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Now he has enough chances to draw 60 times, coupled with the increase in the hit rate that the official announced through the village head npc today, he can start the live broadcast and use the lottery to attract a wave of viewers.

"If no one draws, let me come first~" [Wang Dali] Seeing that everyone is just watching and not drawing, he stepped forward and said.

The player in front made way for him, and [Wang Dali], who named the live broadcast room "Homeland Expedition Sixty Draws", came to the altar, "Everyone, sixty draws are one size fits all, it depends on whether it goes up or down. It's gone!"

"This person saved sixty draws!"

"Just to verify the truth of what the village chief said."

The players on the side talked one after another.

[Wang Dali] Hearing this, his heart skipped a beat. He only heard that the village chief had stated that the explosion rate had risen sharply today, but he didn't know that the news had not been verified yet. No wonder a bunch of people gathered here not to fight for it.

After the number of players soared, the only one lottery slot on the altar was no longer enough.

Du Wei took advantage of the opportunity to delegate the task of expanding the altar. After the second expansion by the players, the current altar can support up to ten people to draw a lottery on the same stage.

Many viewers were attracted by the name of [Wang Dali]'s live broadcast room. Now that he is riding a tiger, he can only bite the bullet. If it is really an oolong, he will let the audience watch it for fun.

He injected the starlight and started the first ten consecutive rounds.

After the sound of "ding" in the sky, a cluster of bright lights condensed in many colors passed by. The bright lights are from far to near, and the colors are constantly changing, like a dream or a fantasy.

"Golden legend! Golden legend!" Although [Wang Dali] doesn't know whether there is gold in the lottery system in "Homeland Expedition", this does not prevent him from shouting out with a beautiful dream.

The condensed light beams gradually dispersed, bursting into ten white lights and falling on the altar.

The scene was silent for half a second, [Wang Dali] froze in place.

Du Wei in the distance shook his head silently. Although he threw in many ancient relics, he didn't think any one was particularly suitable for [Wang Dali], so he simply handed over his fate to the destiny and asked him to randomly draw rewards.

However, the probability of shipment has been greatly increased, and the appearance rate of green items is as high as 20%. He really can't rely on the society.

"Anchor, what about metaphysics~"

"That's right, you want to ship the goods without metaphysics praying for blessings. This is blatantly despising the goddess of fate."

"At the very least, we should dress up in women's clothes to give Goddess of Destiny a majestic dance."

"Who still dances that now, should dance edm"

"Upstairs is also outdated~"

"How about a Crayon Shin-chan **** dance in women's clothing~"

The audience in the live broadcast room sent out bullet screens, giving [Wang Dali] various bad ideas.

[Wang Dali] After looking for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable one. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of the props he had prepared for the metaphysical card draw.

"Hey, why did I forget this." [Wang Dali] patted himself on the head with a smile, took out a wood carving from the magic silver bracelet and placed it on the ground, and began to worship.

"What is this?"

"Where are you paying homage to Guan Gong?"

"It's not like that, that weapon is definitely not the Qinglong Yanyue Knife."

"Who is the anchor worshiping?"

The audience talked one after another.

"Yue Fei~" [Wang Dali] said, "Haven't you heard the story about Yue Fei receiving twelve gold medals a day? This means twelve gold cards!"

The audience suddenly realized that Howard, who was watching from the outside, was confused when he heard it, and took out his small notebook to record it.

[Wang Dali] After paying homage to Yue Fei, he regrouped, injected Starlight, and started the second round of ten consecutive draws.

"Ding~" Another brilliant ray of light streaked across the sky, and at the moment it fell, it exploded into ten white lights like last time and fell down.

【Wang Dali】There were tears in his eyes, he didn't understand, he didn't understand why God treated him like this, it took twenty pumps, but he didn't even see a guarantee.

"Anchor...do you still remember the reason why Yue Fei received twelve gold medals?"

"Who doesn't know about Yue Fei fighting gold~"

"Mist Grass! That's right, Yue Fei's resistance to the gold is equivalent to not allowing the golden soldiers to enter, and not allowing the golden card to come!"

"So the anchor made a mistake!"

【Wang Dali】Looking at the audience's barrage, my head is buzzing, is there such a saying? Why didn't I think of it before, what should I do, should I try again... But how should I try, this is another question.

"Does the anchor still have wood carvings, or do you want to carve a Cao Cao worship?"

"Why do you worship Cao Cao?"

"Cao Cao's face is pale~"

"Yes~"

"Also, Cao Cao used to be the captain of Mojin! Mojin looks much more comfortable than fighting Jin~"

"yes!"

"And talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! This time it will definitely work!"

【Wang Dali】Looking at the audience's comments, I feel that this is reasonable, and even if the goods cannot be shipped, the carving will take a lot of time, which can just prolong the time when the live broadcast room becomes popular.

He took out a piece of wood carving on the spot and sat cross-legged to carve it.

The players gathered around, seeing that he stopped drawing cards and started to carve woodcuts, they were about to disperse.

The players who were closer to him saw him slashing the knife very fast just as he was about to leave.

[Wang Dali], who has entry-level second-level strength, is not only extremely fast, but also very accurate in carving. There are afterimages in his movements, coupled with his focused expression, he looks full of beauty, which makes the players who are closer look fascinated. , they did not leave.

In just five minutes, the wood carving of [Wang Dali] was finished. He carved it according to the appearance of Cao Cao in "Dynasty Warriors". ".

You're done [Wang Dali] put Cao Cao's wood carving on the ground and worshiped, and then started the third round of ten consecutive draws.

The same glow, the same drama played out again.

【Wang Dali】Looking blankly at the ten white lights in the field, he was a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry anchor! I suddenly remembered that Cao Cao in history was not a character who could easily get the role he wanted."

"Are you talking about beheading Lu Bu~"

"That's all trivial, the main reason is that Yun Chang and Er Qiao are not happy~"

[Wang Dali] Recalling in his mind that the Battle of Chibi shattered Cao Cao's dream of "Tongquechun locks up Erqiao" and the words he sighed when he learned of Guan Yu's departure, "Although the cloud is good, it is not for me." .

"Although the relic is good, it's not for me!" [Wang Dali] sighed.

"Diligently! Those people just now are so deceitful, let me tell you whom to worship! Thanks Tang Taizong!"

"That's right, that's the complete collection of 'The heroes of the world are in my pocket!' The peerless European emperor!"

The audience speaks out again.

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