Chapter 28: Death

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In this elite class of 15 students, although the family background of the students is far inferior to Julian, they are still first-class in Lake City and none of their starter Pokémon are ordinary or families like Will. Relatively rich, spend millions to get him an starter Pokémon.

There are only two or three civilian-born students who came to the elite class by their own talent or luck.

Although Drakorian Trainer Association, in order to alleviate the class conflict between the commoners and the aristocratic clans, allow commoners to have the opportunity to catch up with the trainers of the aristocratic clans.

But the gap between the two cannot be narrowed by one or several policies. Although these policy increases the time for the children of aristocratic families to become trainers

On the other hand, it allows them to gain benefits, such as being able to spend more time learning about Pokémon's abilities, moves, characters and Breeder methods, which is a pragmatic foundation.

The family also has more time to hand-pick the best starter Pokémon for them.

So the pros and cons are mutual.

Like Julian , most students also don't really need the resources of the elite class but if they don't enter the elite class, they will undoubtedly embarrass their family, so they must enter this class.

As for the position of CR, there are not many people who want it. Seeing that no one has taken the initiative to act, Sam set his sights on one of the students born in an ordinary family.

The other two students from ordinary families entered the elite class by luck, while he came in by strength and his Geodude performed particularly well.

"You." Sam pointed to the student.

"What's your name?"

The boy immediately stood up, seemed a little nervous and said immediately: "My name is Fred "

"Okay, Fred, you are the CR of class. You are responsible for supervising the tasks that I have given you. At the same time, if there is any situation or needs in the class, you can come to communicate with me on their behalf."

"Everyone has no opinion on Fred's position, right?"

Everyone shook their heads. They didn't want to do it, so of course they didn't mind the class teacher's appointment.

"Okay, Fred, now you distribute this consent form."

Sam took out fifteen consent forms and gave them to Fred, who placed them on the desks of the other students.

"Trainer is the greatest profession in the world. A powerful Elite-level Trainer has to be treated by national leaders with courtesy. If you are a Champion-level Trainer, then you will have the ability to influence the national policies of Drakoria."

"Even if you are just an Advanced trainer, you can earn tens of millions by performing tasks every year, which is enough for you and your family to live a prosperous life"

"And a prospective Elite Trainer like me can be hired by major well-known companies and can serve as a teacher in some universities and the money and resources given each year will not be less than 100 million"

"But if you want to get the things mentioned above, then you have to pay with sweat, blood and even life"

"Trainer enjoys the honor given by society but also shoulders the same responsibilities, exploring secret realms, ruins, forbidden areas and performing tasks issued by Drakorian Trainer Association. These are very, very dangerous."

Saying that, Sam lifted up his shirt, revealing his upper body.

What's shocking is that there is an obliquely long scar on his upper body, which runs down from the left chest to the right abdomen.

Although the wound has healed, it still gave the students below a feeling of palpitation.

Even Julian couldn't help but take a few glances.

"This was a sneak attack by a Scyther in a newly discovered secret realm. If it wasn't for an Elite Blissey in the expedition team, I would have died."

"I still have a lot of injuries like this but of course it's not as serious as this one."

"Every year, Drakoria registers more than 50 million Rookie Trainers and nearly 10 million die in the first year. Even a few Elites will die every year."

"Now if you really want to be a trainer, then sign this consent form, my training is dangerous and some of you may die"

"So if you agree, sign it, it's okay if you don't agree but you can't stay in the elite class."

What Sam said earlier didn't really matter to Julian and the others. They already knew that being a trainer was a great and dangerous profession.

Whether it's on TV news or on the Internet, every day there is news that a certain trainer died because of something.

What really bothered Julian and the others was Sam's last words. His training was very dangerous and maybe someone would die because of it.

Death is definitely a scary word, especially for 17-year-olds like them.

"Julian, will you sign?"

Will was about to ask Julian's thoughts but he saw that Julian had already written his name on the consent form.

"If you're afraid, don't sign it," Julian said lightly.

"I'm afraid of nothing, I think you will be afraid"

Julian glanced at Will with an expression that said yeah I believe you.

"What kind of look is that, b*****d even if it's really dangerous, my Charmander will protect me" Will glared at Julian angrily, then picked up the pen and wrote his name on the consent form.

Everyone has signed the consent form. Maybe some people don't want to sign because of fear but seeing that everyone has signed it, if they don't sign it, they will obviously lose face.

For students of this age, face is more important than anything else, second only to hairstyle.

"very good"

Fred took the consent forms and handed it to Sam. Sam nodded with satisfaction: "It doesn't matter if you really agree or it's to save face."

"Your life is only in your own hands. You can't blame others if you die. Now come to the training ground with me, the first class will officially start."

The training ground of is about the size of two football fields. As a national key middle school that has also produced several Elites, they have the qualification to have such a large field.

"Release all your Pokémon, remember it's all" Sam said.

The families of the students in the elite class are not Normal and two months are enough for them to get a second Pokémon.

Sure enough, most of the students had a second Pokémon.

Julian also released Riolu. As for Meltan, it hasn't come out yet.

The appearance of Riolu naturally attracted a wave of attention.

Although Riolu is not a Pseudo legendary, it is no less rare.

"Julian, is it really good for you to show off your wealth like this?"

Will said quietly, he used to think that Julian's family was normal and he often invited him to dinner.

Turned out he was the poor one, sigh.