Chapter 2717 Tiandao Administration: Lottery Function
"Well, congratulations to the host, once again the mission is over and the flowers are scattered~" This time, Feng Luo seemed unusually cheerful and enthusiastic.
At the moment when Ranbai just returned to the system space, when he thinks about it, it is its cheerful tone.
Um.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
"I haven't seen the data after the completion of the previous plane, so I will calculate it directly for the host and this time." Feng Luo smiled and said, "Just take a look at the host."
Actually nothing has changed.
There are more points and titles.
system space,
name: white
Level: Tiandao Administration Level 3 Tasker
Backpack: Plane quest locator, 2 amulets, 2 soul value, witch's staff, sea pavilion deed, blessing of dream forest spirit.
Titles: National Male God, His Royal Highness, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty War God, Dark Night Death, Star Trek Commander.
Halo: "male protagonist" halo, "dream" halo.
Credits: 200,000.
Two hundred thousand points.
White eyebrows.
"It's the first time to do a mission belonging to Interstellar, and the points doubled." Fengluo explained, paused, and said, "Host, you now have 200,000 points."
Dyeing Bai smiled but not smiling, waiting for Fengluo to say what he would say next.
Under that kind of gaze, there is some mysterious pressure.
Fengluo summoned the courage to continue selling, cleared his throat, and said in a solemn, serious, and serious tone: "In order to motivate the missionaries of the Tiandao Administration to do their tasks, after careful research and discussion, the upper management strongly launched a new activity. "
Um.
This is the purpose of closure.
Ranbai wasn't interested, she turned her wrist, and didn't even ask a word.
Fencing down a cat to amuse himself: "This is a lottery event. After each mission, a lottery can be drawn, but—"
Okay, there are buts.
"This kind of lottery wheel is divided into three levels, namely low, intermediate and advanced." Fengluo said: "Each wheel needs to be activated with points."
It finished singing the one-man show very strongly, and then asked Ranbai earnestly: "So, host, do you think about it?"
"Maybe you have earned something that is particularly cost-effective? As long as you are willing to spend it, you can repay your money, and you are not excited? It's not a dream to earn more than one million points!"
Dyeing white: "..."
She paused for two seconds,
Looking faintly at Fengluo, he pondered: "This hall feels..."
"What do you feel?" Feng Luo's eyes were sparkling: "Are you particularly excited? If you want to try it, I can start the turntable for the host!"
"This hall feels...you seem like a salesman." Ranbai said completely, his voice flat: "It's still unscrupulous merchants who are deceiving customers."
Feng Luo: "..."
He was silent.
Less than three seconds later,
The cat exploded.
"Host!!" Fengluo turned on the lion's roar mode: "I'm serious! Honesty first! Fake one loses ten!!!"
Ranbai said lightly: "It's more like."
Died in situ.
Soft is not good, then come hard!
Then--
Feng Luo wagged his tail and grinned, he almost took a small handkerchief and said, "Master, don't you really think about it? You can draw a lottery like this to increase the performance of our system. I am also an initial system, and can't be used by others. Let's compare."
"Host, 嘤嘤嘤~ I love you so much, think about it! 嘤嘤嘤..."
Listen, listen, the demonic voice is here again.
Ranbai felt that his hearing was damaged.
"Thank you," she said. "I don't love you."
Feng Luo smiled: "Host, you are ruthless, you are cold--!" Then, under the eyes of the girl in red, which were as deep as the sea, it continued: "...I am making trouble without reason."
#Today is also a day of daily care#
#Today's host is she cold#
#Tongsheng is getting harder#
"I'm serious, you only need 200,000 points to participate in the low-level turntable. Host, you just have 200,000 points. It's useless to keep it anyway, and it won't grow interest, so it's better to spend it." He spoke righteously, and then, with tears in his eyes, "Host host, um~ you think about it."
Dyeing white: "No."
Feng Luo gritted his teeth: "I will write your homework for you in the next real campus plane in the future!!"
Dyeing Bai: "...No."
Fengluo gritted his teeth and continued: "I will accompany the homework forever!"
"Okay, make a deal." Ranbai agreed calmly, as if this was just a trivial matter.
The seal was silent.
What did it just say?
Permanent help with homework?
Feng Luo strangled himself who had just spoken.
It suspects that it has been trapped by the host, but it has no evidence.
Then, Feng Luo turned around, and its figure was very desolate and went to open the lottery turntable.
If you insist on giving it a scene, it is probably a lonely shadow when the dead leaves fall in the late autumn.
Simply three words.
So much drama.
Although the lottery turntable was opened as wished, Fengluo was not happy at all.
After all, it's not what it imagined.
The script is wrong!
It asks to read the file again!
"Are you sure to turn on the lottery turntable?" A mechanical voice sounded.
Feng Luomu pressed the confirm button with a cat face.
It cost so much, if it doesn't turn on again, wouldn't it be a blood loss?
"Starting the draw carousel, please try again later."
"200,000 points have been deducted."
"The lottery carousel has been started successfully, please refresh."
"Host~" Feng Luo called out, "Come here and draw once, in case you win!!"
The lottery carousel is full of various items.
Including points, items, space, authority, soul value, and upgrading the tasker level.
However, the more rare it is, the more rare it is, it should just be placed there for people to watch.
"Host, just press the confirmation draw and it's OK."
Dyeing Bai: "Oh."
Her expression was flat and calm, and she casually reached out and nodded.
next second,
The huge turntable turned rapidly with a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
Round and round.
From fast to slow, it took about five minutes.
Fengluo lay on top, his blue eyes staring at the turntable without blinking.
at last,
The translucent pointer of the turntable crawls at a snail-like speed, slowly crossing the four characters "Thank you for participating".
Feng Luo: "..."
What the fuck? ?
It's heart-broken, isn't it?
Even one point is better than thank you for participating.
Then,
The pointer crawls slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed seems to be only worrying.
When will it be the head?
Then Feng Luo discovered that at such a critical moment, Dyeing Bai was actually out, God!
Feng Luo: "..."
Host, you have spent 200,000 points anyway, at least pay attention to your face.
And this time,
The pointer stopped--!