Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

After knowing this information, Xia Chan was still a little confused. He didn't understand why the tenth level was the ultimate for trainers of each level. Later, he looked up relevant information and found out that the tenth level was the ultimate and was directly related to a national regulation.

During the more than two hundred years of coexistence with the elves, various countries have established many regulations for the elves.

"A trainer can only legally register up to ten Pokémon. Once he illegally possesses unregistered Pokémon that exceed that number, he will be severely punished. At the very least, the illegal Pokémon will be confiscated, and at the worst, his trainer qualification will be revoked." This is one of the regulations set by Shenzhou for Pokémon, and it is also a regulation that most countries have.

After a long period of development, Shenzhou and most other countries unanimously agree that trainers should focus on "quality" rather than "quantity" when cultivating Pokémon.

In the face of absolute strength, numbers are just numbers and have no meaning.

In the past years when humans and Pokémon coexisted, there were many tragic examples of trainers capturing Pokémon without restraint, resulting in the destruction of families and the death of people.

In order to prevent trainers from going astray, Shenzhou and most other countries have designed a rule that limits trainers to own a maximum of ten Pokémon.

It is for this reason that the highest level of each trainer in Shenzhou is grade ten.

But as far as Xia Chan knows, among the trainers in Shenzhou, only the first four levels, namely beginner level, ordinary level, elite level and senior level, have tenth-grade trainers who deliberately pursue the ultimate. There are no tenth-grade trainers at all in the higher levels.

As we all know, as the energy level of elves increases, the resources required to cultivate elves will increase exponentially. For example, the resources required to cultivate a gate-level elf are enough to cultivate hundreds or even more senior elves of the same race.

And many times, cultivating resources also means money.

Although the people of Shenzhou are generally well-off, they do not have enough money to breed Pokémon. For most trainers, breeding six Pokémon at a time is already the limit.

Moreover, many Pokémon are limited by their qualifications, and it is difficult to break through their own limits even if more resources are invested. This is one of the reasons why there are no high-level tenth-grade trainers.

After all, not every trainer has the good luck of Xia Chan, who can attract a highly qualified beginner-level nightmare demon just by watching a horror movie at home.

When he thought of the Dream Demon and Xia Chan, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously. He subconsciously touched his pocket to confirm that the small-sized Poké Ball containing the Dream Demon was still there. Only then did he feel relieved and then walked slowly towards the school.

On Mondays and weekdays, the streets were busy with cars and summer cicadas were flying through the streets, taking less than twenty minutes to enter the campus.

Today is the day for the first-year high school students to be divided into classes and register their identities. Many first-year high school students came to school early. The first-year high school classes and head teachers who are responsible for dividing students into classes and guiding them to register their identities also came to school earlier than usual.

As soon as Xia Chan entered the teaching building, he happened to meet his head teacher, Ms. Li Guixia.

"Good morning, teacher!" The two looked at each other, and Xia Chan greeted him enthusiastically.

"Laoban" is the nickname given to the class teacher Li Guixia by the students of Class 3. On the surface, it means familiarity and closeness, but secretly it means that when Li Guixia is angry, she is like the dual-element elf Bandiras, a rock and evil. She can be called the "dust tyrant" in the chalk dust.

The head teacher, Li Guixia, obviously didn't know the other hidden meaning. She was slightly stunned when she saw Xia Chan, then smiled and replied, "Good morning to you too."

"Have you filled out your class placement intention form?" As the two walked up the stairs side by side, the head teacher Li Guixia turned to look at Xia Chan and asked.

"I've filled it out. I choose the trainer class." Xia Chan responded without hesitation.

"As expected." After hearing this, the class teacher Li Guixia showed an expression of as expected and said, "You have a strange and unpredictable ghost-type Pokémon, so you do have the hope of becoming a senior trainer."

Xia Chan chuckled when he heard this and didn't respond.

For him, being a senior trainer is just a small node in his career, far from the end. His goal is to become a legendary trainer who currently only exists in concept!

Although Xia Chan thought so in his heart, he did not express his thoughts.

Because he knew that even if he said this idea, no one would believe it and would just think he was joking.

In this case, there is no need to say more. When the day comes when he becomes a legendary trainer, facts will be the most convincing words.

"See you later, old classmate!"

Arriving at the floor where the first-year high school students were located, Xia Chan walked to the left towards Class 3, while the head teacher Li Guixia walked towards the teachers' lounge. It was not time yet, and she still needed to make some preparations before starting work.

It was almost eight o'clock, and there were already many students in the classroom waiting anxiously for class assignment and identity registration.

When Xia Chan entered the classroom, he immediately attracted a lot of attention. However, except for Lin Qing, whose left eye was a little purple, no one took the initiative to greet him and everyone deliberately ignored his existence.

During the two days of rest, he offended almost all his classmates in the class group. In addition, he subdued the dream demon, which made many classmates jealous. All these factors combined have led to his current isolation.

However, Xia Chan just smiled slightly and didn't care about it at all.

"you……"

When he came to his seat, he turned around and saw that the purple marks on Lin Qing's eyes were particularly obvious. He was about to ask, but was interrupted by Lin Qing.

"stop!"

"I bumped into it myself!" Lin Qing explained with an evasive look.

Seeing Lin Qing trying to hide his mistake, Xia Chan burst out laughing and said teasingly, "Oh, so you bumped into it yourself. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was the Coconut Monkey who hit you!"

"Collected resentment value from Lin Qing: +4, +4, +4..."

Hearing this, Lin Qing looked at Xia Chan with an even more resentful look, and at the same time he provided Xia Chan with some resentment points.

Perhaps he has become accustomed to Xia Chan's sharp tongue, and now Lin Qing has less and less resentment towards Xia Chan.

"Tell me quickly, how did you subdue your dream demon!" Lin Qing's resentment came and went quickly, and soon turned into curiosity. He asked Xia Chan the question that concerned him most.

Xia Chan did not hide anything and told Lin Qing roughly the process of encountering the dream demon and subduing it.

"You lucky bastard! You, you, you... I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Lin Qing was so envious that his teeth were about to break. He decided to take the opportunity to kill Xia Chan.

“Well, today happens to be the day for class division and identity registration, so let’s celebrate.

What would you like to eat?

Considering their daily interactions and the large amount of resentment points Lin Qing provided him, Xia Chan readily agreed.