Ves tried his best to determine whether he could influence the prize draw in any way.
Perhaps he could employ his Spirituality or his spatial abilities to accelerate or decelerate the spinning wheel.
Maybe he could unfold his true body and physically force the wheel to stop by using his own hands.
Perhaps he needed to calculate the exact right timing to press the big red button.
He failed.
The Wishing Fountain had become uncommonly rigid at this time. It did not want to play any games with Ves at this time. The only factors that determined what he could gain from expending his precious radiant lottery ticket were factors outside of his control.
Since that was the case, there was little point in procrastinating.
Ves only spent enough time to study what sort of prizes the wheel had to offer.