Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Six The Lottery Package, Maddening Xia Ming.

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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-six The lottery package, maddening Xia Ming.

"I'll go and revise it." Xia Ming said quickly.

After all, this id is really thought-provoking. If it seems to outsiders, it is nothing, but mis knows about this, and she also knows mis, and suddenly came up with such an id, it seems a bit ambiguous .

What's more, if Lin Wanqing found out about this, he wouldn't have to break his leg.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming was going to charge money to change the id. Under the guidance of Hu Bin, Xia Ming began to charge money, but at this time an accident happened.

Because when Xia Ming recharged money, a white page suddenly popped up, and the page said: "This account cannot be recharged."

"I go……"

Xia Ming was dumbfounded, unable to recharge, what the hell? Even Hu Bin looks like a hell, how could he not be able to recharge? Is the system broken.

But this is also broken, rushing around, just can't recharge.

"Forget it, that's it."

After watching for a long time, he couldn't recharge, which made Xia Ming speechless. If he continued to recharge, he could only continue to waste time. It was this id that made Xia Ming feel sore.

Because this id is so obvious, if you go out to play games, you won't be laughed to death.

"System, can this account modify the id?"

"cannot."

Soon the cold voice of the system came over.

"Can't change it? I'll go, when did you name it?" Xia Ming was dumbfounded when he heard it, can't change the id? What the hell is this?

"This id was drawn through the system. If there is any objection, you can keep it." The system said indifferently.

"I am grass."

The id can be drawn by lottery, I am your mother...

Xia Ming couldn't help but swear, the probability of one in a billion can be drawn by him to such an id, and it can't be changed permanently, that is to say, he has to use this id at all times. .

"Forget it, why don't I change an account."

Just when Xia Ming was about to change his account, the cold voice of the system came again, saying: "This account has been bound to the host, and the host cannot use any account other than this account in the future."

"Fuck."

This time Xia Ming almost went crazy: "What did you say? I can't use other accounts in the future?"

"Not bad." The system said coldly: "This account is specially created by the system for the host, and the host does not need to recharge it in the future. When a new skin appears, the system will automatically unlock the host. Now the host's account has All runes, rune pages, heroes and skins."

Xia Ming did not expect that this account actually has such a function.

"Then will I be banned?" Xia Ming couldn't help asking, knowing that he had just been banned from an account, although the reason for the account closure was somewhat inexplicable.

"This account cannot be blocked or deleted, and the host can use it with confidence."

"That's good."

Xia Ming thought about it, anyway, it's like this, so let's rank.

So mis started to pull Xia Ming to rank, but at this moment, Hu Bin asked strangely: "Brother Xia, what rank is this account?"

"I don't know." Xia Ming said in confusion.

Just saw Supreme, Hu Bin thought there was a bug, so he asked Xia Ming, but Xia Ming can rank with mis, this account is also a diamond number, right? It seems that diamonds can be ranked with masters, and mis is not the master rank.

I stayed in line with Mis for a while until I got off work in the afternoon, and that was the end. After that, Mis wanted to invite him to rank because Mis happened to be broadcasting live at that time and was rejected by Xia Ming. After Xia Ming refused , and did not rush to leave the company.

Xia Ming thought about it and asked, "System, can I draw a lottery now?"

"The host currently has 400 honor points. May I ask if the host will conduct a lottery." The system's ticking sound came.

"Let's draw a lottery."

As Xia Ming's voice just fell, the big turntable appeared again in front of Xia Ming's eyes. With the appearance of the big turntable, the four areas above also appeared.

Xia Ming stared at these four areas, and the one that caught his heart the most was the special class, because that special class could produce good things every time.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming took a deep breath, and then he gently pressed the button.

As Xia Ming pressed the button, the pointer on the dial began to spin rapidly, but when the pointer stopped, Xia Ming almost vomited blood.

property class...

And it was no accident that the experience points were directly obtained, which made Xia Ming sigh, the probability of this experience value is too much.

Xia Ming didn't give up, continued to draw the lottery, and drew twice in a row, but he didn't get anything, it was all experience points, which made Xia Ming almost flip the table.

But Xia Ming also thought, where is this special kind of good thing so easy to get, thinking of this, Xia Ming gritted his teeth and thought: "Anyway, there is one last time left, just use it up. The big deal is to keep doing the task.”

"Continue to draw."

As the pointer quickly rotated, Xia Ming's eyes were also fixed on the big turntable.

It's not about experience.

It's not about experience.

Xia Ming kept praying. This time, the turntable seemed to hear Xia Ming's prayer. The moment the pointer stopped, Xia Ming's heart was in his throat, and a silver-white slogan quickly popped out on the turntable. The small box, Xia Ming's face was full of joy when he saw this small box.

"It turned out to be a consumption class."

Although the current consumption class is not very useful, it is acceptable to him, and it is better than those experience points. When thinking of this, the sound of the system also rang appropriately at this time. .

"DiDi, the host has drawn a consumable item, may I ask the host to open it."

"Open!"

Xia Ming opened it without hesitation. When Xia Ming opened the small silver-white box, Xia Ming almost vomited three liters of blood.

"I am grass."

"I am grass."

"I'm still grass."

Xia Ming was dumbfounded, and immediately couldn't help scolding in his heart: "Fuck I spent 400 honor points in the lottery, you fucking show me this, do you want to face."

Xia Ming's eyes stared straight at the small silver-white box, his hands were tightly clasped, and his eyes were as if they were about to burst into flames, which made Xia Ming extremely angry.

As soon as this thing appeared, it almost made Xia Ming mad. He has drawn so many times, but he has never drawn such a bizarre thing. Is this a fucking reward? Or fucking consumables? It's funny...

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