Chapter 1538：

Ling Zi had just finished his training, and was a cute new lord who was in the blue class of the Knight King with Qihuang in the Killing House, so Gray, who was the golden class of the hero king, had to remind him.

But

"Grey, what you said seems a bit late." Shi Lang said helplessly.

Hearing this, Grey couldn't help being taken aback, and then her face became serious.

Not only her, but Altria and Nero's expressions had long since become solemn. Even Attila clenched the sword of the **** of war in his hand, looking at the front with some alertness.

In front of Shirou and the others, a dense fog appeared in the commercial street of Shinjuku, and then a petite figure walked slowly in the fog.

However, it is very strange that the figure is obviously such a small one, maybe not as big as Mordred, but behind it there is an extremely large, distorted alien phantom.

Obviously it is just a phantom, but for some reason, a very strange and terrifying atmosphere has arisen. The surrounding buildings have become extremely dark, as if they have been smeared with a layer of dark juice, as if they have fallen into the connection point in Romania. It's the same as Lalaiye, the city of evil gods I've seen.

"I'm still thinking about when you will come over? As a result, you came here not long after the meeting." A very soft girl's voice resounded from the dense fog.

"Who are you?" Gray asked.

"I? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. If I speak like this, my uncle will definitely preach. I introduce myself. I am the seventh seat of [Parliament]."

[Parliament] The seventh seat! ?

Everyone was shocked, and then stared at the human figure hidden in the thick fog with all their faces.

Even the Demon Bodhisattva is just a reserve member, but here I actually met the seventh seat of [Parliament]?

Why are you so unlucky lately!

I chose the connection point with a link depth of B, not E!

Grey groaned inwardly, and if he could go back, he would have to ask Mustard Hinako to learn how to read the almanac.

"Don't be so nervous, I am different from other people. I don't like destroying and destroying lives. Meeting is also fate. In the church's language, it is that fate has a point of intersection. Your goal is to repair this connection point, right? I can Give the black cup to you." Said the seventh seat.

Hearing this, Grey was taken aback and asked cautiously: "You mean, give us the black cup directly?"

"How could it be? How could there be such a cheap thing? Hehehe...You are more naive than my cousin." Seventh Xi laughed, not like a mockery, but like seeing happy things.

Shirou fixed his gaze on the seventh seat shrouded in thick fog, and asked, "Then how do you hand over the black cup to us?"

"Of course it is a game."

"Game?" Shi Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, this connection point is regarded as a game prize. As long as you can pass my game, it is not a big deal to give you the black cup. And oh, you have no right to refuse, I have already put this connection point Put it in the bubble. Even the magic of that magician can never interfere in it." The seventh seat smiled. He laughed and declared that Ming was very bright, but there was a rather strange and oozing feeling.

Grey and Ling Zi hurriedly checked their watches, and as expected, they had already disconnected from Chaldea.

Moreover, the degree of disconnection this time far exceeds that of the Romanian connection point that was interfered by Cthulhu, and the Nordic connection point that was shielded by Miguel Mill.

"How could..."

Lingzi was at a loss, but Grey couldn't help but vomit in her heart and came again.

Isn't it here again?

Sure enough, when entangled with members of the [Council], they would be disconnected from Chaldea.

The other party was very mysterious, Shirou did not act rashly, but asked: "What game do you want to play with us?"

As soon as the words fell, the seventh seat's laughter rang out in the thick fog.

The laughter was very sunny, not like a member of the [Council] who mastered extremely powerful terrorist power and attempted to destroy the history of mankind, but like a young girl running in the garden.

With a "pop", the seventh seat snapped his fingers, and then a dice appeared in front of everyone, and the seventh seat also held a dice and asked, "Have you ever played a group game?"

"Run the group?"

Among all the people present, except Shirou who was a traverser, all showed blank eyes, while Shirou showed a puzzled face.

Not only did the seventh seat of this parliament not directly attack them, but instead looked at the situation and wanted to play a game of running group with them?

Grey couldn't help but asked: "That...what is the running team?"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhh? Have you never run through the group?" The seventh seat asked suspiciously.

Grey and others shook their heads.

"Ah...no wonder, no offerings have been delivered to the door. Is it possible that the running game is out of date? Abominable online games and the abominable information age have kept me hungry!" The seventh seat complained. Then he pointed his finger at the crowd and said: "Listen clearly, the running team is..."

The seventh seat explained the running group game.

The running game is simply a table role-playing game, which is a popular form of table game. Games often consist of three or five people, one of whom is the host of the game, and the others are the players.

When running a group game, the commonly used game lanes include maps, dice, and rule books. According to different places of play, running groups can be divided into "dough" and "net groups".

And there is no doubt that Chaldeans did not play running teams.

"Understand?" the seventh seat asked.

Grey shook her head: "I don't understand..."

"Ahhhhh! Why are you stupid than Gaetia? With such a poor understanding, how can you defeat the [Council] and defeat us? Or do you want to defeat us at all and save human history?" Seventh Xi questioned.

"Uh...this..."

Grey and others were speechless when questioned by the seventh seat.

Shi Lang asked with a black thread: "Your seventh seat, this doesn't seem to be what you should say, right?"

"Why is it not what I should say? [Parliament] Anyway, I just need to fill my stomach. If it wasn't for the guy who told me that I can fill my stomach as long as you enter the [Parliament], I don't want to take care of it. What about the weird stuff..."

Hearing this, Shi Lang raised his eyebrows, "Just ask, the seventh seat, your food is...?"

"Of course it is the soul. Whether it is the soul of human beings, the souls of gods on this planet, or the souls of heroic spirits... it is all my food!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was silent.

Sure enough!

Shi Lang sighed. He originally thought that the seventh seat could be won, but there is no doubt that the opponent, like Surut, is an absolute opposition in position!

"Listen clearly, I'll tell you the rules again. If you don't understand the rules, it won't matter to me."

The seventh seat patiently explained the rules of running the group again.

"To put it simply, this connection point is used as the map. We are role-playing players, and the host of your game, right?" Shi Lang asked.

"Of course." The seventh seat nodded, "And you don't seem to have played before, so change to the rules that you can understand. Those D4, D6 and other dice are unnecessary. Just use 100 points. Let's count the dice, and your basic attributes are related to your basic performance. For example, for magic A+, all magic attacks below 90 points will be nullified. Another example is your treasure [Remote Ideal Township], those with points below 95 The attacks are all ineffective."