop that had been a swirl all this time suddenly began to emit a white light, and its rotation became faster and faster.

"Ding … congratulations host, you have drawn a prop: Beginner task tractor. Instructions for Use: This tool can specify that the other system generates a task related to the host. "The mission is randomly chosen and cannot be qualified."

Zheng Feiyue felt a sense of novelty.

Assigning someone else's system to produce a quest related to him, there was actually such an operation? Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger as if he was about to be captured.

However, it felt pretty good.

"Would you like to use the primary tractor?" The System asked.

Zheng Feiyue's enthusiasm was completely mobilized, and he impatiently said: "Use it immediately."

System: "Detected that there is only one Level 2 Mighty System in the associated list, automatically locking the target. After the props were used, the task was being built... Build Complete... Issuing Task Content... "Distribution complete."

At the same time, Zheng Feiyue saw a line of red text on the mission interface.

Drawing Mission (Mighty System): Cooperate with Wolf Fang Platform streamer "Master Zheng" for three days. During this time, you are not allowed to leave the target's range of 100 meters.

"Old Master Zheng, isn't that me?" Zheng Feiyue looked at it and exclaimed, "This system is too tyrannical, it even directly binds the Divine Hero's host to me. "Three days time, it's obviously the time given by the system for me to set the connection."

At the same time, the little fatty, who was far away in Jiang-Nan city, had a series of mission notifications sound ring out in his mind.

"Quest announcement: Find the owner of the Wolf Fang platform, 'Old Master Zheng', and spend three days with him. During this time, you are not allowed to leave the target's range of 100 meters."

"Warning: This is a special task and must be completed. If the task fails, it will be refreshed again until it is completed. "

"Notification: During the special mission period, other missions will not be issued."

When the little fatty saw this series of notifications, his round face was filled with astonishment.

Three days with a game host?

And it had to be completed?

Will it keep refreshing if it can't be completed?

This was not a special mission, it was completely a psoriasis mission!

Gritting his teeth, Little Fatso dialed a certain higher-ups number and said, "Help me check the contact details of a host on your platform."

"Alright, little bro Hao."

Zheng City.

Shortly after the mission was announced.

"Ding!" "Your traction task caused the Divine Hero's Host to feel intense discomfort, causing the related degree to increase. Current related degree: 5%."

Zheng Feiyue could not help but ask: "Is that okay?"

"The host's actions will indirectly affect the target."

Zheng Feiyue clapped his hands in praise, his eyes pausing on the words "intense discomfort", as he seemed to be deep in thought.

Ding ling ling.

When the phone rang, Zheng Feiyue took a glance and saw that it was an unfamiliar number from Jiangnan City.

"Hello."

A tender yet stinky voice came over: "You are Zheng Feiyue, Wolf Fang's live broadcast game host. "I'm Hao-ge, the one who gave you rewards in the morning."

Hao-ge was naturally the Mighty System's host.

But Zheng Feiyue never thought that the divine hero's voice was actually so tender, like that of a primary school student. He was not surprised that the other party was able to find his number. After all, he was the owner of the system.

"Brilliant..." Little Hao, what's the matter? " Zheng Feiyue asked even though he knew the answer. After estimating the other party's age, he could not stop calling him "big bro Hao".

"Ding!" "Your title hurt the pride of the Divine Hero's host, increasing the level of the connection. Current level of the relationship: 5.2%."

Zheng Feiyue laughed, this brat, had quite a strong ego.

"You have to call me Brother Hao, is Little Hao what you called him? Oh yeah, let me tell you something, I'm going to stay at your place for three days. It's a six in the afternoon plane, so remember to pick me up at the airport early. I don't like waiting for people. "

Pow! The call ended.

Zheng Feiyue was stunned while holding onto his phone: "Are all my young friends now this arrogant?"

System: "Correct host, you are a rich young friend."

"How rich?" Zheng Feiyue asked subconsciously.

The system replied, "The biggest characteristic of Mighty System is that it always has an inexhaustible amount of money. They believe that money can take care of everything. If they can solve something with money, they definitely can't move a finger. "

Zheng Feiyue, "..."

Afternoon, 6: 20 PM.

At the entrance of the airport, a strange sight appeared.

A fatty who looked about ten years old swaggered out of the airport wearing a well-groomed suit. Behind him were four muscular men in white clothes, carrying a bunch of suitcases.

The pedestrians quickly took out their phones to take pictures.

Whose child was he? This outfit and the follower behind him were too cool!

Little Fatso walked out of the airport entrance with both his hands in the pockets of his suit. His eyes swept around once, and he suddenly saw a person in the crowd waving at him.

"Zheng Feiyue?" he asked doubtfully.

Zheng Feiyue shouted, "Yes, it's me. Come here, Little Fatty!"

"Little Fatty?" The little fatty's face was gloomy. He walked over with large strides, stared straight at Zheng Feiyue and said: "I hate it when people call me Little Fatty. My name is Wang Zihao, you have to call me Hao-ge."

Zheng Feiyue laughed: "Alright, Little Fatty."

"Ding!" Your title aroused the strong dissatisfaction of the Divine Hero's host, increasing the level of the connection. Current level of the relationship: 8%. "

Zheng Feiyue's eyes lit up, they had only met for a minute and the connection between them had increased by a tenth, as though he had found the direction of his life.

The little fatty was furious and shouted, "Philips, teach him manners."

"Okay, boss."

A muscular African stood out and revealed his white teeth at Zheng Feiyue, "Immediately apologize to my boss, otherwise you will suffer the wrath of Philips."

The big sized Philips stood there, looking down at everyone from above, without a doubt it was extremely oppressive.

But for some reason, Zheng Feiyue's mind was filled with the image of Philips's electric razor, and could not help but laugh out loud.

"You are insulting me." Philips was very angry, his fists were clenched so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.

Zheng Feiyue immediately signaled him to pause, then turned to Little Fatso, oh no, look at Wang Zihao and said, "Think carefully, if your bodyguard touches me, I'll have to run away."

To others, these words were not only laughable, but also very cowardly.

However, Wang Zihao had no choice but to stop Philips's rude actions, because the moment Zheng Feiyue ran away, his mission would be for naught.

In other words, he really couldn't afford to offend this streamer in front of him.

Thinking about it, Wang Zihao felt like his lungs were about to explode.

"Ding!" "Your words have caused a severe discomfort to the host, increasing the level of the connection. Current level of the connection: 10%."

Ten percent complete. Zheng Feiyue made a fist with it. Train the devilish brat and the like.

Following that, Zheng Feiyue took a taxi to his rented apartment. The other four black bodyguards, on the other hand, had another car following them.

The anger of a child always came and went quickly, and halfway through the carriage, Wang Zihao was attracted by the scenery on the street. He had always lived in the south, but this was the first time he had come to the northern cities.

"What's so interesting about Zheng City? In these three days, take me to play. " His first impression of Zheng Feiyue was not very good, and he was even very resistant to this mission, wanting to quickly finish it and return home.

Zheng Feiyue said: "Tomorrow, I have to go to work, I don't have time to play with you."

"Leave!" Wang Zihao said in an overbearing manner: "Three days of leave, I will give you a compensation of one hundred thousand."