As her voice fell.
A gust of icy wind passed by.
The temperature in this lottery box seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.
Along with the icy wind appeared an ice sculpture shaped like a washbasin.
But if you look more closely, you will find that this "face"...
Looks like a turtle?
Jiang Yi stared at the frozen turtle for a while and asked in surprise, "Is this your attendant?"
"It's not a servant. After all, I have never drawn a servant card. This is a pet that was signed by the special profession Beastmaster."
Wang Ling saw the little ice turtle lying on the ground motionless, so he stepped forward and raised his hand to tap it: "Stop pretending to be dead, change into a human form."
This pet seems to have to obey its master's orders.
The little ice turtle soon looked like a teenage boy.
The boy's face was as tense as an ice sculpture and he looked depressed.
Jiang Yi looked at it for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you planning to let this pet draw a special wheel?"
Wang Ling nodded: "This is also a way for many people to raise pets."
"For people like us who have a background and talent, the help that pets can bring is obviously minimal."
“But if a pet can draw a special option from the special wheel, it may be able to soar into the sky and become a powerful helper to its owner.”
Jiang Yi nodded thoughtfully, then frowned and said:
"But I remember that in a pet-animal relationship, if the pet dies, the owner should also suffer some mental damage, right?"
Wang Ling nodded: "But I am a spiritual practitioner, so I can't make up for the mental damage caused by the death of my pet."
She put it lightly.
From her words, it was clear that she did not have much affection for her little ice turtle pet.
Jiang Yi also realized at this time——
Wang Ling was indeed quite friendly when facing him.
This makes her look like a gentle and kind girl.
But it is not obvious that this woman is cold-hearted at heart.
She doesn't care about her pets at all.
His friendliness towards Jiang Yi was obviously not motivated by self-interest.
Jiang Yi had no idea about this, so he said, "Well, let's start the demonstration now."
Wang Ling nodded and took out a silvery-white square wooden board.
The whole piece of wood doesn't look big, with a side length of about 20 cm.
It is printed with light grey patterns, forming a complex pattern.
In addition, there is a snow-white tentacle emerging from one side of the square.
It looks like an edelweiss flower growing upwards.
"This is the item I told you about. The information network specifically named it the 'Destiny Lottery Board'."
"Stand on it and do a normal spin, and the velvet flower will stretch out to a different length."
“However, since it is still in the testing phase, the special wheel draw will have very weak performance for now.”
"Let me show you how to draw a normal wheel first."
As he spoke, Wang Ling took the initiative to stand on the silver-white wooden board.
As soon as she stood there, the edelweiss that had originally appeared seemed to be frightened and shrank away in an instant until it disappeared.
Until Wang Ling took out a purple turntable.
The snow-white furry tentacles slowly poked their heads out again.
䀴When Wang Ling shouted "draw" to the purple turntable.
Jiang Yi's eyes were filled with stars. He deliberately slowed down the time and carefully observed the snow-white wooden board.
In that instant, the patterns in the wood seemed to fluctuate for a moment, then disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, the velvet tentacles seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly grew much longer.
Even Jiang Yi had a vague feeling——
The tip of the tentacle seemed to have grown slightly larger.
Like... it's about to bloom?
However, it never bloomed.
It just grew a little bit longer, and then shrank back after the draw was over.
After demonstrating the lottery, Wang Ling took a fan drawn from the purple wheel and casually played with it while asking:
"Did you notice the change?"
Jiang Yi nodded, and suddenly asked in surprise: "What on earth is this 'Fate Lottery Board'?"
"Is it an item drawn from a special wheel? Or is it a special officer of a special race?"
"Or maybe it's just a kind of... 'machine' developed by your information network experts?"
When Jiang Yi mentioned the word "ji li", his tone was somewhat unbelievable.
After all, this "mechanism" seems to be able to produce a certain reaction to the roulette wheel lottery?
What does this reaction mean?
What exactly do experts in the information network study?
Obviously, these involve the secrets of the information network, and Wang Ling would never reveal them to him at will.