"Every 'Grand Arcana' has its own title. For example www.biquge.info the first place in the Great Arcana corresponds to the title 'Fool', the second place corresponds to the title 'Magician', and the third place corresponds to the title 'Priestess'. Each of the twenty-two Grand Arcanas has its own unique title. ”

"The 'Little Arcana' is divided into four major sequences according to different colleges. The Nine Colleges belong to the 'Scepter Sequence', the Alpha Academy belongs to the 'Star Coin Sequence', the Atlas Academy belongs to the 'Holy Grail Sequence', and the Star Academy belongs to the 'Sword Sequence'. In addition to the order of sequence 1 to sequence 10, each sequence also has four special sequences: 'King', 'Queen', 'Knight', and 'Squire'. ”

"Although the list changes every year, there are some positions that are basically the same. Xiao Xiao said with a smile, drew a few horizontal lines on his notebook, and pushed them in front of Zheng Qing.

"For example, the first three in the 'Grand Arcana' belong to our great headmaster, and the two vice-principals. The king of the 'Little Arcana' must belong to the president of the student council of the corresponding college. These locations match the corresponding identities and hardly change, which is a convention. ”

Zheng Qing looked at the terms and order listed in Xiao Xiao's notebook, and recalled what he had just explained.

"Just now they mentioned that the brother of the wild demon in Damingfang is the seventh star coin sequence. In other words, he is a little Arcana, and he was selected for the 'list of people with special influences on Alpha', and he was ranked seventh. That's what it means. Zheng Qing concluded.

Li Meng nodded again and again, revealing a teachable expression.

"Strange, I remember the fat man saying that his brother was a public scholarship student of Atlas. Zheng Qing stared at Xiao Xiao's notebook, muttered quietly, and scratched his hair.

He felt like he was a mess in his head right now.

Across the table, Xiao Xiao raised her eyebrows and picked up the orange juice in front of her.

......

The silver-white curtains were rolled up high. Outside the window, there is an endless sea of rolling clouds. Pale golden sunlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of orange glaze on the floor.

A little green elf stepped on the glaze, running in fear on the smooth floor, and let out a clumsy cry. A pair of transparent wings on her back seemed to have been rubbed vigorously by someone's hands, and the folds were broken.

In the cafeteria, students walked back and forth at will, and no one paid attention to the tiny creature at their feet. Until she bumped into a little fox who was throwing fun around.

The fox rubbed its pink nose against her face and looked at her curiously.

The elf stopped, hesitated, stretched out his slender little hand, and scratched the little fox's ear.

The fox narrowed his eyes in comfort.

The elf jumped onto the fox's back and buried itself in its soft hair.

......

Halfway through lunchtime. Adhering to the principle of eating self-service with the help of the wall and the wall out, Zheng Qing and the others insisted on sitting at the dining table, waiting for the food in their stomachs to digest a little.

At the dining table, the snow-white pigeon cooed, picking up fragrant rice grains from the palm of the little owner's hand. The old turtle shrank in his shell, refusing to rise even if Xiao Xiao teased.

In order to let their pets eat more, they are also fighting hard.

Zheng Qing leaned lazily on the sofa and rubbed his stomach.

It's a little bad to eat too much, it's inconvenient to move. Zheng Qing felt that he would have to lean on this sofa before getting off the plane.

"Where's your fox?" Li Meng kicked him across the dining table: "There are a few small veal steaks, quickly stuff them into its stomach." ”

Zheng Qing wiped his somewhat greasy mouth with a tissue, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and whistled loudly. In his throat, an oily burp followed the whistle welled up.

He quickly shut his mouth.

Not far away, the little fox ran back from the crowd with a puff of smoke.

"Little bunny, where did you go!"

Zheng Qing grabbed the top flower skin of the fox and hugged it into his arms.

Then he found the little elf shivering on the fox's back.

"There's an elf here!" he shouted at Xiao Xiao.

Li Meng dropped the white pigeon that was eating in his hand, jumped off the sofa and squeezed over: "Let me see, let me see! I know how to heal, let me try!"

The pigeon cooed angrily behind her.

......

"Die-hard wizards don't respect life like alchemic creatures, but they don't do anything so boring. Xiao Xiao brushed away Poseidon's fur and looked at the injured elf carefully, with a serious expression: "The contusion of this little thing's wings is very obviously artificial. ”

As if greatly frightened, the elf tightly tugged at the long hair around Poseidon's neck, buried his head in it, trembled, and resolutely refused to let go.

Li Meng took out a white feather from his Xiaokun bag and caressed the little guy lovingly.

The pigeon stood on Poseidon's head and grunted discontentedly.

The little monk silently twisted the rosary, sat cross-legged in front of Poseidon, and prayed for the elf.

"Probably not a dangerous person. Zheng Qing felt that the atmosphere was a little dull, and comforted: "Could it be a child's prank? This little elf is just a little injured in his wings." ”

"But the question is, where are the other elves?" Xiao Xiao raised his head and carefully surveyed the entire restaurant.

Zheng Qing opened his mouth and stammered, only then did he realize that it had been a long time since he had seen groups of elves flying in the restaurant.

He glanced at the retrieval table not far away, where many of the dishes were still empty, and the tables around them were messy with used utensils and leftovers.

"Your question gives me a sense of foreboding. Zheng Qing frowned and pulled out a small gray cloth bag from his arms. He clearly remembered that Li Meng had just sneezed and squirted out a little juice before, and several elves rushed up in a panic to clean her up.

"The scent of the elf is so familiar. Li Meng originally buried his head in Poseidon's back and whispered to comfort the injured elf. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the others: "You smell it, it seems that you have seen it somewhere." ”

"Not a curly-haired dog. She added.

Zheng Qing smiled reluctantly, leaned over, and sniffed.

He stood up and sniffled.

On the tips of the elves' broken wings, there is indeed a familiar fragrance.

"It's the flight attendant. He glanced at Li Meng with great certainty and said, "When she did a security check for us before, I was relatively close, and this smell is exactly the same." ”

Li Meng coughed ambiguously twice and looked at him narrowly.

"There may be some misunderstanding here. Zheng Qing pretended not to see Li Meng's smiling face, and turned his head to look at the other two companions: "Do you want to go over and ask?"

He pointed to the flight attendant lounge not far away.