“...... Starter Pack, do you want to get it!"

The magic bead said matter-of-factly.

I have to say that in the last world, the magic bead playing system was really a bit addictive.

Relying on the so-called rewards, it urged Wang Anqi to do good deeds step by step, and accumulated countless merits.

And because in the process of promoting Wang Anqi's transformation, the magic bead (and the system it plays) played a decisive role, although Wang Anqi didn't say much, she was very grateful to the magic bead in her heart.

She even regarded the magic bead as her own god, extremely pious and extremely believing.

In this way, there will be a steady stream of faith power flowing into the body of the magic bead, and then transforming into more magic power.

It can be said that the magic bead is really fruitful on Wang Anqi's goal!

After ending the last world, the magic bead's corn kernel-sized demon body became larger again, like a small almond.

And the golden light that flickered on the demon body was also more abundant.

The bead felt that it was about to find the best solution.

And this time, it's still an experiment.

"Starter Pack?"

Feng Duoduo didn't know what the magic bead thought, and after listening to its words, he subconsciously asked, "Are you a system?"

Yes, and a veteran web writer.

The magic bead has a little joy when it meets its peers, but it still pretends to be mysterious and says: "It doesn't matter what I am, the important thing is that you have signed a contract with me now, and you can receive the newbie gift package." ”

"My starter package is amazing, all-encompassing, mysterious, everything, only you can't think of it, you can't do it without me!"

"Of course, it takes luck to be able to trigger what kind of gift package, but. Feng Duoduo, I'm optimistic about you!"

Feng Duoduo: ......

I always feel that this system I am bound to is weird.

Let's say it's a system, there is no rigidity and rigor of the system.

It's something else, but it has a bit of a system feel.

Forget it, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as she can help herself, she doesn't care.

"How can I rely on luck? To tell you the truth, my luck is not good!" Feng Duoduo said lightly.

This is a fact, after all, if she was lucky, she would not have been replaced as soon as she was born, she was obviously a daughter, but she was struggling at the bottom of society.

A pair of adoptive parents were vicious and disgusting, and abused her for more than ten years.

finally revealed the truth, and she returned to the wealthy family that originally belonged to her.

What awaits her is not the imaginary good life, but a darker and deeper hell!

Obviously, she was treated poorly and suffered a lot, but they all scolded her for being greedy for vanity and worshipping money, and for the sake of money, she gave up her adoptive parents who had raised her for more than ten years.

Even her biological parents, brother and brother also thought she was cowering, rustic, and couldn't be on the stage.

is not as talented and beautiful as Feng Shiyun, who was carefully raised by them, and she is a celebrity!

"How could you be unlucky? If you were unlucky, you would have died just now!"

She has deep self-doubt and self-loathing about herself, and deep down in her heart, she even has a delusion: I am not good, I am not worthy of the love of my relatives, everyone's love, and I do not deserve to have a good life!

Alas, thinking of her life in the past ten years, Mozhu can understand very well why she has such a humble and pitiful mentality.

It seems that it made the right decision.

Even if Feng Duoduo was full of hatred at this moment, the whole person began to turn black.

But the inferiority complex and self-abandonment in her bones cannot be cured, even if she takes revenge, she will be rewarded without rules.

If one is not done well, she will kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 herself!

When she finishes avenging, the breath that supported her life will be gone, and she will become a walking dead even if she doesn't look for a short time.

How can a walking dead continue to do good deeds?

And how can faith be born in the heart and produce the power of faith?

A soul that has already died, even if it is contaminated with the golden light of merit, it will not taste good!

Boom!

The magic bead swallowed a mouthful of spit, for its rations, it also had to actively guide Feng Duoduo.

First of all, it wants Feng Duoduo to get rid of the negative emotions that bind her and hurt her!

"Yes, maybe God also sees me as too pitiful and can't bear to let me die. The words of the magic bead somewhat comforted Feng Duoduo.

However, this did not make her fundamentally confident.

The magic bead simply stopped talking nonsense and directly mobilized the magic power.

Swish!

The magic surged, and a huge lottery wheel appeared in front of Feng Duoduo.

"Let's draw a lottery!" the bead urged.

Feng Duoduo glanced at the lottery turntable, well, it was similar to the description in the network system.

There are more than a dozen grids on the huge turntable, each of which varies in size, some thin into a line, some as wide as a large fan.

No need to ask, Feng Duoduo also knows that those fine grids must be high-value treasures;

And the ones with large areas are probably "thank you for your patronage" or worthless gadgets.

Hehe, routines, all of them are routines.

Feng Duoduo didn't think that she would be possessed by the European Emperor at all, she didn't give too much hope, she just thought about it casually in her mind: "Pump!"

The raffle wheel spins instantly.

The pointer on it flew across a dozen squares.

Eventually, the dial came to a slow halt, and the hands swayed tremblingly from one grid to another.

Finally, the pointer pointed to the thinnest line of the turntable—

"Ding! Win the grand prize 'Huangliang A Dream'!" shouted the magic bead in surprise.

"What? You, you said I won the grand prize?"

Feng Duoduo raised his hand in disbelief and looked at it carefully, when did her luck become so good?

Won the grand prize?

Feng Duoduo looked at his hand, and then looked up at the giant lottery carousel hanging in mid-air.

Compared to the sheer size of the turntable, the lattice marked "A Dream of Yellow Sorghum" is as small as a cow's hair.

With such a small probability, she actually ran into it?

Feng Duoduo's heart was somewhat touched.

However, it was only lightly touched.

After all, more than ten years of experience have already formed a deep-rooted idea: she is a useless waste, with bad luck and poor brains, she can't learn anything, she can't do anything, she will be ashamed of her family when she is alive, and her relatives will feel "unlucky" when she dies!

"yes, that's a 1 in 10,000 chance. Feng Duoduo, your luck is really good!" said the magic bead deliberately exaggerated.

"......" Feng Duoduo shrugged his shoulders, so what, isn't it just a lottery, and it can't affect her life.

However, the subsequent facts told Feng Duoduo that this lottery definitely benefited her a lot, fundamentally changed her inferiority complex, cowardice, and got rid of the harm done to her by her original family......