Host, would you like to start the lottery now?
There's a lottery too? And a top-tier lottery at that?
He knew that many things in the system were categorized into low-level, mid-level, high-level, and top-level motivations. Even if he got a top-level lottery draw, he would at least receive a consolation prize!
"System, is there a thank you message for your patronage in the top-tier lottery?" He needed to be mentally prepared.
[Host, the worst reward you'll get is a low-level one. If you're lucky, you might get a top-level or rare reward, depending on your luck.]
"Let's start the prize draw now!"
As soon as Junjue finished speaking, a colorful spinning wheel appeared in front of him, and he carefully examined the rewards on it.
100 low-level energy simulation robots and 100 low-level futuristic energy weapons.
Intermediate Psychic Ability Enhancement Potion *50, Intermediate Repair Fluid *50
Advanced version of the clone ability enhancement potion *20, Advanced version of the level 1 Zombie King gene bloodline *20.
Top-tier Level 1 Golden Dragon Gene Bloodline *10, Top-tier Ground Suppression Energy Rocket Launcher *10.
Rare Disfigurement Repair Potion, Rare Zombie Virus Immunity Solution, Rare Replication Ability, Rare Invisibility Ability.
Rare and discontinued Energy Mother Tree *1, Rare and discontinued SN+ highest level Beast Tamer Emperor *1, Rare and discontinued SN+ highest level Plant Tamer Emperor *1, Rare and discontinued Azure Dragon Gene Bloodline *1...
The Duke looked at the dazzling array of rewards. Although he didn't know what many of them were, he was sure that the top-tier lottery from the system couldn't be bad.
When he saw the instructions for the premium version of the disfigurement repair solution, he thought of Wan'er's disfigured face and stared at it with slightly red eyes.
Drinking it can regenerate severed limbs, and no matter how large the area of ​​disfigurement, it can be repaired to its previous state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He asked for nothing; he only wanted to be able to draw the rare disfigurement repair fluid.
He prayed silently, determined to obtain the top-tier repair fluid, and chanted to the system:
"Start the prize draw!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the turntable in front of him began to spin rapidly. He stared at it intently, silently repeating to himself.
Disfigurement repair solution, disfigurement repair solution, disfigurement repair solution...
[Ding~ Congratulations, host! You have acquired a rare replication ability. Would you like to use it now?]
How could this happen? He just wanted the repair fluid! Otherwise, when would his girlfriend come back to him?
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